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'I don't know how to feel'
- What Was I Made For?, Billie Eilish
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I shouldn't have left that damn locker room. If i hadn't have left I would've been able to protect Liam and Hayden from the doctors. Now they are missing.
Liam and Hayden are who knows where and there is no way for us to find them without some type of signal from them. None of us can catch their scents so there must be something blocking it. The doctors is my guess.
Scott sprints through the preserve with me and Malia close behind him, trying to hear something or catch some scent. Nothing is working.
Scott's roar echos throughout the woods. "There's no scent, no tracks" I state with a shrug as we all come to a stop and stand together. "No way to find them."
"But Liam can howl back, right?" Malia reminds us as she looks between me and Scott.
"Only if he heard me" Scott responds.
"We've got to figure this out another way" I announce as I run a hand through my hair. Malia and Scott look at me with confused expressions, "the human way. We have to regroup with the others and figure out a way to find them."
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Something strange is going on around here. There was a girl with a sword through her chest found on the McCalls kitchen table.
Kira has been taken into custody for the murder but her father has taken the blame for her.
Scott has just got back to his place, where we all are waiting for him. "Hey, is Kira okay?" Stiles calls as Scott walks towards us in a hurry.
Scott doesn't answer and walks straight past us. "Scott?"
Scott jogs up the stairs and in the direction of his bedroom. We all follow closely behind. "Sorry, I'm only on chapter two" Corey sighs as he looks up from the printout, "I'm kind of a slow reader."
"Oh, that's okay, Corey" Mason shrugs with a smile.
"He's right" Scott states as he walks into the room, with us right behind him. "We don't have time for that, anyway."
Scott reaches forward and puts his claws into Corey's neck. "No, Scott" Lydia yells. "Don't!" But it's too late.
"Fucks sake" I sigh as I run a hand through my hair. "This isn't what I meant when I said we figure things out in a different way."
"Don't get too close" Lydia advises.
"What is he doing?" Theo questions.
"Tapping into Corey's memories" Lydia explains. "It's usually something only Alphas do."
"Is it as dangerous as it looks?" Theo asks.
"Probably more" Stiles shrugs.
"Does anyone know if it's working?" Mason questions as he looks between the group of us.
Scott gasps as he pulls his claws out of Corey's neck and stumbles backwards. "Is he okay?"
"What the hell did you do to me?" Corey asks as he pants for breath.
"You'll be all right" Scott scoffs.
"There's blood" Corey states as he moves his hand to touch the back of his neck.
YOU ARE READING
Wicked style, Liam Dunbar
FanfictionAtlas didn't understand the true meaning of family until he lost his parents and found his own family in Beacon Hills. Family isn't about blood, family is the people who love you and are willing to do anything to keep you safe. Learning how to love...
