The Pack

Chapter 8: Thiam & Sciam & Stiles & Liam.

Theo and Liam were running through Stiles's jeep with two bloodthirsty werewolves on their tails when they heard a roar break the silent of the night. Everyone stopped for a minute, the werewolves growled while Theo and Liam cheered.

"The game is still not over." One of the werewolves snarled. "He may be alive but he needs to touch the Hale's house to be over. So that means you still are prey."

"You guys don't know how to lose, do you?" Theo asked knowing the answer to it.

"Oh, we know." The other answered. "But we haven't lose."

Theo nodded as if he was going to say another thing but then he sprinted out of there with Liam on his tail.  He knew the car was close and could even smell the duck tape and gasoline that overwhelmed the whole car. He also knew how to end the night alive because he had already been chased many times out of territory, Liam however, even if he was a great fighter, his patience and stanima were poor and it was him who had the keys.

Thankfully, they both reached the car at the same time. Liam took the passenger's seat while Theo the driver's. They close the doors and Liam could see the werewolves coming into distance.

"What are you waiting for?!" He exclaimed towards the unmoving Theo.

"For you to give me the keys!" This one answered with frustration.

Liam showed confusion. "I have the keys?"

Theo sighed and hit himself with the steering wheel. "I swear to God, Liam, if they don't kill us." He then looked at the werewolf. "I am gonna kill you!"

Liam then started to search his whole body for the keys but didn't find anything and the werewolves were closer than ever. He started to panic and searched faster but not luck. "I didn't have the keys!"

"Why is it that everything bad happens when I am with you?!" Theo asked, then he groaned. "Yes, you did have the Goddamn keys!"

There was a faint knock on the passenger's window and Liam gave a jump before looking. It was the werewolves and one of the was carrying they Jeep's keys with an awful smirk. "Looking for this?"

Liam nodded. "Yes, Mr Werewolf, can I have them back?" He said too politely.

Theo wasn't even trying anymore to understand Liam's personality. He gave up back when they all fought the Ghost Raiders, but the need of punching Liam was always with him.

The werewolves laughed. "I shall give you five seconds to decide, be with us or die with them." The one with the keys said.

Liam looked at Theo, both of them were too loyal to Scott, they weren't going to betray him just to live a life as Omegas of a clan full of bloodthirsty killers even Theo wasn't going to do that. They both knew it was better to fight for Scott than give up for Rafael.

"I'm not dying for you." Liam stated.

Theo smiled. "I'm not dying for you either."

Liam sighed, a small smirk forming on his lips. "But I will fight for you."

"Okay then, let's fight."

Just as they were leaving the car, something or someone took the werewolf with the keys and something fell on the other. It all happened to fast for Theo and Liam to react. Liam was closing the door when the keys of the Jeep appeared with a familiar face.

"And that's why I'll never let you near my bike again." Scott gave a smile.

"Scott!" Liam exclaimed happily.

"And Stiles, who's mad because you scratched his car." Stiles's head appeared and looked at the faint scratch with horror.

"Where's Derek?" Theo asked.

"When to search Isaac and Lydia and try to find his sister but questions later, Scott might be alive but he's injured thanks to his fight with Ennis." Stiles pushed his injured Alpha to the backseats.

"You fought Ennis?" Liam was getting way too excited now.

Scott groaned as he sat down but answered the question. "Tried not to but he didn't let me no other choice."

"And did you kill him? Did you at leas-"

"Liam, he is badly injured, let him breath." Stiles cut him off.

"Here's the keys, start the car and let's get this over with." Scott passed the keys to Theo.

Theo gave a nod and started the engine and drove both carefully and fast. Liam was looking out for danger and had his claws ready to fight but he was way too worried for his dad to think straight.

"Stiles, give me your hand." Scott whispered, he was leaning over the seat and was trying to concentrate on something.

Stiles did as he was told and gave the injured Alpha his hand but immediatly took it off when he realized what he was doing.

"Even in the face of death, you still take the pain of others." Stiles sighed.

"It's my job. As your Alpha, I am the one who's suppose to protect you." Scott answered.

"And is our job as your pack to take care of you as well, dad." Liam got red when he called Scott 'dad'.

"Did-did the great Liam Dunbad called Scott McCall his dad? Oh, I know what to tell Isaac." Theo teased him.

"Dad? You called Scott your dad?" Stiles asked, amusment on his voice.

"Thank you, son." Scott said getting sleepy.

"Actually, Liam, is normal for you to call Scott your father and him to call you his son, you both are connected by the Bite. He was the one who showed you how to control yourself, how to live a normal life and you showed him what it is to have a 'son' and a protector." Stiles smiled.

"Is totally normal?" Liam said getting nervous.

Stiles shook Scott before answering, just to be sure he was not asleep. "Of course, it is. You are like the pup of the back by being younger than us. You took trust in Scott more than any of us, though Isaac is pretty close. You look at Scott as a mentor and dad. It would surprise me if you didn't."

"Liam?" Scott looked at the younger wolf.

"Yes?"

"Can you call me 'dad' again? It makes me feel better for some reason." Scott got red.

"Okay, I know what happened here, so before Theo mock you guys." Stiles looked at the grinning Chimera.

"Ow, Stiles, hurtful." This one said.

"You guys had a bond, still have but because you guys are too 'manly' to accept it, you kept your bond a partnership or a friendship. Scott's death snapped something in you. It's called 'being a family', and by calling him dad, you snapped something in him." Stiles explained. "Basically, you'll treat him as your father and he'll treat you like his son. So, many cuddling shit."

"Thanks, Uncle Stiles." And once again, Liam groaned.