Reality hit Hazel fast and hard. From what the boys had said one was a werewolf, the other a vampire. But worst of all, they had both changed her. They had said she was one of a kind. Irreplaceable, and they were sorry that it had happened. She had to explain what had happened earlier. The boys never got on for that reason. Hazel would have werewolf and vampire traits. At least she could go in sunlight. At least. She couldn't think of any other positives about the situation. As she ran back to her dorm, the boys called her in the distance. The noises were fading.