Hushed Willows Scary, right? Wait until you hear the bad news.

so spoopy

If he'd been able to pay attention maybe he would have tried to focus on something, try to really figure out what he was doing and why but instead he just let his feet take him where they wanted. The branches of the willows shifted and teased him, enticing him onwards as his eyelids grew heavy again. The Alpha stumbled, but thankfully there was no one to see him - and yet still he felt he was being watched, felt eyes on him that no longer closed. 

The dark male pressed on, forcing his eyes to open again before a voice called out to him and Stark felt his blood run cold for a moment. "O-octavia?" But surely not. He knew better. He knew he had dug her grave, he knew he had laid her to rest. What he didn't know was why he was just as sure that he was hearing her voice again.