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Samantha woke with a start her hand instantly moving to touch her neck as she recalled it’d been snapped. But on the plus side she’d died with Hayley’s blood in her system so she supposed she was well on her way to becoming a hybrid. She could hear sounds coming from downstairs that she shouldn’t have been able to. The lights in the room seemed brighter causing her to squint a little and even bring a hand up to shield her eyes a bit.?

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The sound of footsteps echoing down the hall, drawing closer and closer still pulling her attention towards the closed door as the knob began to turn. She scrambled to the edge of the bed, not really knowing what to expect, but half a second later let the tension drain from her body as she saw Hayley standing in the open doorway holding something in each hand.?

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“It’s okay. You’re just in transition.” Hayley spoke calmly reassuring the other wolf as she game over to the bed with a blood bag in one hand and in the other a small syringe that contained just enough of her daughter’s blood to be sure that Samantha would survive the transition.?

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She held out the blood bag first as the other came second. “Here, drink this. You need to feed.” This couldn’t be easy for her, Hayley remembered the difficult time she herself had had after turning. It was a harder thing for wolves to endure as most instinctively hated vampires so you could imagine how they felt about hybrids.

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Samantha slowly extended a hand to accept it then brought it to her lips upon taking that first sip she nearly gagged. Her first instinct being to toss it away from her but her body was pushing her to finish drinking it. She took a deep breath trying to overcome her distaste then brought the blood bag to her lips once again. This time she finished consuming the red liquid, finding with each swallow that she liked the taste that much more.

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Her mouth began to hurt as she grew fangs, one hand quickly covered her mouth as if that gesture might help stop the pain. Brown eyes seeking out Hayley in silent question of whether it would end soon. Fortunately it began to subside and as it did her hand dropped back to the bed beneath her.

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She could hear the little girl’s heartbeat clear across the house but tried to stay focused on Hayley who’d promised to get her through this.?

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Hayley took a seat next to the newly turned hybrid then with a flick of her wrist plunged the tiny needle into her arm injecting Samantha with a small amount of Hope’s blood as without it she’d die. “It’s gonna take a little time getting used to everything being heightened and to get a handle on the bloodlust but you can get through this.”

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Jo ducked outside following their disappearances intent on catching up with the waitress who’d bolted. Though to what end she couldn’t quite say as a part of her hoped the woman might be able to provide a little insight as she’d been watching things unfold as an outsider rather than being among those seated at the table when it happened. Or maybe, it was damage control, again...hard to say.?

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Her head whipped around as she looked around in every direction. Had she simply disappeared or been taken? But why? She was just a waitress at a local diner or was she? “Damn it!” She exclaimed when her search of the immediate area turned up nothing. There was a feeling of unease that followed as the hunter began suspecting the whole ‘frightened waitress’ thing was a rather convincing act.?

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She was about to head back inside when she stopped to call the roadhouse to see if her mother had learned anything new from the hunters who passed through. As? the two women talked she kept looking around just in case.

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Cordelia came back inside after going to check on Jessica hoping to her friend to rejoin them but ultimately respecting her wishes. It wasn’t unreasonable to ask for a bit more time given she’d come face to face with the ex she believed died in a helicopter explosion while in FBI custody. She walked back over to the table retaking her seat just as their missing ‘friends’ popped back in as suddenly as they’d disappeared causing the seer to swear under her breath.

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Most of the time she could always at least be counted on for carefully timed snappy remarks but at present the brunette was left in stunned silence at the subject of a baby given the nature of its parents. “Aside from an intense sense of dread...I got nothing.” She didn’t much want to admit this child was the source of it, however, she thought it was something she might not be alone on.

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She shifted uncomfortably when asked about visions, something she was hesitant to discuss where the matter of the demoness and missing baby were concerned. “So far, they aren’t too chatty but...that could change.” Leaving unspoken it might be once it’s decided whether the child is a threat or an asset.

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Jo got off the phone with her mother casting a parting glance to where Sam’s ex was restlessly pacing back and forth. For a moment she thought of going over and talking with her but felt she should be getting back inside. One hand pushing the door to the diner open causing the bell above it to jingle. She made her way back to the table though given everyone’s expressions she almost wished she’d gone with her other choice.?

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She wanted to ask what happened or where they’d gone but was sensing now wasn’t the time and decided to ask Sam about it later. Taking a seat once more, fearing what she may have gotten herself into in doing so.?

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Cordelia looked to the door half expecting to find Spike walking towards them instead of Sam’s friend. She almost asked after the waitress as she’d assumed that Jo had gone after her but was too preoccupied with other things.?

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Belle absently reached into the pocket that once held her cellphone only to be reminded when her fingers brushed against fabric instead that those men with the black eyes had taken it away first thing. She remembered the cold look on the taller one’s face when he told her ‘can’t have you calling for help’. There was another who visited often, a brunette who wore a simple white dress, she was much nicer but still frightened her a bit.?

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Slowly withdrawing the hand from her pocket she gently rested on her flat stomach? as she thought about getting the news about being pregnant around about the time her husband had gone with her friends to the underworld. She really hoped that he was helping them find Killian and would see to it everyone made it home again in one piece.?

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Those last two words echoed in her mind as she doubted the same could be said for her. She’d told anyone who would listen that whatever they thought could be gained from keeping her here didn’t amount to much with Rumple being where he’d gone. Was he okay? Had he made it back to Storybrooke yet? Or had he gotten trapped in the underworld?

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She looked around the sparsely furnished room with no windows, quietly wondering how long before they lost patience with waiting and slit her throat the way they had the girl who’d tried to help her. If only she’d not gotten distracted by the room with the wooden coffin whose contents were surprising in that the man inside was alive only he seemed...catatonic. Nothing she said or did could get a response.?

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She wished she’d paid more attention to the items in there with him as she suspected they were important somehow. But she did remember hearing a name...Dean Winchester and then there was a lot of commotion as for some reason they were moving him as if they thought someone might be coming and they couldn’t risk him being found.

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(ooc: all my going through old posts that last couple days got me inspired to write a post for Belle especially after coming across the last Gold post.)

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