Vengeful On The Supernatural (Thiam)

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"You haven't heard from him since the funeral? You're sure?" The person on the other end of the phone yelled their answer back at Stiles angrily, it was Liam's grandad and he didn't seem too happy about getting called up in the middle of the day by a stranger, "okay!" He yelled back, hanging up the call Stiles looked back at Malia with sad eyes, "we aren't getting anywhere, even the goddamn weather is against us" it had been raining all day, washing away any chance of catching the Beta's scent.

They went back and forth calling all the numbers that Melissa had given them, not one had - had contact with their little wolf, "I'm going to throw myself in front of a bus at this rate" Stiles yawned, Malia sent him a judging look, "too far?"

"Little bit."

Derek arrived at the hospital and collected Malia and Stiles, of course he'd brought Melissa some lunch because Stiles messaged him saying she looked like she could do with something to eat, "how'd you know?" Melissa smiled, she was grateful for the food and couldn't wait to dig in, "Stiles told me."

Scott's eyes scanned his phone, Stiles told them about their lack of good luck with contacting Liam's family, and when they finally had it wasn't of any use anyway, "you okay?" Theo asked, for some reason something in his gut told him to check on the Alpha, "somethings wrong, isn't it?" Scott looked up from his phone and nodded, "none of his families heard from him since the funeral, plus any paperwork regarding family members have disappeared, it's like we're not supposed to find him."

"Don't think like that, you know Liam better than anyone" Theo reassured, his eyes still trained on the road ahead, "therefore you know he won't do anything stupid . . . ish" Hayden looked at Theo with a smirk, "you think he'll do something stupid but not completely stupid?"

"Yeah."

The rain made it difficult to drive: Theo hadn't had his tires changed in months so they were at risk of crashing into anything, including other vehicles, "when was the last time you got this thing checked out?" Hayden queried, she could feel the tires slipping on the wet tarmac, "I haven't."

"Jesus Christ" Scott remarked angrily, "why didn't we take my car?"

"Because I don't give a fuck about anything other then finding Liam, if you're going to complain you can get out and walk" Theo retorted, he'd had enough of Scott's attitude; he understood that he was grieving over the lose of Kira, they all were because she was their friend but that didn't give him a reason to get targeted over something that couldn't be helped, "I'm sick of your shit Scott, one minute you were fine then the next you just flipped. With the way you're throwing everything towards me, I'm starting to think you have something to hide."

thump . . . thump . . . thump thump thump . . . thump . . . thump

"You do . . ."

Hayden screamed loudly as she watched Theo and Scott fight on the ground, they stuck to human form as they punched each other on the side of the road, she didn't know what to do except try and pull them apart, clasping her own arms around Theo's torso she pulled desperately, it was no use: he was pure muscle. They continued to yell at each other angrily, saying things they'll no doubt regret after getting settled again.

"That wasn't my fault!" Theo exclaimed angrily, blood covering both of their faces as they fought aggressively, Scott had now gotten on top of Theo and was lashing out at him with bloodied red claws.

"Scott McCall, you're killing him, stop!" Screamed a voice that hadn't been there before, Malia, Derek and Stiles stood behind them with horrified expressions on their faces, Theo laid on the ground with blood pooling around him from the gashes on his chest, Hayden was frozen in fear, this had all happened because Theo had figured out something he shouldn't have, Malia snarled daringly as Scott refused to move away from Theo's body, "Scotty, come on" Stiles called out nervously, Derek stood in front of his boyfriend protectively, "let's go home."

Malia sat by Theo with her hand on his shoulder taking his pain, Stiles and Hayden searched frantically through Theo's truck looking for another sweater of hoodie, for a guy that used to live in his truck, he carried light, his breathing was rigid as he rested up against a tree, his injuries weren't healing as quickly as they should've, "I need Liam" he panted tiredly; he was near to tears, Malia called out for them to hurry up, Scott had gone to far this time, if Derek didn't find out what he was hiding then Malia was certain nobody would, "Hayden said you figured something out, this is why he did this to you. What was it?"

Theo looked at her with blood running down his chin, he felt like shit. "Scott . . . killed . . . someone."