Phantom Hollow HAKUNA MA F*CKING TATA [warning:language]

The sounds of sobbing softened, slowly becoming silence. What was going on with her? Why should she be sad about a guy that dumped her after having done it on the fricking first encounter? He wasn't worth the grief, but still she felt the sadness growing, and today it had just been worse because she was tired. Yeah, that was it, she was just tired. She was crying because her body wanted to see the nightmares again. The silence turned into a small, insane chuckle for a few seconds. Why should she gave one shit in the world if guys left her or not? Yes... Yes! She was way better of alone. She promised herself to never fall for anyone ever again, praying to the gods that no one would ever try to steal her broken heart again.

A change in the air, the silence becoming more of a soft sigh, like a ghost. All signs were pointing out that there was someone nearby. Sage was known to have restless nights, but for the others, Malice didn't know if they liked to wander at this time of day. She stopped breathing, her ears trying to pick up another sound, another sign. She pushed herself up, quickly drying off the salty liquid on her face, and when she opened her eyes again... There was nothing. Had her gut betrayed her? No, there had to be someone. An intruder, looking for a way to lose it's tail?

Hello? Someone there? She called out. Perhaps it was insanity that was getting the best of her, but who knew. She had to keep her pack safe, even if it meant looking like an idiot.