Hayley was still getting used to the whole Hybrid thing. Her emotions were always on edge it was slowly beginning to drive her insane. She only just got to learn how to control her turns once a month with less pain then the average wolf deals with. Now, whenever she thought of Hope her sadness consumed all that she was leaving her nothing more then a puddle of tears. And when she was angry, well all she wanted was to rip someone's throat out, and she did often. Having to give up Hope pushed that once tough as nails girl into a vulnerable shell of a woman. She grabbed her next victim into her arms the woman screaming and flailing her arms about. Hayley looked at her, her face distorted and that blood lust gaze that she'd seen one too many times on Klaus. "Please! Please don't hurt me!" the woman shrieked . Hayley dug her nails deeper into her skin "You won't even feel it stop being such a drama queen." Hayley replied calmly as she extracted her fangs sinking them deep into the woman's flesh.
The woman cried out loudly, Hayley drank and drank losing herself in the new taste of the blood, the taste that now fulfilled her needs and left her with a full belly. She pulled her fangs out of the woman's neck as her lifeless body fell with a loud thump on the ground "See.." Hayley kicked the body "You didn't even feel a thing." she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked out to her next victim who was curled up under the bar table, Hayley had broken her ankle so that she wouldn't get away. She stepped over the dead body as the girl screamed for help, Hayley crouched down and grabbed the girl by the collar she chuckled "No one is going to hear you girly." She extracted her fangs, still bloody from her last kill and indulged in the different tasting blood of the new body, she drained this one and tossed her aside before she laid out on one of the booths. She closed her eyes tired from all the fuss she created. She slept and all she dreamt of was Hope's face. The sun blinded her the next morning, she sat up and looked around to a clean bar.
She jumped out of her seat and breathed heavily. There was only one person she knew who would go behind her and clean up everything she'd done. Her blood began to boil just as she stomped her foot and huffed out of the door knocking down the tables that stood in her way. She rolled her eyes and growled all the way back to the Mikaelson mansion. She pushed the door open and let it slam behind her "ELIJAH!" she shouted as she sniffed the air using her wolf senses to sniff him out. She followed his scent into the kitchen. She stopped short when she saw him. Although she was completely angry with him he still made her heart skip a beat. Elijah looked from over his newspaper at her making her mouth go dry almost forgetting how angry she was at him. She shook her head "Elijah, were you at the bar today?" Elijah set his newspaper down and looked at her intently "Indeed I was." Elijah nodded his head, Hayley slammed her hand down on the wooden table shivering all of the silverware. "Damnit Elijah, stop cleaning up after me!" her voice broke slightly.
Since her turn into a Hybrid she had fed every night to void the pain of missing her daughter Hope, She'd drink blood and booze until she'd finally passed out. She left her mess of bloody bodies in her myst as a reminder of how much of a mess her life had become. Elijah stood from where he sat and fixed his tie "I have no idea what you speak of." Elijah said knowing very much what she was speaking of. Elijah, completely smitten with Hayley but never breathing a word of it to her always followed her, watched as she numbed her pain with alcohol and blood until she passed out and would clean up her mess of bodies. "Elijah you know damn well what I mean, you've been doing it for months already! Stop cleaning up my messes." Elijah walked over to her "Hayley, you punishing yourself will not help you bring Hope back." Hayley grew angrier she lifted her arms and shoved him in the chest watching him stumble back "Don't! Don't speak as if you know about my pain because you don't! Yes, I am a mess. My daughter is not being raised by me, her mother. This is my way of coping so stop trying to help."
Hayley turned to leave the room but Elijah grabbed her digging his fingers into her flesh, she lifted her brow and looked back into his eyes, the eyes that burned into hers. "I help you because I care and I want you to feel better, too bad if you don't like it you have someone who cares about you and is hurting as he watches you fall apart from the sidelines, stop being such a brat and accept some help for a change Hayley because one day it might not be there when you need it." Her eyes watered by the end of his speech everything he had said was true she cleared her throat and whispered so softly "I need help." she had succumbed to her feeling of weakness by Elijah's words for what he spoke was true. When she did get Hope back she didn't want to be a mess of a mother she wanted to be good. She watched as Elijah searched her eyes knowing he wasn't going to see if she was telling the truth or not all he'd be able to see was her pain and suffering. But, she knew that he'd help her he had this undying need to help the women he loved "Then I will help you."