Losing It ~ TeenWolf

Part 31

Liam

When Amy walked through the door, we all stood up to face her, me, Theo, Stiles, Cora and the older girl who I'd learned to be Fiona.

She closed the door behind herself and walked into the living room, she sighed and ran her hand through her hair.

"It's... it's worse than we thought." She said.

"Why, what happened, what did she say?" I asked.

"She.. she said she killed the guy who shot her and then she kidnapped one of your classmates, she's fucked up, man." She ran a hand over her face.

"One of my... one of my classmates? Who-" I stopped for a second and then I realised. "Nolan? You think she means Nolan?" I asked.

"Who's Nolan?" Cora asked.

"He's the guy she beat up after he beat up Liam." Theo said.

"And why would she need him?" Fiona asked.

"She said that he told her some information.." Amy said.

"What information?" Stiles asked.

"You know the guy she's told you about, the one from France who wanted to kill her?" She asked and we nodded. "Well, she killed him but turns out he... had a daughter. She is the one who sent those guys with the gun and now she's trying to kill Charlotte as revenge I guess."

Cora and Fiona held their heads down, Stiles fell back into his seat and rested his elbows on his knees and clasped his hands around his mouth, whereas I was still confused, I knew about this 'guy' but I didn't know anything about him. He has a daughter and she is the one who wants to kill Charlotte, instead of coming after her directly, she sent men with guns to try and kill her but it didn't work, Charlotte has now killed one of those men and she kidnapped Nolan.

That's what I had wrapped my head around, I understood for the most part but I was still kind of confused.

"I have a plan." Amy said.

"A plan for what?" I asked.

"To get Charlotte to get back on her meds but it might not be the nicest way." She said.

"Where are the meds? You said you had some spares?" I asked.

"Uh.. yeah, yeah." She said as she walked into the kitchen.

She opened one of the cupboards and my mouth almost dropped. There was a shelf in the middle and both on top of and underneath the shelf was piled with boxes of tablets, there was also numerous orange containers too.

"Are they all Charlotte's?" Theo asked.

"Pfft, no." Cora said.

"A lot of them are but they are mostly just spares, you know, just in case." Fiona said.

Amy grabbed two of the oranges capsules and walked back over to the group, passing them to me.

I remembered the conversation I had with my pack about these meds possibly being off, they might be the wrong medication but they worked for the time being so we would keep using them.

"Ok so how are we going to do this?" Cora asked.

"At this point, I think we're willing to try anything." Stiles said.

"Ok, it will take a few of us, but if we literally pin her to the wall and force the pills Dow her throat then when she's feeling more stable, we talk her into voluntarily taking them." She said as she rubbed her hand over her shoulder nervously.

It seemed harsh and sort of inhumane but if it was the only thing that worked, we would all be up for it.

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Charlotte

I spent the entire rest of the night on top of the library roof staring at the sky, I had found a fire escape and climbed up, it kept me out of the way and gave me a sense of safety, sometimes being so far off the ground was nice, it kept me away from the people that were potentially after me.

At some point, I had fallen asleep even though I hadn't meant to. I woke up and my entire body ached from my uncomfortable sleeping position, it passed pretty quickly and I stood up, I stretched out my back and yawned.

I climbed back down the fire escape and got onto my bike, before I could even turn the key I heard a voice in my head and it wasn't mine.

It was a males voice with a strong French accent and I recognised it immediately. It was him, the man I killed, the man who ruined my life and ripped me apart bit by bit. Duron.

"You seem to be failing now more than ever, hm?" He said.

"Fuck off.." I whisper-grumbled to myself.

"You are a failure, you've always been a failure and there's nothing you can do to change that." He hissed.

I looked around trying to find the source of this voice but I was alone, I had parked my bike in a huge car park and there was maybe two others cars there, it was very early so there was no one around.

"You've let down everyone and this time it was your fault, how funny is that?" The voice laughed.

"You've driven them away and now there is no one that loves you, you had everyone wrapped around your fingers and now they hate you, they can't stand your attitude and your recklessness."

I sat on the bike and grumbled the words he was saying back to myself. As he said them in my head, I repeated them in sync. I had no helmet on and I was staring at the road.

"You're right, you're pills were holding you back from being your true self, you're evil, malicious self. You killed him because you had to, the same as with your alpha, you were becoming yourself."

I looked up for a second and looked back down but that second was enough to almost end my life for good. I looked back up a second time and saw a car coming directly at me.

"Ah, shit!" I shouted as I swerved my bike around the car.

In a split second I was met with an incredible force, the air was knocked completely out of my body and I felt almost as if my bones had all been broken.

A huge crash hit me at the same time, metal crunched and scraped and I found myself lying on the floor.

I heard the loud screech of tires as the car drove away, leaving me dazed and confused.

After a minute of staring into nothing, I finally opened my eyes and was almost blinded by the sunlight.

I lifted my head before anything and I groaned as a sharp pain shot down my spine. I lay my head back down on the pavement for a few minutes and I felt my body begin to heal, once I felt that my bones had healed, I slowly sat up. My body still hurt but there wasn't any actual damage.

I looked around to see what had happened and I saw the destroyed remains of my bike, pieces of metal and plastic were scattered all over the floor, the glass on the wing mirrors was shattered.

I had crashed into a wall and apparently my bones had been broken in half. I couldn't tell exactly what had been broken but I knew that at least my spine and several ribs had been broken.

My nose was bleeding and I'm pretty sure that my skull had been fractured. I stood up and sighed.

"Holly fuck." I said as I looked at the scene around me.

I looked around to see if there was anyone but there wasn't, the streets were empty and I was alone.

I laughed, I genuinely laughed at the scene before me, my bike in pieces, my body busted, if I wasn't a werewolf I would never be able to walk again and I took it for granted and I just laughed. Just like the voices told me, I'm a fuck up, I always was a fuck up and now there was no denying it.

After I had finished laughing I just started walking to the only place I could go, home. I needed to clean the blood off my face and to check if I was hurt anywhere else.