control. // Liam Dumbar

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It was late at night around one in the morning, and you have yet to fall asleep. You were sitting at your desk, carving an intricate flower into the wood like you usually do when you're bored. You felt like something was wrong and you were waiting for your phone to ring. No one really knows how you're able to do what you can do, but they think that you have these extra senses despite being human, because of the fact that Scott, the current Alpha is your older brother, and the two of you share a tight bond.
Finally, the phone rang, starling you out of your thoughts. You quickly answered it, without checking the caller ID. "hey, what's up?" you said quickly. "you haven't slept yet, have you?" your best friend, Stiles, said. "That doesn't matter, we'll deal with that later. What's wrong?" you asked annoyed. "it's Liam, his anger is getting out of hand. We need your connection to the pack." Stiles said quickly. "Okay, where at?" you asked. "Meet us at Lydia's lake house, in the boat house." Stiles said. "okay, give me ten minutes, just chain him up, avoid his pointy teeth." You said as you pulled on a pair of shoes, and grabbed your mother's car keys, and you ran down the stairs, got in the driver's seat, and tossed your phone into the passenger seat, and you sped off, going eighty in a twenty five zone.
You made it to the lake house in record timing, and you left the keys in the ignition, as you jumped out of the car, and ran down the dock, almost falling in multiple times, you ran through the doorway, your heels slamming against the wood. You slid onto the deck, landing in front of Liam, and you didn't even feel the wood rip into your skin, making you bleed. You saw the others back up, as you reached for the lock combo on the chains. Liam snapped at you, and you just looked into his glowing yellow, vicious eyes.
"Liam, look at me, okay, look at me." You cooed, softly, letting emotion setup into your voice. You slowly put in the combination, and before you pulled on the lock, he lurched forwards, breaking the weak links, and landed on top of you. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Scott and Kira quickly run to you, but you shook your head. "No, don't, you'll scare him. " you said, panic clear in your voice. You pressed your hand on his face, and his eyes flickered rapidly, yellow to normal, and back again, about a hundred times, before finally resting on their normal shade of blue.
Liam looked at you with an apologetic look, but you just shook your head, not him apologize, knowing that he wasn't too blame. "don't, you didn't hurt me, just scared me. I'm fine, really. What set you off?" You asked softly. You looked up at your friends, and nodded your head to tell them that it was okay for them to leave. Once they did, you sat up, and his arms stayed around you, and he rested his head against your shoulder. "I got into an argument with my mom, and I got angry, Scott barely got me out in time. " Liam said. You smoothed his hair, and he shifted you so that you were curled up in his lap, and your head was tucked up under his chin, and his arms were protective steel bands holding you to him.
"How come you didn't hurt me? Your eyes kept flickering, you looked conflicted. " you said softly. "I don't know, all I know is that I couldn't hurt you, seeing you helpless under me, was sickening, it tore at my heart. You brought me back, I couldn't hurt you, because just my wolf picturing hurting you, made me sick. I can't hurt you, because you're my anchor, because I love you." Liam said in a rush. You looked up at him with wide eyes, and he smiled down at you. "you don't have to say anything, your heart beat says it all." He said grinning from ear to ear. "But I want to. I love you too, ever since you caught me from tripping after that guy pushed me down the stairs. You were the only one who didn't laugh at me. That melted my heart, I never got attached to anyone after my father left, and ever since I was thrown into all of this, but you, Liam, you gave me a new view on life, that it isn't always cruel, and harsh." You , treats coming from your eyes. He wiped them away, missed your forehead, looked deep into your eyes, and then slammed his lips down onto yours, glad to be the reason why he is in control.

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