Forever ~ Liam Dunbar [ COMPLETED ]

Blitzkrieg

|| Keep Him from Losing Himself ||

'You've reached Corey. Sorry I'm not at the phone right now. I'll call you back when I can!'

"Answer the damn phone Corey." I say aggravated. "Everyone is worried sick about you."

"Anything?" Mason asks. 

I shake my head. 

"Hey Chelsea? Can we talk to you?" Scott asks. 

I walk over to where he, Lydia, and Malia were. 

"What's up?"

"You know Stiles the best, would he hate me if I bit him?" He asks. 

"Why would you bite him?"

"To get through the rift."

"Don't"

"We need to get him back." Lydia says. 

"And we will do that another way. We are NOT biting Stiles."

"Why?"

"Do you know how much he would hate himself?"

"He wouldn't hate himself." Lydia says. 

"Then you obviously don't know him well enough."

"Of course I do."

"If you did you would know that Stiles wouldn't want to be capable of hurting someone. He wouldn't want the ability to accidentally kill someone." I say angrily. "Plus, he would most likely reject it."

"He won't, but-"

"Then why did you even throw the idea out there? You obviously don't remember him enough to be able to tell what you can and cannot do for the sake of his humanity. You don't-"

"Chelsea! I'm the alpha, I make the decisions." Scott says. "This is the only way to get Stiles through the rift."

"You're not THE alpha, Scott. You remember I'm an alpha too, right?"

"Yes, but-"

"Then don't tell me what to do."

"Then you can't tell me what to do."

"Fine. Here's your answer. Stiles will hate you if you give him the bite."

"Chelsea-"

"I'm serious Scott." I say, tears now forming. "He does not want to be a monster. It was hard enough for me to control the shift, and he is the same way I was before I turned. Try giving the bite to someone who is constantly scared. When you're scared all the time, it changes you in ways you can't even imagine."

"I've felt that."

"You can't say anything. You haven't experienced it the way Stiles and I have."

"That's not true."

"But it is Scott!" I say. "Try being tortured by your brother for two months. Or being scared of him for an entire year. I was scared all day, everyday. I couldn't leave my room because I was scared that Stiles was going to attack the second I stepped out. The only time I did was when he wasn't at the house." 

My phone goes off. 

'Come home. Something's wrong.' My mother's text reads. 

My breath hitches as I drop my phone. 

"Chelsea? You ok?" Liam asks as he puts a hand on my shoulder. 

"I- I need to go" I stutter.