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꧁𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭꧂☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎

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꧁𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭꧂
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BEING SHAKEN AWAKE IS NOT EXACTLY HOW GRACE PICTURED HER MORNING STARTING. She didn't even want to open her eyes as the blinds had been pulled open so the bright sun burned into her skin. Whoever it was better be ready to lose something because she was ready to absolutely murder the person pushing her. "Girl, get your ass up." Hayley's voice can be heard, clear as day as she slaps the girls back. Grace groans as she kicks a little bit but not too hard because she didn't want to risk hitting Hayleys stomach.

"Stop it." She demands in a tired voice as she keeps her eyes closed for a second longer before she rolls onto her back, meeting Hayleys gaze.

"I didn't ask you to come here so you could sleep all day." Hayley says as she crosses her arms against her chest. Grace only rolls her eyes as she yawns.

"No, you just decide to stay here where there's constant danger and threats." Grace points out as it seemed like every single second, there was something going wrong in this city. "Can we have one day of peace?" She asks as that was all she asked for. The rest of her life could be chaos and she wouldn't care. Grace just needed one day.

"Yes." Hayley responds and Grace smiles, closing her eyes again but is suddenly hit with a pillow. "But not today." She finishes as Grace opens her eyes again, a deathly glare settled on her face as she clenches her jaw.

"Did something already happen?" Grace questions as she couldn't imagine what could've possibly occurred while she had been sleeping.

"Already? It's one pm." Hayley says with furrowed eyebrows as it's already been half of the day.

"Sill early." She mumbles back with a shrug as she rubs her forehead.

"A witch killed two daywalkers." Hayley tells her and Grace raises her eyebrows, just simply nodding her head.

"Ooh, that's cool." Grace responds and Hayley just stared at her with a confused expression. Grace rolls her eyes as she sighs. "Oh, am I supposed to go, boo hoo blood sucking vampires are dead?" She asks, Grace really didn't care if vampires died since they probably killed people anyways. It's not exactly a loss, losing people who literally have to feed on human blood to survive.

"Just get up." Hayley tells her and Grace only groans as she stares up at the ceiling. Hayley was one of the only people who were allowed to tell her what to do. The list consisted of her and Jenna.

"Yes, mom." Grace mutters as she rolls her eyes playfully. Hayley makes her way to the door, but not before turning her head again, seeing if Grace was at least making an effort to get up.

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