The puppy pack on a road trip

Theo's POV

A/N: 5k views. You are insane. Thank you all!<3 I have the next two weeks no school which means I'll work more on the second part. Trust me, it'll be insane. The title is gonna be "(In-)visible battles".  How do you like it?

And who should end up with TJ?

Stay safe and healthy!

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I ran as fast as I could. God knows how long he got which meant no one since I was an atheist. Back at the bar, I followed Liam's scent to find him and the others. Luckily I was very good at that stuff. When I found the room where they were I didn't even bother knocking I just broke the door.

"What the hell..-" I cut a very pissed Mason off.

"Something is wrong with Brett. Very wrong." I turned around and ran out. I heard them following me. When we were out we saw Brett throwing up. He was on his knees. TJ and Thalia were by his side holding him. There was blood on the floor. A lot of blood. Oh shit. That couldn't be good. We just stood there. Nobody knew what to do or to say but we all thought the same thing: Was he gonna die? TJ turned around and looked at Liam.

"What should we do?" Liam didn't answer. His heart was beating way too fast. Too much pressure. He was overwhelmed. I needed to think for him. Think Theo think. Come on. YES. I got an idea.

"Knock him out." Everyone looked at me confused. Oh, I should've explained myself. I quickly explained before anyone could misunderstand it.

"It'll be like a stand-by modus for his body. It will buy us some time." Thalia nodded in shock. She took a deep breath and then she knocked him out. Well, she just punched him with a little supernatural help. TJ caught him before his body could hit the floor.

"We should call Scott." Said Mason. Liam still stood there frozen. I took his hand. I looked at him.

"Liam. He is gonna be okay. Alright?" He slowly looked up at me.

"What if he doesn't recover? How do I tell Lori? What am I gonna do if...I can't.." I pulled him into a hug.

"Shush... he will. We'll figure it out okay?" Liam didn't answer but I could feel the back of my t-shirt getting wet. He was crying. Oh, Liam. I felt sorry for him. He shouldn't be going through that again. I didn't want to let go but I had to. He took a deep breath.

"Mason. Call Scott. Corey, Deaton. Thalia, call Argent or Derek." Demanded Liam who was still crying. Mason, Corey, and Thalia nodded. They did what Liam said and I noticed that Thalia had blood on her hands. It must be Brett's. It smelled weird. Something about this was strange from the start.

*Mason, Corey, and Thalia finished with the phone calls.*

"Scott doesn't know what exactly to do. He said he is gonna try to figure something out." Said Mason.

"What did Deaton say?" asked Liam Corey.

"He isn't sure. He said maybe he got poisoned." Liam scratched the back of his neck. He started to walk around.

"Argent said the same." Said Thalia. Great. We had no idea what's happening to him. Shit. And how the hell did he got poisoned? Did he get shot and didn't say anything about it?

"Nolan. Did he get shot yesterday?"

"No. I would've noticed that." He better be right or else he was gonna be the next one who threw blood up.

"He didn't get hurt at all?" No way that Brett didn't get hurt.

"Nothing that shouldn't have healed."