Confused visit

[Hayzie]

So this was serious. This wasn’t a game that Sealla was playing with her. There was something going on. Facing forward again, even her eyes didn’t look back as she walked. There was something of a warning behind the snarl that the Lycan had issued earlier, and going against that wasn’t one thing she particularly wanted to do. Not while she was like this.

The path that Sealla was directing her along was pitch black and winding, showing no sign of straightening up again, at least not any time soon that she could see.

Her hands had been guiding her along, feeling the walls of the tunnel, and that was where she felt it lower a lot. Hayzie stopped and wondered how low it went. While she was considering this, another snarl issued from behind her, and the blonde turned around. “It’s blocked,” she lied, pretending that she didn’t know that it just sloped down a fair bit. “I can’t get through.”<br>

[Sealla (Retired)]

Was it really blocked? Maybe Morgana, or Tianna had blocked the way through, attempting to create a threshold between the two species. No. Morgana wouldn't. But would Tianna? With yet another, but less menacing, growl, the wolf leaped easily over the crouched girl, and inspected the hole.

It wasn't blocked. Sealla's night vision told her so. Hayzie would have seen it too, being a Lycan. So she was playing a trick. Maybe Sealla would have to go through with her empty threat. Now she was growing slightly angry, but with that came guilt.

Hayzie, if you try another stunt like that again, I'll have to do something we'll both regret. her voice cold, harsh, as the female padded slowly behind the girl, salivae dropping slightly onto the wand. Noticing it, she licked the wand clean, and closed her lips.

[Hayzie]

Hayzie shivered at the cold tone of voice Sealla had adopted. She should have known better than to try something like that, and yet she had still gone and done it. The blonde put it down to survival instinct.

She eyed her wand as Sealla went behind her again, presumably so that she wouldn’t try and run back the way she had just come from, and gave a sigh. Crouching down, Hayz began walking through the lowered section of the tunnel.

It wasn’t long before the ceiling was raised again, making the blonde Prefect feel a little less claustrophobic, but still panicked due to the situation. Why through to the vampires’ lair? Why was Sealla taking her there? As far as she knew, the tunnel Lycans had very little contact with the resident vampires of the school. The temperature had lowered, leaving Hayzie rubbing her arms to try and get some warmth back into them.

At a crossway that the blonde came up to after a while, she stopped and looked back? “Which way?” she questioned, suddenly coming up with a plan. Whichever way Sealla told her to go, she would go a different way and hopefully outrun her. There had to be some hideaway holes in the tunnel somewhere where she could hide for a while… A small smile made its way onto her lips as she thought up this. She could get another wand…<br>

[Sealla (Retired)]

(ooc: Continued in the Vampire Lair under "Hostage")