I laid flat down on the ground, watching the light circles coming towards me. I swear it was a fricking nightmare, it looked like a dusin monsters with glowing eyes. And indeed it was. Humans. I have learned to stay away from some of them, by one simple thing. Experience. I sensed something, or someone, coming from behind.

"Stiles!" someone yelled, I turned around seeing two humans coming straight towards me. Crap. I localized to nearest tree and sat down behind it, praying to whoever you pray to, not to be found.

"wait up! Stiles!" the voice yelled again. Please don´t find me, please don´t find me, please don´t find me. The footsteps came nearer and so did the lights. Trapped, like a dog. I prepared myself on the oncoming fight of survival and waited.

"Stiles!" the human boy were right in front of the lights. He turned around because he heard a barking dog, so primitive beings, I thought to myself trying not to move. Unfortunately it´s always hardest, when you try the most.

The grown up human spoke, but I don´t recall much of it. I was too afraid to focus on anything else than preparing myself for the battle.

The man took the boy by the ear and they walked away, it didn´t look pleasant. The other boy, hiding behind a nearby tree, I believe his name was Scott, walked slowly back to where he came from. Turning around every now and then, like he was scared. And with good reason, I could kill him if I wanted to. I followed him, slowly and silent like the wind. Just in case he would try on anything, you couldn´t be too careful these days.

He stopped and looked out on the open. I was right behind him. He took something pure white out of his pocket and led it to his mouth. I snarled and I don´t know if they sensed it, but apparently some reindeers had been sleeping with one eye close just near me. They woke up and got scared like hell by my snarl. One of them looked me in the eye, and I instantly heard my stomach grown. I took a jump towards it and it responded by kicking me on the chin, so I felt back and the dear ran towards the boy, the rest of the pack followed. It was probably the leader I attacked. It all happened so fast and suddenly the boy was on the ground, probably fearing for his life.

I hid again, my head hurting like hell. I watched the boy get up, looking all puzzled and painting.

He took his mobile device up and scanned the ground for God knows what, with its faint lights. I did the same, but even with my good eyesight, it was hard at this distance.

He screamed and I suddenly saw what he saw. The upper half of the human body.

I knew who had done it, and just by looking at the body, I felt compelled by being in family with that bastard. Gross, that was the perfect way to describe his actions. Gross and wrong.

The boy took a roll down the hill, not intentionally I guess, and tried instantly to come up again by holding on to a piece of wood.

A growl met him and I tried to look away, I really did, but I couldn´t

"I´m sorry," I whispered, knowing that he was unable to hear me, "I am so, so sorry." I knew what was coming to him and I wished that he would die. But mercy does not run in our family. The boy turned around and started into the growling eyes of my brother. Please let him die, I said. Knowing that my brother could hear me, but didn´t react because he was.. well a prick.

He attacked and the boy ran, but all too late. My brother jumped him and I knew I couldn´t watch this. I transformed, ran faster than light towards them, jumped my brother and as one fury ball did we try to strangle each other. The boy was so scared that he ran, I heard a car honk and hoped it had hit him, I really did.

"Did you bite him?" I asked my brother trying to keep him down, he pushed me over and laid on top of me, smiling with his bloody teeth, "no," I whispered trying to escape. "You´re idiot. I´ll kill him myself!"

"No you won´t," he said hitting me so hard on the side of the head, that I passed out. My last thought was, that I hoped the car had hit him.

The next morning I sneaked out, dressed myself as pretty as possible and played the whole, new girl thing on the school; Beacon hills high school. Not in the boys class, it was too risci, but the one just next to it. I followed him, watched him at the hall and at the sports-field. Nothing seemed too much out of the ordinary. Someone bombed into me though,

"hey! uhm, sorry,"

"No worries," I said trying to search out the boy, but I had lost him.

"You´re… you´re pretty." The human in front of me said scratching his neck and getting red in the face, "you have a boyfriend?" I smiled trying to act as politely as I could, but I have never been into the whole lying thing.

"I haven´t," I said and patched his shoulder, smelling him, way too much parfume, "but I think you have a girlfriend who loves you very much." He couch and turned away from me, someone laughed in the distance, but I didn´t have time to revive my behaviour right now.

I found Scott, he was heading towards the goal and stood in front of it, with a lot of gear on. Some girls talked about him and he turned to them. He was at least 20 meters away from them. Crap, it has begun. There was no getting back now, except for death.

