Liam & Jason

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Please read the original version of this story (Allison's POV) if you want to have any clue about what is going on.

My arms yank on the chains that are holding me back. I have to get to her before he does. That message that Isaac left was vague and there’s no promise that he could get to Allison in time. As I’m yanking on the chains, using every bit of strength that I have left, one of the werewolves comes up to me. He kneels down next to me with a smirk on his face. “You’re gonna want to stop that.” He says calmly as his head tilts slightly to the left. I can see it in his eyes, this man is insane. He’s a killer, a sociopath who hasn’t felt remorse once in his life. The same goes for his friend (or brother) standing behind him, next to Derek, who is now chained up as well. I shake my head and continue to pull on the chains. What are these things made of?! As i’m pulling, the sharp pain in my stomach that I felt before returns. When i look down I see his claws in my stomach. His face has a look of pure enjoyment on it as I cry out in pain. “Okay, I get it.” I growl at him. He pulls his claws out of my stomach and walks away from me. I curl myself up slightly and try to stay calm. If I’m going to get out of here, I’m going to have to behave and sneak away when they aren’t looking. I can tell just by the looks of them that neither one of these men is very smart.

“Scott. You okay?” Derek seems calm which I guess shouldn’t surprise me. When has Derek hale ever been the one to freak out in a situation. I’m glad that he’s here with me. He’s smart, can catch on to my plan easily, he’s strong, and like he told me the night Peter bit me, we are brothers.

I groan and sit myself up slowly. “Yeah. I’m good. How’s Lydia looking?” I haven’t had time to sit back and worry about Lydia since all of this started. I’ve been so focused on Allison.. Stop it Scott you can’t think about her right now.

“What are your names gentlemen?” I look over and see Lydia chained up against a post of some kind. She’s looking at the werewolves. Well it’s good to know that she’s fine. Lydia has become much stronger over the past couple of months.  It’s also good to know that her charm is still fully in tact. That might actually help us escape this hell hole.

The taller man, the one who was so kindly showing his claws into my stomach moments ago sits down next to the other. They have chairs. How nice. “I’m Jason. That’s my cousin, Liam.”

“Well, Liam, Jason, if either of you touch my hair again, you’re going to be buying me a new pair of heels to replace the broken ones up your asses.” I see her smile to herself and I can’t help but do the same. Only Lydia could be worries about her hair at a moment like this.

“ Oh feisty.” Jason grins and leans forward as if to get closer to her. “I knew you and I would get along, sweetheart. You’re too much fun. If only the situation was different. A pretty girl like you deserves to be taken out to dinner. You don’t suppose we can forget the whole kidnapping thing and start over do you? You know, I kept telling him that we should’ve gotten the other one instead. The brunette.. You’re much prettier though, too much fun to torture. The other one though, she seems to have a little fight in her. That would be fun.. Oh the things I could do to that one. All that innocence left inside her could be wiped out in only a few minutes. I’m pretty quick. Actually, you guys might enjoy it. Maybe I’ll see if we can bring her back here for some fun. Who else is up for that?” Liam and Jason both grin and my body starts to shake

I breathe in roughly and try to throw myself at him, getting stopped by the chain. “I’m gonna kill you.” I growl, my eyes flashing a dark red color. If he only knew what he just got himself into. I’ve only felt this way one other time. Last time, I saved one for last. I killed them all and I made him watch as his friends died in front of him. Then I slaughtered him like the pig he was. When I get out of here, Jason is going to feel that same pain that David Tirk felt right before I took the pathetic excuse for a life that he had away from him.

“Scott.” Derek looks at me intensely and I know that he wants me to calm down. He’s right. I have to behave or I won’t get out of here. Save Lydia. That is my priority right now and that is what i’m going to stick to. The rest will come later. I close my eyes and breathe slowly. I have to calm down, for Lydia and for Allison. I will give my life today if that’s what it takes to save the people I love. Yes, we all have problems and things are rough, but I would give my life for any one of them, even Stiles. It’s my friends, I would do anything to save them and no matter how angry I am or hurt by them, that will never change.

Of course, Liam and Jason haven’t had enough fun with me yet. Especially after that comment, I’m sure they are very excited to torture me now. I see Liam get his claws out, but instead of digging them into me, he dips them in some sort of jar. He grins, pulls his hand away and kneels down next to me. “Jason had his fun earlier, now it’s my turn.” His smirk is the last thing I see before everything goes fuzzy. Wolfsbane. That is what he put on his claws, and now it is making it’s way into my bloodstream. I yell out loudly in pain and try to move myself away which only excites him more. They’re making me weaker and weaker by the second. As Liam continues to stab my stomach, putting more and more wolfsbane into my system, my good friend jason joins the fun. He hovers over me, punching my face repeatedly.  I can’t see anything because there is blood in my eyes, blurring my vision. My face feels numb at this point. Blood is running down my face and honestly I don’t think there is a spot on my face that isn’t covered in red. Lydia is screaming for them to stop but Derek shushes her and they start to discuss something. They are inaudible because all I can hear is the two wolves laughing and discussing what else they could do to me. I continue to yell until finally, my eyes roll back and I lose consciousness.

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