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"How far are we gonna go?" Hayden asked, taking the money from the safe

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"How far are we gonna go?" Hayden asked, taking the money from the safe.

"Wherever's far enough, I guess." Liam said back, glancing over his shoulder at Eli, who just looked angry. "What's your face for?"

"Because this is stupid. Why are we running?" he spoke up with a look of pure disbelief, getting more and more pissed by the minute. "Leave all our friends, just run away until they find us there."

"Would you rather stay and die?" Liam gave a look of disbelief.

"I'd rather die trying to help instead of running away and leaving everyone here to die for me." Eli argued with a knowing point of his finger. "You use to say the same."

"Eli, us staying here isn't gonna do anything except get us killed." Hayden argued with him slightly. "You can be pissed off at me all you want to, but it's gonna protect you."

"Then who protects Malia? And Lydia? And Stiles? And Mason? Scott? Theo? Kira? My Mom? Your Sister? Liam's parents?" the Foxx boy listed on, his heart racing as he got angrier and angrier, arguing with two people now rather then one.

"Why would the Dread Doctors come after them? It's the two of you they want." Liam argued with him, motioning between him and Hayden.

"So, what? You think they're just gonna back off when they realize we aren't here? Like 'Oh, hey, look at this pack, i'm just gonna leave them alone because Hayden and Eli aren't here.' Are you kidding me?" Eli mocked with a frowned of his eyebrows, a slightly offended look across his face.

"Us arguing isn't gonna do anything except waste time." Liam stacked the money in the bag. "You're coming with us, weather you like it or not. You're not staying here to die, I don't care what you have to say."

Before Eli could argue, the projector flickered on. The trios eyes turned, watching as the lights lit up the floor. Hayden grabbed Eli's wrist and pulled him closer to him and Liam. "Oh, god. They're here."

Eli listened with his advanced hearing, stepping before the two as his headed snapped toward the left, hearing it mainly from that direction. He shoved Liam and Hayden behind one of the bar counters. The clicking of the lock sounded, getting closer and closer. A loud crash heard, Eli jumping as it rung extra loud in his ears. Liam looked at the two, whispering. "Hurry."

The trio were hurrying across the floor, running toward the door before a Dread Doctor was before them. The trio gasped, stumbling back. Liam and Eli were both hid across the face, the force bad enough to knock both of the boys on opposite times of the club. Eli winced, holding his jaw, looking over in Hayden's direction. They were only going after her. They didn't want Eli, they didn't want anything to do with him.

Just Hayden.

"Run, Hayden, run!" Liam's voice echoed from the opposite side. Eli stood up, his nose twitching as his finger nails began to form into claws, feeling the urge to yell building up inside of him. At first, when the loud growl was heard, he could have sworn it was himself. Scott jumped from the walk way, pushing the Dread Doctor aside as Hayden hurried to back up.

𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒| Malia TateWhere stories live. Discover now