Fallen ~ Liam Dunbar [ EDITING ]

Perishable: Part 2

I knock on the window and Liam looks over. 

"Chelsea?" He whispers. 

"Yes! Now let me in!" I say a little bit louder so he could hear me. 

He opens up the window and I climb in. 

"What are you doing here?" 

"I couldn't sleep." 

"Neither could I." 

He shuts the window and I sit down on the bed. 

He gets under the covers and motions for me to get under too. 

I hop under the covers and he wraps his arms around me. 

"Are we gonna spoon now?" I ask him. 

He laughs. "We could." 

"Do you want to be the big spoon or the little spoon?" I ask him joking. 

"The big spoon. Why wouldn't I be the big spoon?" 

"Because Stiles is the little spoon." 

He laughs again. "Seriously?" 

"Yup." 

He wraps his arms around me again and I relax. 

"Good night." 

"Night." I say and close my eyes. 

The printer makes a weird noise and it starts printing papers. 

Liam and I both sit up. 

"What is going on?" I ask him. 

"I don't know. I'll check it out." 

He hops off of his bed and slowly makes his way towards the printer. 

He picks up a paper and looks at it. 

"It's the dead pool." He said looking at me. 

I get up and grab papers. 

"They're updated with the ones that have been killed marked off."

The printer keeps printing out papers. 

"How does it stop?" Liam asked. 

He was pushing the cancel button and all kinds of other buttons trying to get it to stop. 

I find the cord and unplug it. 

The printer stops and the papers stop falling. 

I look down at the ground and floor is covered in papers. 

I start gathering the papers. 

"We need to show this to them." I say and he nods. 

"So it's just sending the dead pool to random people now?" 

"But you're on the dead pool. Why would it be sent to you?" 

"I don't know." 

"Am I on it anywhere?"

He looks at all of the papers and his eyes go wide. 

"Your worth 19 million." 

"Holy shit." 

"We really have to show this to them." He said. 

~

"Liam?" Mason asked him. 

He flinched. 

"Am I gonna see you at the bonfire tonight?" Mason asked him. 

"No, I'm thinking about skipping."