Golden Dandelions|Teen Wolf

128|worst date

BECK LEANED AGAINST the hood of Liam's truck watching as he inspected its flat tire. Lightning flashed as thunder crackled around them. Suddenly a rough breeze plowed through, blowing some loose leaves and causing a shiver to run up Beck's body. Liam sat up, looking at the direction the breeze blew.

"What?" Beck asked, noticing Liam.

Slowly, Liam turned towards Beck, giving her a reassuring smile. "Nothing," he hummed with a shake of his head before standing up.

"We should've taken the Camaro," Beck teased, smirking. "Like I said. Several times."

"It's a new car," Liam argued, gesturing down to his truck.

"Liam, this thing is older than us," Beck scuffed as the beta headed to the trunk. "It was probably new to someone about... twenty years ago."

Liam turned to Beck, making a face as he released a fake laugh. This made the small blonde giggle as her boyfriend peered into the rear of his truck.

Peeking around the truck, Liam looked over at Beck. "There's no jack."

Sighing, Beck tilted her head at Liam before turning to the truck. Waving her hand, Beck incanted a spell. "Motus."

Instantly the front half of the truck lifted off the ground.

"Gotta love dating a witch," Liam smirked with a shake of his head.

Beck released a scuff as she held her hand still, levitating the front half of the truck. "Just hurry up and grab the spare."

Liam released a chuckle as he turned back towards his truck. He then again peeked around the truck, a look on his face that made Beck groan.

"Seriously, no spare?" The small blonde groaned as she released the truck, lowering it slowly to the ground. "God, this thing is worse than Stiles's jeep."

"I know," Liam sighed as he approached his girlfriend. "Worst date ever."

Beck hummed as she tilted her head. "I wouldn't say this was the worst date ever. We've had a lot worse." She smirked as she rested her hands on Liam's shoulders. Instantly, Liam grabbed her hips as they stepped closer together. "There's that double date."

"What about New Years?"

Beck giggled as she looked up at Liam. "Christmas dinner with Stilinski and Stiles?"

"Oh God, don't remind me," Liam cringed at the memory. Laughing, Beck wrapped her arms around Liam's neck. Liam smiled as he shrugged his shoulders, staring down into Beck's light green eyes. "Actually, this could be our best date yet."

"And it could get a lot better," Beck smirked as she tilted her head towards the truck.

"Oh really?" Liam teased as he lowered his head towards Beck's.

Humming in agreement, the small blonde cupped the side of Liam's head as their lips closed the gap between them. They slowly moved their lips in sync as they kissed, pulling away with small smiles.

Beck trailed her fingers against Liam's jaw as she rested her forehead against his until she noticed something in her peripheral. Looking up at the sky, the young witch gasped at the blues and greens dancing across the night sky.

"Liam, look," Beck said in awe. Liam looked up at the sky as Beck pointed her finger. "They're like the northern lights. But what are they doing down here." Shaking her head, Beck looked over at Liam who was just as confused as she was.

Suddenly, the two heard the crunch of tires traveling down the road. Turning, the couple spotted a set of headlights as their car traveled slowly down the road.

"Oh, thank God," Beck sighed, pulling away from Liam to flag down the car. "Maybe they got a spare."

Liam and Beck watched as the car crept slowly down the street towards them. An eerie feeling came over the couple as the car literally crawled down the street. Lifting his hand, Liam pulled Beck protectively behind him. He didn't like how this was starting to look.

"Why do I feel like we just stepped into a horror movie?" Beck murmured as the car continued to approach.

"Cause this is how all horror movies start," Liam answered, protectively backing Beck away as the car continued to approach them. He noticed that the windshield was smashed.

Slowly, the car turned away from them towards the side of the road, right into an old fence.

"Liam," Beck hissed as her boyfriend approached the vehicle. They both inspected the running car as they cautiously approached, Liam keeping an arm out in front of Beck just in case.

But from what they could tell, no one was inside.

Liam looked back at Beck before opening the driver's door. He looked around, finding the passenger's door was gone. Releasing a breath, he shut off the engine before looking up into the rearview mirror. There Liam found a set of eyes looking back at him, making the werewolf jump.

"Whoa, hey!" Liam cried as the kid scrambled out of the car, only to run into Beck as she caught him.

"Hey, hey, you're okay. You're okay." Beck said soothingly, grabbing the kid's shoulders before he either fell to the ground or bolted. "We're not gonna hurt you."

"Don't let them take me," he begged, looking up at Beck in fear as Liam approached quickly.

"Who? Don't let who take you?" Beck questioned softly as the boy shook in her arms.

"Don't let them take me too," the boy just begged as he stared down the street.

Slowly, Liam and Beck shared a look before turning. They both stared down the street. But they found nothing.

"Beck?" Liam called as he turned back to his girlfriend.

Biting her lip, Beck looked down at the young boy who was shaking in fear before looking up at Liam. "Call Stilinski."