After Defeating the beast and bringing Allison Argent back to life. Told to leave Beacon hills, Grace McCall begins a new adventure dodging the dead that have risen back to life in Atlanta, Georgia. With her mate Liam Dunbar and the newly resurrecte...
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So I've written and re-written this chapter so much it is completely different from the first draft
Hope you enjoy it x
So, Grace had decided that with a full week to rest she would spend it with her mate, taking full advantage of the time alone to get back into full connection with one another. And although Grace and Liam had little contact throughout the week, they still picked up on little snippets of conversations and plans. Like the fact that Beth is still in a depressive state. Merle is getting restless sitting in one place to long with no Drugs in his system. Rolling away from the exhausted werewolf, Grace lies back in their tent looking to the fabric roof.
"I was thinking of maybe going to one of the nearby towns today, maybe take Merle with me before he cracks and gets himself locked in the barn"
"Would you listen if I said I didn't want you to go?"
"Not really" The blonde smiles as she leans up on her elbow, her palm to her cheek. "Why don't you come with us?"
"Hold on, you're inviting me this time and not just going off on your own and letting me find out three hours later from someone else"
"That has been kind of shitty of me" Grace looks down in shame "I guess I've just been feeling a little free, no rules, no law and no Scott and Stiles deciding my every move and thought"
"It's only natural to feel like that. I guess I've just missed being with you all the time"
"Then come with me, let's be a team again and fight the bad guys again. You and I"
"We really doing this?" Liam asks, laying on his back in the middle of the tent with Grace propped up on her arm but snuggled right into his side.
"Let's go find Merle" Grace smiles, getting up. They slip on their slightly dirty clothes clothes. Heading out the tent they search around Hand in hand for the eldest Dixon. Coming up unlucky for finding the man. Grace comes to her last resort of locating him.
"MERLE! MERLE, WHERE ARE YOU?"
"What do you want McCall?" Merles gruff voice echoes from the edge of the woods.
"Liam and I are heading out, you comin'"
"Whoa wait, you can't leave" Lori interrupts, coming up to us.
"Lori, we need supplies, we're running out of things and besides it not like anyone here can stop me"
"Aren't you supposed to be grounded" Andrea walks up and buts in
"What are you my mother?" Grace glares crossing her arms over her chest and looking to the older blonde.
"No but we are the only parental figures you've got right now"
"If you're my parental figure, I might as well put a noose around my neck. I mean that's basically what you did with Beth wasn't it" Grace smirks to the shocked woman and the gasps around her as the rest of the camp crowd around the growing group.