I reminded myself, that I would give him a fair chance to explain what the hell happened and give him the chance to call the shots himself.

Someone blew in a flute and I watched his agony and pain by the loud noice. I heard it just as clearly, but I had learned a little something called self discipline, so I wouldn´t get unwanted attention.

I watched the whole game, making sure that no other from my family decided to have a go at him. I still didn´t know why I tried to protect him, maybe because I had been in his shoes, maybe because I thought I could save him.

The match was great, of course it was, his reflects was way better after the bite. It was part of the process. If he knew what was happening to him, I am sure he wouldn´t be so happy.

He went out with his friends towards my home. The woods. Stupid move, but at least I had a better chance of protecting him here. I had a plan. Wait till he was alone and then explain. The only problem was, that his friend seemed to follow him anywhere.

"I don´t know what it was," Scott said jumping across a lake, "it was like a had all the time in the world to catch the ball." I stepped closer, he was in phase two. Every second mattered now, if he would just get home and alone quickly, "and that´s not the only weird thing," he continued and walked up the hill, I walked around it. "I hear stuff I shouldn't be able to hear. Smell things" he said.

"Things. Like what?" his friend asked, that was something in his voice that made me think he didn´t believe a word. Of course he didn´t.

Hey, I am about to turn into a werewolf, wanna join me for pizza and talk about it?

Sure thing man, I´ll pay.

"Like the Mint mojito gum in your pocket," he said. wow, nice move. Now you´ve totally lost him. I thought to myself.

"I don´t even have any Mint.." his friend said checking his pocket and finding a little piece of gum wrapped into something like a little piece form a plastic bag. Scott turned towards Styles and spread his arms out in a I-told-you-do gesture. Styles placed the gum back in the pocket again and said, "so all this started with the bite?"

"Maybe I should just tell you everything now," I said for myself instantly cursing over my lack of cautions. I forgot his hearing.

"You hear that?" Scott said, Stiles looked at him for a second and then followed his look towards me. I was hidden, but if Scott was as curious as I thought him to be, he would look after me very soon, so I decided just to give myself up.

"Hey boys." I said walking away from the tree and towards them, both boys stopped,

"who the hell are you?" Stiles asked. I smiled,

"I´m Hayley. I was just heading home. I always walk this way, but I have never encountered you guys before. You´re sure you know your way home?"
"Year we´re sure," Scott said looking very directly at me, "did you… did you want to tell us something?" he asked trying not to sound crazy.

"Dude…" Stiles said hitting him with his fist. "give the beautiful girl a break from your craziness."

"I didn´t even know you guys were here," I replied with my best smile and hoped it looked true enough. "but I don´t want more dead bodies out here. You mind if I walk with you? I hate these forests right now"

"not the slighest," Stiles replied, making sure to come as close to me as possibly. We walked in silence in a long time, until Scott broke it,

"what if it´s like an infection, "

"dude," Stiles said. "Stop, it´s impossible,"

"my body is floating with adrenalin before I go into shock or something?" Scott kept going.

"Oh wait I actually think Iv´e heard about this," Stiles replied, "it´s a special kind of infection." We all stopped. Could it be true, he might actually know about werewolves? That would make my job so much easier. Scott looked at his friend,

"are you serious?" he asked,

"year." Styles said, "year I think it´s called Lykantropia." I sighed and Scott looked at me but turned towards Stiles again,

"what´s that? is that bad?"

"year it´s the worst," Stiles said, "but only once a month," he had caught my attention again. Could that be what they call us? sufferers from Lykantropia? I like werwolves better then.

"Once a month?" Scot asked,
"uhu. On the night of a full moon,"

"Maybe we shouldn´t do this here," I suggested but both boys ignored me. I watched out for my brother or anyone else from my pack. I would so get in trouble if anyone knew I talked to this guy.

Stiles tried to say as a werewolf, poor example really it sounded more like a sick dog.

Scott pushed him in the chest and walked away, I felt kind of offended by his reaction, but I guess it was a plus that we were moving on. Stiles laughed and looked at me, but I didn´t give him the joy of a smile. My job has just become a whole lot harder now that Scott isn´t so open minded anymore. And you really need to be open minded to wrap your head around these sort of things.

