Eyes Wide Open »Liam Dunbar«(On Hold)

{13} - Shady's Back

I'm about to make my way,
Heaven help me keep my faith

Brownies. Tia was baking brownies. Over the years she found that baking could always take her mind off things - and right now, there were a lot of things she should take her mind off.

Ever since her name showed up on the deadpool, Stiles had been worrying about her more then he worries about Lydia - and that's really saying something.

Tia added some sugar to melted chocolate and butter and mixed with a wooden spoon. When the lumps of sugar had almost completely disappeared in the mix, Tia heard a noise coming from behind her. It had come from the hallway and Tia knew it wasn't one of her family members. Her dad was working and Stiles was doing his PSAT's with Kira, Scott and Malia. Tia's heart began beating quickly and her breathing became faster as she started to over think. It could be one of the assassins trying to kill her. It could be someone she really annoyed trying to threaten her. For all she knew, it could have been Dwayne Johnson.

She quietly put the bag of sugar down on the countertop before grabbing a knife used to cut meat, just in case it did happen to be the Rock....or an assassin.

Tia made her way to the hallway quietly, holding the knife tightly in her right hand. Her heart began to beat faster as she tiptoed past the kitchen table. She tried to calm down her breathing and focus. If there was any danger in the hallway, panicking like a little girl watching Insidious for the first time was not going to help. As she rounded the corner that led to hall, she stopped panicking. There in the hallway stood the one and only Liam Dunbar, in all his glory.

"Hey Tia." Liam said with a small wave, glancing at the family photos in the hallway.

Tia placed the knife on the kitchen table before walking back into the hall with a hand over her heart, "You almost gave me a minor heart attack."

"I know," Liam said, finally looking away from the family photos, "I could your heartbeat hammering from out here."

Tia raised her eyebrows and folded her arms unimpressed, "And you didn't bother to tell me it was you that was standing in my house?"

"Where's the fun in that?" Liam smirked.

Tia rolled her eyes dramatically and walked over to Liam. She wrapped her hands around his neck and cuddled her head into is shoulder, "I'm glad you're okay."

"I'm glad I'm okay too." Liam said, wrapping his arms tightly around Tia's waist, "I'm too fabulous to die."

"Stop ruining the moment," Tia mumbled into Liam's shoulder, "you're worse then Mason and Stiles."

Liam laughed lightly and removed his hands from Tia's waste. "Erm...Tia? You can let go now..."

"Letting go now." Tia confirmed with a nod of her head.

After Tia pulled away and awkwardly took a few steps backwards, Liam smiled at her. "What were you doing before I scared the crap out of you?″

"Making brownies."

"Ooo did you finish them?" Liam asked trying to catch a glimpse of the kitchen.

"No." Tia drawled out, "someone was too busy scaring the crap out of me."

"Well get back in the kitchen and finish them! I'm hungry."

Tia narrowed her eyes and glared, "say something like that again and I will castrate you faster then a white girl can squeal 'pumpkin spice latte'."

"Say something like that again..." Liam trailed off in a high pitched voice before Tia a cut him off with a stone cold stare.

Tia rolled her eyes and made her way back into the kitchen mumbling to herself, "since when does almost dying make you as moody as a girl on her period."