The beta ~ Teen wolf/ Liam Dunbar

Ch.8

Liam's POV:

"Liam, you're so cute." Emma laughed as she twirled her blonde hair in between her fingers.

"haha." I said, "thanks." I blushed.

Where was Sophie? I saw Mrs.Peterson talking to her earlier, and she was crying. Sophie never crys.

"uh Mrs.Peterson, I need to go to the office...to uh call my mom." I lied.

She nodded towards the door which meant I could go.

Through the glass I could see Derek, why was he here? His eyes trailed off to something, and then i saw that he was looking at Sophie. She looked sick as a dog. She was pale, and her face had fresh tears rolling down it. Her eyes were red and puffy and she was very sluggish. She didn't see me as I watched her leave with Derek.

Sophie's POV:

"so what's wrong." Derek asked

"I'm just sick." I spoke.

"no, you're lying. Tell me what's wrong." He said sternly. "Sophie you really have no idea how important it is for me to know this. you don't look good at all, and people like us never get sick, and when i say never I mean NEVER."

"I'm in love with Liam, and he's not in love with me. Stiles supposes that were mates but I didn't intend to get sick over him." I said, the tears starting back again.

"well duh you didn't, when a mate doesn't love the other, it weakens them. Soon enough you'll get so sick you'll die."

"then what do I do?" I asked, getting nervous.

"well soon enough the stubborn kid is gonna have to come to the realization that he loves you."

I just nodded and closed my eyes leaning my head against the window. I was to tired to care.

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"Sophie, wake up, it's me Scott." someone lightly shook me awake.

I slowly popped an eye open to see Scott and stiles standing there above me. I observed my surroundings, I was in Derek's bed, covered up.

Derek was practically a father to me now.

I sat up and rubbed my head. I had a major head ache.

"how ya feeling?" He asked, sitting down at the foot of the bed.

"not so good, but better." I said quietly.

"oh, well Liam asked where you were if that counts." stiles added .

"i hate him.."

"hate who.." Liam's voice rung as he peered through the loft door.

"uggghh." I said as I sat back on the bed.

"uh we better leave..." Scott pulled stiles out of the room. "be nice!" he whispered.

Liam came and sat down on the foot of my bed right where Scott had been.

"hey.." he spoke hesitantly.

"hey." I said.

"so what's wrong with you? I saw you leave today.."

"yeah. I'm just sick."

"oh..well hope you feel better.

"yeah me too." I rolled over turning away from him.

"so Emma called me cute today."

I sat up. "get out."

"what? why?" he questioned confused.