Beta || Liam Dunbar || ON HOLD

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3rd Person.

Liam sat at the end of Adriana's bed, biting his nails despite how much he hated the annoying habit. He had waited with Adriana in his arms outside her house for a good twenty minutes, waiting for her dad to go to work so he could take her into the house without her dad being suspicious.

Liam was extremely thankful for Adam being a policeman and having such weird hours to work.

He was beginning to get nervous now, was it normal for someone to be passed out for so long? He glanced up at the girl who's chest was moving up and down steadily, matching her heart beat which Liam was keeping tabs on.

Liam stood up from the bed and walked around Adriana's room, running his hands through his hair as he walked. How the hell was he meant to explain this to Adriana? God, his friends were idiots. After a few more minutes of walking around Liam sat back down on Adriana's bed, staring up at the ceiling, studying the odd designs. Adriana's breath hitched for a second and Liam looked over at her instantly, noticing she was slowly waking up.

Okay - explain. I need a plan to explain this! Liam thought as Adriana stretched out her legs.

"Liam?" She questioned with a soft voice as her eyes landed on the boy sitting on the end of her bed, smiling weakly back at her. "What... Why are you here?" She asked, rubbing her eyes with the heels of her hands, failing to notice the bloodstains on Liam's dark blue t-shirt.

"I.." Liam trailed off as Adriana sat up and smiled at him.

"I had the weirdest dream," She blinked as if she was trying to remember what happened in it. "You were there - and your friends." She rambled on, explaining what had happened in her 'dream' and Liam only got more nervous at how freaked out she sounded. "How weird is that? Werewolves - how silly." She laughed, glancing at Liam to see his blank expression. "Liam?"

"I have to tell you something.." Liam sighed out.

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Ten minutes later had Adriana sitting on her window seat, her forehead resting on the cold glass which had raindrops pouring down it with Liam still sat on her bed across the room, studying his hands as if they were the most interesting thing in the world.

Liam had ended his explanation of the supernatural just over three minutes ago and there was dead silence - aside from the rain pattering outside - since then.

Liam was scared to say anything else or approach Adriana in case she thought he would hurt her. Liam folded his fingers together, his cold fingertips surprising his warmer skin on the back of his hand.

Adriana didn't know what to feel.

Her dream wasn't a dream. It was reality. Kira was.. whatever she was, Lydia likes to scream.. That wolf thing, Derek?, had attacked her and that old creepy dude was also there. Scott, Malia, Isaac... they are all werewolves.

Liam is a werewolf..

Neither of them dared to look at the other as the only sounds filling the room was their breathing and the soft patter of the rain hitting the window and roof. Liam opened his mouth to speak but quickly shut it as he realised he had no idea what he was about to say.

Adriana moved her head back from the window and let it fall backwards, causing a small thud to echo through the almost silent room. Liam glanced up at her when he heard the noise, frowning as he watched her run her hands over her face.

"You don't have to be involved." Liam spoke, his voice shaky. Adriana looked at him as he spoke and stared him, silently asking him what he meant. "I'll tell Scott and the others to stay away from you. You don't have to get into this, you can just say you don't remember last night." Liam continued, standing up from the bed. "I promise that I'll stay away from you." Liam spoke, debating whether or not to approach her.