Stand by me (stiam fanfic)

I feel dead........

Watching Everybody Hates Chris and it's HILARIOUS!!!!! It's hilarious how STUPID it is! U should all watch it I LUV the teacher just because she's racist YET LOVES black ppl I don't get it. Words of wisdom for today: Everybody Hates Chris! ;)

Liam's P.O.V.

Home sweet home.

Or

Scott's home sweet Scott's home.

For some strange reason, no one noticed the smuggled babies.

Kind of creepy.

I was in Scott's room unpacking when someone barged in.

I look up and see Marcus.

"What're you doing here?" I say.

"I want Henry," He says assertively.

"What? No! What?" I grab Henry and cradle him.

"Relax. Lydia sent me. She said it was her turn. I mean, I've never seen a girl so in love with a baby before," He smirks and leans against the wall.

"Let me check with Scott first," I walk past Marcus carefully, mostly because he's got this look in his eyes that says 'you're dead if you look at me funny'.

I run up the stairs and into Scott's room. I open the door. Scott's playing with Ben with some toys he bought.

"Oh hey Liam," Scott smiles. "Hey Marcus,"

I turn around and see Marcus who salutes.

"Marcus said Lydia wants to play with Henry," I say.

"It's too dangerous. We're still waiting for any reaction from Max or his buddy. We can't risk anything. I'll get her and bring her here," Scott says.

He picks up a joyful looking baby Isaac and carries him downstairs.

We follow him. "Wait. So why'd Lydia send you?" I ask.

Marcus snaps his head toward me. "Because, I'm the only person she knew that could threaten someone with the actual power to win,"

Marcus' hands bawled up into fists. And his hands turned a fireish color. He smirked.

I looked away as we got into the car.

It was Stiles' car.

"Hey Liam," He smiles at me and starts driving.

I smile and blush slightly. Marcus elbows me hard in the ribs.

"Don't even think about it," Marcus whispers.

Scott turns around and looks at us. "Do you guys.......smell that?"

That's when it happened. It almost seemed like the invisible man rammed into Stiles' jeep. We jerked to a stop as the front of the jeep was now damaged. The babies were crying and I grabbed them a held them close to me inca protective style.

"Great. Hit the car with the babies in it perfect," I mutter.

Scott and Marcus are out of the car before I can even figure out what was happening.

I rush out of the car and finally see it.

In front of us.....are the Jacks.

Millions, and millions, of Jacks.

They literally look like the real life zombie apocalypse.

Walking down the street with an evil look in their eyes, a hunger in their snarls, and just the lust for our flesh in every body movement. I was scared to even suggest to run!