Under The Sycamore Tree (A Liam Dunbar Fan Fic)

The Scrimmage pt. 2

Anais' POV

"I knew it! I knew it! I knew it!" I muttered while walking over the bench to where the players usually sit with my brother walking beside me.

"Shut it, okay?" he said to me which made me cross my arms over my chest.

"I just knew something's strange about that guy!" I walked pass Ansel and stopped in front of him "I knew they were plotting some kind of murder when I heard them saying dead pool on the cafeteria!" I poked him at his chest thrice. "Dead Cool" I snickered and Ansel sighed in annoyance then walked passed me on his way to the bench.

"Wait!" I cried out and ran after him, "So, what are we going to do now?" I whispered at him. He stopped on his tracks and so did I. He took a glance and Garrett then sighed.

"I don't know." he replied "Surely Scott has a plan." He started walking over to Scott and Kira who has been talking with worried expression plastered on their faces. I may not have the power to hear stuff even from a mile way but their expression tells me they've been talking about Garrett and how to prevent him from assassinating anyone.

My eyes darted from the the Alpha and the Kitsune to the young Beta and my non supernatural friend, Mason, who were having a conversation.

"What about Liam?" I asked. Ansel turned to me with his eyebrows furrowed at me. "What about him?" he asked.

"What if he suddenly just 'Wolf Out' in front of these people?" I said "I'm not a vampire who can compel all these people" I said then gestured to the whole audience and the Lacrosse players on the bench and the field. I scrunched up my nose and brought a hand up under my chin "Although that would be so much work... but I'm not a witch who can just cast a spell on these people!" Ansel closed his eyes then groaned in annoyance from my fandom preferences.

"I mean look at him" I gestured over to where Liam was. He was clearly agitated and has his eyes on Brett.

"Let's just pray he won't" Ansel said then ran up to Scott and Kira, clearly itching to know what they where planning. Well, one thing's for sure, that adrenaline of his might be our victory to winning the scrimmage tonight.

I rolled my eyes then hugged myself tight when the cool night breeze nipped at my skin and sent chills down my spine. What am I even thinking just wearing a pink dress and a denim jacket on this kind of hour during the night. I was so overwhelmed about the fact that I was right about Garrett and Violet that I didn't have the time to change into something more warm. A scarf and jeans might be of help but alas, I can't just go home and change outfit now, can I? I just have to live with it... well at least for the night. Well let's thank that my socks and boots are helping warm up my legs.

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All three of us were watching Brett across the field, Mason and I have our eyes glued to Brett with complete awe while Liam with complete hatred. Brett was shirtless for the moment and damn that kid's hot. I can't deny it. I heard Liam growled beside me and shot him a look of disbelief. The guy's absolutely kind and a gentleman... well except for what he did to to embarrass Liam earlier but I get it, they have history but other than that.... he's all nice.

"I don't care if he's a foot taller than me" his head turned to both me and Mason. "I think I can take him." Liam grunted.

"Yeah." Mason mumbled and I nodded snapping back to reality. But soon my eyes found its way to Brett again.

I felt Liam's eyes darted to me, then to Brett, and then back at me with a puzzled look on his face.

"What do you think you're doing?" He asks the both of us, but he was clearly looking straight at me so I took the courtesy of answering.