The truth is that Hayley was a bit scared of vampires, but that was when she was a kid. Her cousins were always saying that the vampires'll come and bite her if she wasn't good. But then she grow up, and now, she's totally okay with hanging with strange and different people. Most say she's crazy, maybe she is, she just didn't care.
She started laughing "Oh please don't! I'll be your friend, but don't turn me." she said quietly, like she was scared, but was just kidding. She took few sips of her juice, still smiling "My boyfriend wanted to turn me, and then I dumped him, and then he tried to kill me so I had to killed him. You know, just like a game: kill or be killed" Hayley looked at the bartender. She didn't know him, but it wasn't straining cause her last time here was about four years ago. "Yeah, totally agree with you. Imagination is going far over the line. I assumed he doesn't have a choice right? I mean, as far as I remember, this is some kind of a friendly place?"
"Don't talk like that. You would probably say the same if you were werewolf." she smiled a little. She could compare herself with Anya and Seb and Chris with her brothers.
"Well, I'm not sure he does. He says he's okay but, that's Sebastien, he'll always say that he's okay, just to gets rid of you. However, I think that he's struggling with it, I see that he hates it. And things are even more complicated because his brother hates werewolves so yeah. Complicated." she was talking a bit fast, she had that thing sometimes when she was carried away by the subject.
"One day, maybe, you will. You never know why is something good, and I believe that you can always find good in everything. I'm not optimistic, actually I'm very realistic, but at least you have a time to figure this all out. It may be personal but, how long are you a vampire?" she asked curiously.
When Anya moved and put her hood down, she realized that it was too bright for her. Hayley loved the dark since she was a little girl, it never bothered her. So she blow off the candles that were on the table. "Let's just get something straight right now, you don't need to be sorry for every single thing. If you will feel better, you can think of me as a.. your vampire friend, or a ghost, or whatever you want. I'm opened for everything." she smiled before she drank her juice.