A sudden weightlessness fills her - a swirl of wind - a rush of bright lights. Her stomach drops like she’s head down a steep incline on a roller coaster. One minute she’d been arguing with Klaus - lost in a never-ending loop of graves in the local cemetery - next things she knows she’s staring up at the sky, damp grass beneath her back. What the hell? Confusion colors the wolfs features as she slowly sits up, hand going to her stomach, brushing against the small, barely there swell - making sure nothing’s wrong with her unborn child. Hayley’s brows drew together as she carefully pushes herself up, hands brushing dirt from her clothes. She glances around taking note of the fact that she’s no longer in the cemetery - but what looks like a wooded area behind a large looking school. “What the hell is going on?” She mumbles to herself as she looks around.

Hayley glances around the familiar town, confusion coloring her features. How had she gotten to Mystic Falls? Better question, how was she alive? Things around town look nearly the same as the last time she walked down this street save for a few posters and things. She and Klaus had appeared on the streets about an hour ago and decided to split up and try to figure out what the hell was going on. The hybrId was just about to turn the corner when she froze, gaze landing on a girl several feet away. Her heartbeat picked up speed in her chest and she swallowed hard. “Hope,” the word was barely a whisper but she said it louder the next time. “Hope?” 

Hayley held the fussy infant in her arms, rocking her as she attempted to breakdown the last of the cardboard boxes. It was early afternoon and they were in the middle of renovating the compound. Klaus was out with Marcel, Elijah and Freya were traveling abroad, Kol was off with Davina in California and Rebekah was shopping. Things had been quiet lately - or as quiet as they got in New Orleans. Now that everyone was awake - the Hollow was gone - and Marcel and Klaus were back on speaking terms, things were good. It was odd really - if someone had asked Hayley two years ago where she’d be, raising a second child wouldn’t have been her answer. But a lot had changed after five years spent with just her and Hope. And once everyone was back - things between her and Klaus had changed too. A soft whimper brought her back to the present and she dropped the box in her hand and huffed. “Hope! Sweetie can you come give me a hand?” She called out for her daughter as she shifted Camilla in her arms.