The fallen night was a great conduit for Hayden's thoughts, and she often went to places where she didn't belong to, curling up and holding her half-covered knees, wrinkling the khaki colored large shorts of hers and making her torso fall to the front, meeting them, head tilted towards the river that flowed in front to her eyes. It was a nice night, raining lightly, nothing that would kill her. She wasn't susceptible to colds either way. Ever saw a vampire with a cold? She didn't either and she was beginning to think it was too basic for her to achieve as a living fanged night creature she was. Let's be honest, Hayden didn't miss her human days at all, being alone in the streets after being kicked out of her own house, having nobody to rely on. It wasn't even a choice to be born how she was. For bigots from her conservative hometown it was a sin to be her. It was a monster rather than a person. So, as soon as she received that chance of changing their minds, she did, with no regrets, showed who's boss, sucked up a few necks, broke them and left. New Orleans was the paradise of all vampires, but certainly not her own heaven. Seoul was, despite the fact she wasn't even Korean.
Suddenly, Hayden spots a sound coming from a place she can't exactly spot at first, yet she hears it clearly. Standing up, she follows the sound and finds a bush with a light source coming through it. Strange. Hayden couldn't tell what that was at all since she had no clue, but a logical answer would be a flashlight. Yet when she took the leaves in her hands and spread them apart, she saw a woman with long hair, in a fetus position, eyes closed, back bare, legs bare. Hayden presumed the woman was naked.
"Hey... is everything alright?" Hayden asked to obtain no response. "Why..." She tossed the words off and, removing her lengthy jacket, she bent down, covering the woman with it and zipping it. Hayden noticed something strange about the woman. But, what was stranger than a glowing woman curled up behind a bush, all naked? "Why are you out in the rain?" It doesn't make sense. The high school-er mumbled, making sure to carry the woman out of the place she found her at.