@screnity asked: “Where are you going? It’s not safe out there!” —— timothy @ haley
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haley, curled up into a ball, was hidden under the counter with her hand hugging her head when timothy had made his way into the shop which was now a mess. broken pots and turned over vases everywhere, water and soil spilled all over the ground. the glass windows of her little flower shop broken and shattered into. dead and trampled flowers decorated the floor surrounding her. the male’s sudden appearance had her throwing her feeble arms around his neck as she buried her tear stained face into the crook of his neck. never once has haley been this happy to see her neighbour. their shops were side by side, it was no wonder he had came in to check on what exactly happened. she had been too afraid to get out of her hiding spot, lest the men that came found her and who knows what they would do? just like how sudden the weather could change, she did too. standing out in a fit of anger as she stormed out of the store without a single care in the world except to take care of business. whatever deed they had done has nothing got to do with her, even if the shop acted as a meeting spot for their little gang. she was innocent and now that she was angry, she was going to get her revenge. one way or another.











