Chapter 41

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I feel a rush of excitement within me. Woah! I just outran and escaped from a group of werewolves! Wow.. I'm good.
I ran towards the stairs where Liam was held captive. I follow the sound of Screaming to a wooden door on the end of the hallway.
My hand shakes as I place it on the cold doorknob and turn. The door creaks open and the screaming stops. I hear his voice, "please Allison don't!" He says.
I step in and he sighs. "(y/n) it's just you!" His face lightens up. He had bruises and cuts all over his face and chest. He had blood stains under his mouth and near his eyes.
"I'm going to get you out of here." I say walking towards him.
"The chains," he says, "they're locked."
I smile.
"Being a girl comes in handy." I say, pulling a hair pin it of my hair. The lock immediately unlocks and he pulls his hand free. I do the other lock and he pulls out his other hand and rubs his wrist in pain.
"We need to go." I whisper. He nods. I slowly open the door and peek my head out. I didn't see anyone so I put my first foot out, taking a short, quick step. Then another. I wave Liam over.
We make our way to the start of the stairs. "Do you see her?" He asks.
"Yeah-"
Then I remember, of course! My powers!! I close my eyes and open them to see we were right in between Scott and Stiles. They look startled, so does Liam.
"It's fine, we're okay."
"Liam!" Scott sighs, "thank god you are okay!" He gives him a bro hug.
"And what am I? Chop liver?" I laugh.
Stiles playfully punches my arm.
"Don't do it again!" Derek says.
"Well, on the bright side I saved Liam."
He rolls his eyes.
"Wait Liam, when did you get these?" Derek asks as he holds Liam's arm and points at some of his bruises and cuts.
"Maybe... 5 or 6 days ago.. Why?" He answers. Derek pulls Liam's head down a bit so he could see the back of his neck. Where he had 4 deep cut marks. Derek traces his fingers on them and Liam takes a deep breath in. He was in pain.
"Who gave you these? Was it Allison?" Derek asks.
"No!" Liam says through gritted teeth.

LIAMS POV
I remember exactly how I got those slashes. It was like a tattoo in my mind. Something I wanted to forget but I couldn't. This- this woman came in behind Allison. She had short, red hair that went down a little bit past her ears. She caused the scratches on my neck. Her eyes turned a red color. This women was an alpha.
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Note from author: hey guys! We know this story can't go on forever so I'm probably going to finish at chapter 50 of 60 idk maybe longer.. but I will be making a sequel. It is going to be called "The Silver Archer". Also, what are your opinions on this story? Leave it in the comments, I will be responding to most of them ;).

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