It took a few seconds before Scott stopped,

"I could have sworn this was it. I saw the body, the dear came running, I dropped my inhaler" of course I had been taking care of the body after he ran out of the woods yesterday, but I had to act normal, which in this case meant freaked out.

"You found what?!" both the boys turned at the sound of my voice,

"you remember the body bitten in half, which was found in this forest yesterday?" Scott asked

"uhu,"

"well I found it," I took a few seconds, pretending to be shocked,

"come again?"

"I found it," he repeated.

"And what… you didn´t turn it in?"

"No, he was busy being attacked by his imagination," Stiles said,

"does my imagination give marks? I don´t think so!"

"Boys! Seriously! Let´s say you saw the body, maybe the police found it later and took it?"

"maybe the killer took it?" Stiles said,

"if he did I hope he left my inhaler, that thing cost like 80 bucks," I turned around nervously seeing my brother Derek standing in the middle of the forest, just about ten meters away from us. Looking directly at us. Crap, I am so much in trouble now. I knew I wasn´t allowed to talk to Scott or Stiles, and I was talking to both of them. Play it cool Hayley, play it cool. I told myself but I still gasped. Stiles looked up and was shocked to see the man. He patched Scott´s shoulder, whom turned around instantly. Derek didn´t move a muscle, neither did I, but he did come towards us.

"What are you doing here?" he asked. None of us answered, "this is private proporty," he said.

"Hey sorry man, we didn´t know," Stiles said trying not to look scared, it didn´t work.

"We were just looking for something, but..uh..forget it" Scott said, he managed not acting scared a bit better. A part of the phase.

Derek took the inhaler out of his pocket and threw it towards Scott, he caught my eyes and I knew I was dead when I was alone. New plan, don´t be alone. Derek turned around and walked away.

"Dude, that was Derek Hale!" Stiles said full of joy, I had no idea why. There was nothing pleasant about Derek, especially not when you work against him.

"You remember it right?, he´s only like a few years older than us," Stiles said stopping Scott from walking away,

"remember what?"

"His family?" Stiles said, "they all burned and died in a fire like ten years ago." his human family I thought to myself,

"wonder what he´s doing back?" Scott said. Stile schouffed,

"come on," he said and they walked home.

I walked with them as long as I could, without being either suspicious or a stalker. We parted ways and I begged not to stumble across Derek or anyone else from the pack, who had heard news about my new "friendship".

I´m not stupid, so I didn´t go home and I couldn´t follow Scott tonight, it was too risky after the encounter with Derek. Therefore I sat down in an abounded ally someplace, trying to cover myself in dirt and things I don´t want to know what is, to cover up my smell. Then I turned in for the night.

Unfortunately Derek has been around me for ages, he recognized my smell even under the dirt and all the other nasty stuff. He found me in the middle if the night, I smelled him before I saw him and I knew it was too late to hope he would give up or be mistaken. There was only one possible hope. Run like hell. He soon caught up with me. Holding on to my legs so I fell and pushing me against the brick wall,

"don´t be mistaken sis," he said. He wasn´t my blood brother, but everyone in the pack looks at each other as siblings. Some you like, some you despair, and then there´s Derek. "I really want to kill you, I do. But our species is threaten so you and I are instead just gonna have a bit of fun and a chat,"

"Derek I´m sorry, I didn´t mean to…"

"to get seen by me?" he finished the sentence. I bit my lib. I had taken a chance and I knew the cost and risk. I tried to escape his grip once more, but without luck. He muffled me and dragged me back to the woods where he beat me up, until I repeatedly had said that I would never talk with either Styles or Scott again. If I did… let´s just say that there´s worse thing than death. My skin healed and he had another go at me until he provoked the wolf in me out and we had a fight.

Derek was on my tail the whole next day, watching my every move. I convinced him, that I had to attend school, not to seem suspicious and he agreed, but I still felt his eyes on me whenever I was most tempted to talk to Scott. The fear of yesterdays… "chat and fun," with Derek made me avoid Scott and Stiles.

I saw Stiles in the hallway, he greeted me but I didn´t dare talk to him so I just nodded and smiled, then turned away. Someone laughed and I felt like a douchebag.

