Luca's Pov
"Who's Liam",I ask confusedly.Is this someone they met in Long Beach? And if it is,why do we need to go and visit him?"My brother",I heard Stiles say."You're what now",I reply.Derek looks over at him skeptically."Yeah,my brother.I guess I have a different dad.My brother was the cause of my mothers death,his birth.I don't resent him for it though.",Stiles explains.I nod,still confused.
"We can't go tonight",Derek speaks up.I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Why",Stiles asks.
"Full moon tomorrow.It is Luca's first shift,cant let anything happen to him",Derek replies,protectively nuzzling into the back of my neck."Ill be fine",i promised."You're not going and that's final",he growled."Fine",i mumbled crossing my arms.
"Um,anyways.If we can't go tonight what are we going to do.Long Beach is off the list,Peter is off the list",Cyrus asks.
"Dunno Cy.We could always stop by Brett's house.Haven't seen him in a while",i suggest.
"Who's Brett",Derek asks,bringing his face out of the back of my neck."A good friend of mine and Cyrus.He's harmless ,can we go",i ask."Mhm",he nods.
"Ok good.Im going to go change and then we can get going",Cyrus mumbles walking up the streps.
Brett's POV
"One last touch",i mumbled biting my lip ring and finishing the wall.I was In my graffiti room where I spent most of my time.It was a work of art just like me.Whenever I got a new tat I would spray paint it on the wall.I had just finished my fire breathing Royal blue dragon.It looked sick to be honest.I sighed taking the mask off and let it fall carelessly to the floor.I had been in here for hours in my painting clothes spray painting and listening to My Chemical Romance.I had on a paint-dirtied black tank top and black skinny jeans with chains attached to the side.I was wearing black socks and my paint mask earlier of course.I was almost done with my graffiti room.After 50 tattoos and paintings Id be done.I had 7 to go.
I walked out of my graffiti room to the balcony to get some fresh out.It gets hard to breathe in the graffiti room after a while and that's why I wear the mask.I have asthma and the fumes makes it hard to breathe.
I lean In closely as I see a car pulling up.Who in the hell is here ?
I sigh walking down the stair case and slipping on my beanie before walking outside.
Cyrus? And Luca.And other people...
"Hey mate how's it going",Cyrus asks giving me a half hug in which I returned.
"Nothing much.I just finished the dragon in the graffiti room.Took me all day.What brings you and your...friends here",i ask skeptically looking at the two guys behind him.
"Hi.You no,friend that came to see you too",Luca crosses his arms and raises an eyebrow.
I look down on my friends tiny frame before smirking and lifting him up and throwing him behind my back,my hands secured on the back of his legs.
"Follow me",i tell them walking inside.
"Insolent bastard",Luca mumbled as I threw him down on the couch.
"So,what brings you to my humble home",i ask.
"We had nothing to do and we hadn't seen you in a while.So we all just came over",Cyrus shrugs.I nod.
"I'm Stiles",the boy next to Luca tells me.
I smiled at him politely.
"I am Brett Connaway.Pleasure to meet your acquaintance.You can call me Conno or ConCon as my friends do.",i introduce.
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Embrace Your Fate
FanfictionYou will never untangle the circumstances that brought you to this moment.Embrace Your Fate.