This is a Liam× reader story.
Beacon Hills was an abnormal place with a non hunter human population count of only Stiles Stilinski, kind of like how Mystic Falls is a supernatural location with the only exception of Matt Donovan.
What will happen...
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Everyone was looking at me. I went to the nearest water fountain and washed off the blood from my fingers. Damon raised a stake, about to kill Katherine, but she got up and ran off too quickly. Then I heard someone speaking in my head.
"I didn't kill Jenna," She told me. "The werewolf who killed her is still out there."
She was right. I ran out of the doors, desperate to find him, but I had no leads.
"Where is he?" I asked Katherine, although I doubted she would tell me.
"Right behind you." I turned around and sure enough, I saw him coming towards me. Now was my chance. I growled at him and noticed that it sounded more animal than usual. He advanced and I did as well. I didn't care if I got hurt, as long as he did too. He slashed with his claws and I did the same, yet I was still losing. Then I looked into his red eyes. The same eyes that had glinted so menacingly as he killed Jenna. I got my claws and sank them into the werewolf's eyes. He screamed and I started slashing at his face, at his chest and at his throat. He was dead.
But something felt different. I looked into a store window and saw that my eyes had become a pale and icy blue. Liam had told me that this was what happened when you took an innocent life, but I was sure this werewolf was anything but innocent. I looked around and saw a bunch of people staring at me. I was covered in blood and had fangs, so the staring wasn't surprising. Damon and the rest, including Kai, were all staring dumbstruck at me.
"I have to get back to Derek's," I said, not knowing how to explain what had just happened. "Why did you kill him Y/N? He was innocent. I compelled him." Katherine taunted. Of course this was the plan. Of course I should have never ever trusted Katherine. And I felt very stupid in doing so. I was totally blinded by anger. And now that I thought about it I didn't know anything about this werewolf. This hadn't been the first person I killed, but I guess that time it hadn't really been my fault. Or maybe this was triggered by guilt. I was too overwhelmed and confused to feel guilt that time.
I ran off and suddenly almost tripped on a body. Elena was lying unconscious in the middle of the street. She had been bitten by a werewolf and she was dying. I wondered if I should simply leave her there.
No, she changed. She was different now. I picked her up and ran her to Damon's. They hadn't arrived yet, so I set her down on the couch. I covered her with a blanket. Maybe we would someday actually act like a family, although that seemed highly unlikely.
I arrived at Derek's and got tackled to the ground. I groaned as my head hit the hard floor. The person got off me and I saw it was Malia. Liam came over and hugged me. I kissed him and he kissed back imediately.
"Okay, you're making us uncomfortable here!" Stiles complained. Liam and I broke apart and I faced the rest of the pack, slightly embarrassed.
"Where were you? We were worried sick!" Scott said, taking a step towards me.
