The Memories That Hold Us Together (s06 Liam Dunbar) Book 3

Chapter - 21

~~Lily's POV~~

Liam and I pushed the doors open to the elevator, setting us free from the metal box. We walked in silence, but I held the back of his shirt, not wanting to lose him to. I've only known the him for three days and yet it feels like a life time. Admittedly I'd seen him around Devenford when he went there but we'd never even spoken, neither at beacon hills when I transferred there, until I'd interrupted the convo with Douglas.

We continued walking to the front desk, heading out until I stopped hearing a noise. Since I had Liam's shirt in my hand he had to stop. "What?" He asked and I pulled him back the way we came slowly.

"Don't you hear that?" I asked worried I might be insane but his face changed. It was like an old typewriter sound, when the buttons clicked down and the letter hits the paper. "It's a typewriter noise." I whispered.

"Where's it coming from?" He asked. As I faced him I saw the wall had changed and held the lift of towns the ghost riders had taken. I pointed to the wall and Liam faced it, his eyes going as I wide as mine were. The typewriter noise, wasn't a typewriter but I fact the changing of numbers on a board which had appeared on a wall, it stopped as the top of the list stopped at the name Beacon Hills.

~~Phoebe's POV~~

After seeing my dad I never wanted to leave him again but I knew I had to find my friends. I saw one of them standing at the list of towns we were 'stopping' at.

"I've never seen so many towns in my life." I said as I came up beside him. "Countries well I've only been to two so I guess I've accomplished that." His brown eyes were wide with happiness and I couldn't help but smile. "Stiles."

"Phoebe." He said and soon we embraced each other and his scent filled my nose, my jaguar at peace at last. "How are you? Dumb question forget it I-."

"Stiles, they're trying to remember you." I said cutting him off as we pulled away. "Stiles, they're so close I know it. If they succeed Beacon hills isn't as you remember it." I warned just as his face changed and I saw a ticket appear with a gust of wind.

"Do you hear that?" He asked as he held both my hands and turned his head.

"What?" I ask gently.

"Lydia, saying my name." He pulled me after him as the voice over the speakers called saying the train will be arriving in twenty five minutes. The voice sounded so familiar. "Lydia!" Stiles called.

"Stiles focus," I say. "Follow her voice."

"Lydia wait!" A gun shot went off and instinctively I put myself in front of my brother. It was the sheriff.

"Give the boy and girl some room." He said.

"Dad? Dad!" Stiles called and he dropped my hand and ran to the sheriff. They hugged and my heart melted as my dad came up and hugged me from behind.

"Oh I found you." The sheriff said softly. "I can't believe I found you." His voice broke and tears appeared in his eyes.

"Dad, I can hear Lydia I think I can get to here, I think I can get us out if here." He said as my dad and I appeared at the families side. A green flashed appeared and the sound of horses arose.

"You need to get out of here." My dad said. "Both of you."

"What dad no." I said and turned to him. "I just found you." I turned to stiles to see they were having the same conversation.