I saw Scott and Stiles at the sportsarea, Stiles were freaking out about some animal hairs on the victim they found in the forest. Wolf hair, I thought to myself,

"Wait Scott, no! You´re not gonna believe what the animal was!" Scott left and Stiles painted, "it was a wolf," he said and I hope Scott heard it. I really did. I looked around. Derek was stadning in the corner of the woods, there was no way I was going to talk to either Stiles or Scott without answering for it here, I walked away and Stiles came right up to me, getting in front of me.

"Wait Hayley, you gotta help me. There´s a loose wolf in the forest," I ignored him there´s more than one, there´s a whole pack I thought to myself. I pushed him aside, carefully putting a paper into his hands. I am being watched. Gotta talk, it´s really important. The animal clinic at 20.00. Bring Scott.

I walked away and made sure Derek was following me all the time. Then I went home to my own little cave, crawled down there and blocked the entrance, so Derek wouldn´t be able to come in. I knew he would watch the entrance the whole time, because it was the only way in and out.

Well then, I thought to myself, I have about 6 hours to dig a tunnel all the way to the clinic. I transformed into the wolf and began digging.

I arrived at the clinic, dirty, tired and scared, 5 minutes past 8. I knocked on the back door and Stiles opened up,

"Scott´s here?" I asked,

"year, nice seeing you too Hayley," Stiles said. I looked at him,

"I´m sorry," I said, "for being a prick earlier, but I was being watch."

"I got that," Stiles said waving the note in the air, "what the hell is that supposed to mean anyway?"

"what does it look like," I said taking my jacket and boots off.

"You´re dirty," Scott said appearing in the doorway, "and late. What happened?"

"It´s complicated," I said. "We don´t have much time, but it´s an emergency,"

"Hayley.." Stiles said, "you´re safe here." I locked the door and guided the boys into a room without windows,

"for now," I replied, making sure there was no sign or smell of anything out of the ordinary like…me. "sit," I commanded and both of the boys took a chair. I took one for myself. I started out plain and simple,

"I am a werewolf," I said. They both looked at me, but not as a freak and that was when I started to fear they might be my new friends. Friends equals relations and caring and caring equals putting them in danger. Damn it. "and so are you Scott," I said looking directly at him. He defiantly didn´t know what to say, no wonder.

"Very funny Hayley. The note. The whole frightened face and hurry, nicely played. I bought it a minute," Stiles said and kept going, "common Scott, let´s get out of here," they both rose. That did not go as expected.

"You hear voices, sounds and heartbeats. Things you shouldn´t be able to hear. High pitched tones makes you feel like a volcano is erupting inside your skull, you frighten cats, dogs love you, your skin heals faster and you move quicker."

Scott turned at me, "how did you…"

"know?" I ended his sentence. "Because that was what I went though, when I was bitten. You were bitten by my brother Derek, I was there. I tried to save you, I really did, but it was too late when I got to you."

"wow, wow, WOW, slow down alright. You´re not actually buying this crap, are you Scott?"

Scot looked his friend in the eyes, "no way! Common, it can´t be true. It´s impossible!" Stiles kept going.
"I don´t want to believe it more than you do man, but look!" Scott said pulling his shirt up, "no mark. My skin healed it self quickly. And all the other things, it makes sense!"

"This makes pretty damn far from sense. You have probably been hallucinating these few days, and now she´s taking an advantage of that!" Stiles says pointing at me,

"I am not!" I defended myself, they both ignored me,

"Scott. Werewolves doesn´t exist. If you were one, how come you can be out in the sun?"

Scott tunred to me in vain and was about to ask the same,

"orgh come on! Not everything you read on the internet is true dumbasses. You´re a werewolf now Scott. I am giving you a chance to kill yourself, before you hurt anyone. It´s your call. Being a werewolf isn´t easy you know."
"Kill myself?"

"I am not saying you have to do that, but this is your only chance of doing it. When your transformation is fully, it´s too late. Trust me, Iv´e tried. There´s only painfull deaths left by then.

"How do I stop it?" Scott asked. I took a moment,

"you can´t. There is no other way than death or acceptance." There was quite for a long time. Scott rose and walked back and fourth in the little room. An hour has nearly passed, I had to get back soon. Stiles mumbled something I couldn´t quite make out. Finally Scott looked at both of us,

"when?"

"Full moon." I said. He nodded a few times. Took the chair and threw it across the room.

