Screams Of The Dead *Liam Dunbar*[1]

Screams of the Dead

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the sexy TeenWolf characters. Because if I did I would marry Liam and have his children and no one else would be aloud to look at him for more then 10 seconds before I beat their ass. Woops. Anyway all plots and characters belong to Jeff Davis apart from Imogen Martin and any of the scenes/ Cute scenes I will include that aren't in the show.

A/N : I changed Imogen's name is Rebecca. Sorry for the inconvenience

Also could you please check out my New Stiles Stilinski Story - Crash & Burn. It's on my profile and any feed back will be gratefully appreciated. 

My name is Rebecca Martin, also known as Becca or Bex. I personally prefer Bex, mainly because this super hot guy calls me it. Liam Dunbar; his personality is as cute as his name: His friendly, caring, outgoing and very, very flirty if I do say so myself. He has an natural tanned complexation with bright baby blue eyes like a clear sky, he has a perfect defined jaw line and an amazing grin which will make your insides burn into flames. His brown hair would be set in a fluffy but messy quiff mainly because he runs his fingers through it a lot of the time . This boy was perfect.... apart from the fact he was a werewolf oh and he has a quick temper which is no biggie.

Yes that's right his a werewolf, and I? Nah, I'm not a werewolf. I use to be the plain old Rebecca Martin, the one who got just-passing grades and found myself in trouble a lot. I had always been known as 'bitchy' because I would like to state my opinion. If others state their opinion it's completely fine but as soon as it's me; I'm bitchy. But most people just usually saw me as an easy target, one they could pick on to get a laugh out of: including my mother.

Well I thought I was normal until I arrived in Beacon Hills a few weeks ago. I found out that I am more important then most of those bastards out there who constantly shoot me down. Although I'm not exactly that lucky: All I can hear is voices in my head; maybe I am a banshee like my cousin. But she got bitten by an alpha and my voices.... They just appeared when I arrived.

*A few weeks before*

*Rebecca's P.O.V*

"Mom" I screamed at the top of my lugs while standing by the front door ready to go out. I looked in the mirror which was right by the front door. My brown hair was tied back into a high pony tail with hardly any messy strands exposed, my boring brown eyes were more noticeable due to the my charcoal eyeliner.

After a minute without a reply I just simply shrugged my shoulder, walking into the lounge where I accidently knocked over a box hearing a smashing sound. Oops I hope it wasn't valuable. I jogged over to the coffee table and picked up my keys which I stuffed into the pocket of my skinny Jeans.

I marched out the room, down the hallway and out of the door slamming it behind me causing a loud boom sound to echo throughout the house. I sighed, walking down the path and turning left and started walking towards the shops.

You all may be asking 'you have only moved here two days ago, How do you know where the shops are?' Well I always require a lot of food plus other products. Also I use to live here when I was younger.

While I was walking a weird fuzzy sound started playing in my head like an out of tuned radio at first it was very quiet and caused no damage what so ever but after 5 seconds it was like a billion wasps had entered my head and were now zooming around my skull stinging anything they could get at.

The pain was horrific but I kept walking thinking it would go away but every step I took the pain got worst and the buzzing soon turned into loud audible screams. It was like multiple people were dying inside my head.

I stopped in my tracks, frozen to the spot causing some old lady who was behind me to bump into me and curse under her breath. I knew and could hear what she said but it was like I wasn't aware of what was happening. It felt like I was awake but dreaming at the same time. What's happening to me?

My legs started to shake and then they kicked into gear, on their own, I was forced to move down the path and towards the shops with no control over my own body. The only thing I could control was my hand which were clenched together very tightly.

The screams got louder, the cold icy feeling got more freaky making me think that death was near. Was I going to die?

I randomly found myself standing in the carpark of the shops but there was something in particular I was looking at. It was like my body was released and my eyes locked on what was below me and the sight was horrific.

My hands shot up and clasped my mouth as I gasped for air trying to restrain the fowl stench from breaching my nose. Beneath me was a dead body which looked mangled by some kind of animal, the stench of decay filled the air while pools of crimson red blood soaked into the pavement but all I could hear was the screaming in my head, I swear they wanted me dead.

I am Rebecca Martin, and I can hear the dead.

I found a dead body and this is where it all started; how I found out about the supernatural, The assassins, the Dread Doctors and most importantly Liam Dunbar