14. Plunging into darkness.
It was a Sunday night and really didn't have what we were about to do in mind for plans. I mean all I wanted to do was sit and cuddle with Liam whilst watching the Vampire Diaries and stuffing my face with cookie dough icecream. I really wasn't planning to give a care in the world about the damn supernatural but unfortunately beacon hills had other ideas for me.
And we were typically planning how to kill Scott. Well we have must of all thought about it once, unless your Liam and many times, but I didn't really want to spend my Sunday killing a friend.
"Is three enough?" Kira asked placing her apple mac down by mine and Liam's. We all glanced across at Stiles who was currently planning this and like he says so himself. His the one who always comes up with the plans. And at the moment this one is pretty shit.
"Depends on how many cameras they have." Stiles replied with a shrug of his shoulders "But I think so." He deadpanned placing his hands on the table. We were all gathered around Scott glancing up at him waiting for him to talk.
"Are we really doing this?" Liam muttered beside me clearly worried about his alpha. I furrowed my eyebrows letting the memories of the many times Liam has talked about hating Scott and wanting him to die fill my mind.
I slipped my hand over his and gave it a quick reassuring squeeze and he glanced across at me, his normal blue eyes glowed a little dimmer then usual showing his fear. He smiled politely and muttered "Thanks Becca"
"We're doing it. Tonight. " Scott trailed off putting emphasis on the word tonight. I let my mouth chew on the nail nervously. I mean I barely know Scott compared to Stiles and Lydia but I know he would put his life on the line for any of us. Plus he has before for me and Liam.
"But isn't it kind of dangerous?" I added on, looking at Scott who didn't even have a look of fear on his face. I mean if I was him I'd be crapping my pants. I furrowed my eyebrows and ran my hand through my long brown hair multiple times the stress getting to me.
"It's incredibly dangerous. And borderline idiotic." Stiles filtered in for me gaining a roll of my eyes. Well no surprise there because both of these boys are Dangerous and idiotic.
Liam glanced at the table nervously, he looked so cute when he was nervous. Kind of reminds me of some innocent little puppy who make a mistake. It really contrasts against his angry side. I mean if I saw this Liam all the time I wouldn't be able to believe that he had anger issues.
"Have you guys done something like this before?" Liam asked, his eyes flickering to look at Scott every so often.
"Something dangerous? Or something idiotic?" Stiles asked, with a small smile on his lips. "I think it's a yes to both." I smiled smugly at Stiles from across the table making him glare at me with his resting bitch face.
Scott glanced down at my hand which was squeezing Liam's reasurringly. He sent me a small sympathetic smile knowing how hard it was for us to adjust to this supernatural world. "You don't have to be part of it if you don't want to."
"I'm not scared." Liam muttered while giving a nervous chuckle leaving me to scoff at his words which contradicted his actions, what about me let me tell you I'm absolutely terrified. We are killing our friend who will bring the benefactor who created the dead pool who clearly has some vendetta against us, to us. Like we are making their job a lot easier for them to kill us.
"Then you're borderline idiotic." Stiles smiled to Liam placing his hand on my boyfriend shoulder while squeezing it in some kind of bro romance moment. Stiles and Liam liking each other pft. Stiles wishes. "If we do this, we don't know what's coming for us. You know that, right?"
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