"I need to go.." I said,

"You can´t just leave me here! What the hell am I supposed to do?"
"Look I am taking a great risk by coming here okay? Like I said I am being watched by Derek…"

"That means Derek´s a wolf'?" Stiles said in disbelief.

"Werewolf," I corrected him, "there´s a difference." I wrote my number on a piece of paper,

"call me in emergencies and we can talk in the school, but not too much. My pack is clever, they´ll know if we aren´t very cautious."

"Go," Stiles said, "I´ll make sure he comes safe home without getting attacked." I nodded,

"thank you."

"Why are you helping me?," Scott asked. I thought a moment and came to a conclusion,

"because I´m stupid," I smiled, but my face suddenly changed and became very serious. I looked a few times at both the boys, making sure they would understand my next sentence clearly,

"Don´t go to that party Scott and don´t see Allison, you´re putting her in danger if you do. Is that clear?" he didn´t respond and I was in no time to be babysitter. "keep an eye on him Stiles, call me if anything happens." Stiles nodded and I went down in the dark tunnel. Hoping Scott wouldn´t be stupid enough to try on anything.

I came home and placed a lot of stones and dirt over the entrance to the tunnel. Making sure it didn´t look suspicious. Then I went up and saw Derek´s body laying totally asleep against a big stone,

"You´re still here?" I asked him, he woke up immediately looking very alarmed, "easy tiger, it´s just me. In front of my own home. Never heard of privacy?"

"ever heard of not caring?" he responded. I didn´t reply to that, that would only get into an argument I would loose, since all our arguments always end up in psychically abilities. I didn´t stand a chance. My phone buzzed and I looked down. An unknown number, probably Stiles or Scott. I walked away,

"where do you think you´re going?!" Derek yelled,

"I´m going for a walk," I answered.

"I´m coming with you,"

"no,"

"watch me," he said.

"if I had any suspicious intentions, do you really think I would be stupid enough to wake you up before?" Derek thought about it and laid down again,

"be back before nightfall, or I swear you´ll regret it,"

"whatever," I replied and walked away, when I was about a kilometer away, I called the number back. It was picked up immediately, never a good sign. I got a clearly freaked out Stiles on the phone,

"Hayley! Oh no Hayley, you were right. Everything is so wrong. Oh no, Hayley you gotta stop him,"

"slow down Stiles," I said, "stop who, what´s wrong?"

"Scott. My chair, he ripped my chair with his claws. He has claws!"

"Where is he now? Tell me he´s not at Allison´s." There was quite in the end, "Stiles.. please don´t.." no answer, "goddammit!," I said hanging up and running towards Stiles place. I was there a minute later, knocking heavily at the door. Stiles came out rather nervously, he opened the door,

"you´re here already? how far away were you when I called?"

"aobout 10 kilometers"

"how.."

"no time to explain." I said, "the party, now, let´s go."

"we´re not invited," I stopped looking directly at him,

"I am," I said waving an invitation in the air, "and you´re now my date," his face lit up like a christmas tree in a big ass store, "don´t get to excited," I said, "let´s go." He took his mom´s car keys and on our way, we were.

We arrived a bit too late, the party was already started and there were tons of people. I couldn´t see Scott anywhere, but I could see Derek stadning in the edge. Crap, there was no way that he was allowed to see me.

"Act normal," I said to Stiles hugging him and burying my head in his jacket and chest. We moved closer to the crowd of people and longer away from Derek.

"There," Stiles whispered and I followed his look. Stiles and Allison was coming out of the doorway, hand in hand. Derek looked at them, there was no way I was getting to them without him noticing.

Derek transformed into the wolf and took off over the roof. I had no idea why, which scared me. He always did things for a reason. "let´s go," I said to Stiles, moving closer into the target.

"wait!" Styles said holding me back, I did not want to force him to let go, so I stopped.

"what?!"

"he´s having a moment. He has got the chick, he has got the booze and the moment is ready, we can´t spoil that! He will kill me, if I do."

"He´s going to kill her!" I said trying to make Stiles see sense, but apparently that didn´t go well.

"You never ruin a moment, no matter the reasons. Rule number one."

"and if the reasons was saving a girls life?" Stiles thought a bit about it, but it didn´t matter. It was too late, the wolf came up in Scott… and, he left. He took himself to the head and made his way though the crowd, leaving Allison lonely and a bit offended on the dance floor.

I ran up to him with Stiles right after me,

"hey, are you okay man?" Stiles asked, Scott didn´t answer. I guided him to the car and drove off with him, leaving Stiles at the party as well as Alison. The more people, the bigger chance of killing them. We had no conversation or radio. Just silence and hoping that he would pull it though.

I drove him home and he banged his head against the door. Painting and desperately looking at the full moon.

"I need a shower," he said.

"You need to rest and relax," I replied forcing him to sit in the floor.

"I need a shower" he repeated. I sighed and helped him take of his shirt, but not the pants, he didn´t want that, which I was grateful for. Then I sat him at the bottom of the bath tube and turned on the water, regulating it bit by bit.

He sat in the water and I watched him suffer. I watched his nails growing longer and I watched him as he saw his teeth getting stronger and sharper and his eyes turn yellow. He was freaking out, and there was nothing I could do to help him,

Someone banged on the front door.

"go away," scott yelled.

"Scott, it´s me." Stiles said. Great I thought, let´s just move the party over here. Scott opened the door on half, "let me in Scott, I can help," Stiles said.

"No, listen you gotta find Alison," he replied.

"she´s fine alright. I saw her get a ride at the party. She´s totally fine."
"No I think I know who it is," Scott said.

"who..just let me in! we can try.."

"Derek Hale is the werewolf. He was the one that bit me. He´s the one that killed the girl in the forest,"

"What?" I bursted out, "no, you must be mistaken. Derek wouldn´t kill anyone… it´s more likely that it was someone else…"
"No, it was Derek," Scott said again. I didn´t want to argue with him, not in this state of mind. Stiles were quite for a minute, but then said in a rather low and pitiful voice,

"Scott, Derek was the one that drove Alison from the party." Scott closed the door, leaving Stiles banging at it from the other side, then he jumped out the window, leaving me. I opened the door and together we ran. I followed Scott by his smell and Stiles went to Alison´s house, making sure she was alright.

It took me some time before I caught up with Scott and Derek. They were on the ground rolling around, my phone called. Stiles.

"Please tell me she is alright,"

"she´s fine. You gotta find him Hayley,"

"Jobs done," I said hanging up, "Derek!" I yelled, "leave him. Both of you dammit, Alison is alright!" They stopped. Derek pushed Scott against a tree,

"what did you do with her?!" Scott yelled, Derek hushed him,

"they´re already here," he said and I smelled the air. Crap, he was right, "run," Derek said letting go of Scott and getting a tight hold of my wrist, forcing me with him. We ran, but it was to late for Scott. An arrow hit him in his palm and I heard him scream.

Three men appeared,

"take him," said the one firing the shot. I looked at Derek, and it was then clear that we thought the same. We couldn´t leave him. We took one human each, both from behind. Throwing them around, like they were light as feathers. We distracted the leader, and Derek freed Scott and made him run with him. I ran along from the other side, making sure there were no more hunters.

We ran until Scott stopped, desperately trying to catch his breath.

"who were they?" he asked,

"hunters," Derek replied "kinda have been hunting us for centuries."

"us?! You mean you, you did this to me!" Scott yelled and stood up.

"Is it really that bad Scott? That you can see better, hear more clearly, move faster than any human could ever hope?" Scott didn´t answer, so Derek kept going, "you´ve been giving something most humans would kill for. The bite is a gift." I sighed because that was the same words he was telling me, when I first tried to kill myself.

"I don´t want it," Scott said,

"you will," Derek insured him and added, "and you´re gonna need me if you wanna know how to control it." Scott looked at me and I nodded.

"I wish I could," I said, "but even though Derek is a great big bag of dicks, he is still the best guide you could get to this mess. You stand a better chance with him rather than me,"

Derek leaned over Scott, "so you and me Scott," he said, "we´re brothers now." Derek left him there by the tree and went home, I followed him, knowing that I couldn´t stay. Scott needed time alone to shout at the world and cry without being judged.

"I´m not gonna leave him you know," I said to Derek trying to keep up,

"I know," he said, "stay. You might learn a thing or two." We walked a few more minutes in silence, before he turned around and pushed me on the ground, "but firstly, you and I are gonna have our little chat again, since you didn´t take my advice last time."

"I didn´t do anything, I just passed by you two fighting…"

"shut up Hayley. I found the damn tunnel," he said. I closed my eyes and I really rather not talk about anything else that happened that night.