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[coyxteugly]

@firstchimera

[fiirstchiimera-blog]

“We can talk about it—“ it almost sounded like an offer or a bribe for her acceptance of his apology and a more solid trust to form between the two of them. “About what I know.. but after we go somewhere less crowded,” he gestured with a crank of his neck to the people dancing all around them, eyes still fixated on the honey of hers. “Funny how your interested in what I have to say now that I brought up the Mikaelsons,” the title of the vampires was whispered, he’d done a bit of research since running into Hope. “But I don’t know much.. that’s why I came to you, you know about the vampires.. I want to know more about how it happened,” he explained knowing maybe the Stilinski boy would be a better source of information. But he hadn’t had the good fortune of running into him just yet.

“No, but I do like a girl with a dirty mind,” he teased before his hand fell from his face, the sting lessened as she dropped her abrasive attitude. Honestly, he was banking on another kiss, it seemed she had no problem getting herself dirty with a ‘less than honorable’ man. But instead that former sharp tongue made a reappearance. “Lets just take this outside – okay?” he turned on his heel, walking toward the exit only to check over his shoulder to make sure she was in turn following.

[coyxteugly]

“Okay well let’s go— but it has to be super less crowded I can’t risk having anyone see me with you.” Malia said unaware of how extremely rude it sounded. Malia didn’t know what he could have possibly wanted to know that he couldn’t risk hearing anyone hear them considering. They could talk softly and still hear, but she didn’t want to have any problems with him so she just decided to go with him. Malia said as she moved in closer to him, “I just want to know what you know, because Stiles never did tell me much— he just told me that they were dangerous.” Malia couldn’t help but look him up and down— she could imagine the biceps that were underneath his shirt. Malia quickly snapped back to reality. “Looks like this talk is going to be short considering—- I don’t know much information about this topic other than certain things,” Malia said shrugging slightly.

“I bet that’s not the only thing you like, but we're not having this talk right now asshole,” she said laughing slightly as she watched his hand fall swiftly from his face. Malia wished that she could read minds, because then she would have known what Theo was actually thinking, and if it would have been about her, she could have dealt with it. “You first— remember I don’t trust you yet,” Malai said as he turned on his heel and started for the exit. She quickly followed after, and noticed that he was checking over his shoulder to make sure she was following him. “What do you think I’m going to ditch you again— You’re annoying but I do think that we need to figure stuff out.”

[shcsurvivcd]

“You’re still a Hale to me,” Cora tells her quickly and sharply. Family is family, Cora had so little family left these days that she’d take what ones she could get. She could almost see the wheels turning in her cousins’s head, connecting the dots and putting together the pieces. It made her proud, in a sense, that Malia had put it together so quickly. “Hale. You know my uncle, Peter- your father.” While she didn’t need the over explanation, Cora had to voice it herself ( she almost didn’t believe it that Peter had a daughter ). “We need to talk about everything- Beacon Hills, you, your pack. I trust your word more than the rest of your pack.” Almost blindly loyal to family, it was Cora’s downfall.

[coyxteugly]

Malia noticed that this cousin of hers seemed to have a short temper. She glanced around to see if anyone was watching them before she said what was on her mind, “Half a Hale— I was given up for adoption, so yeah Hale-Tate.” Malia seem to noticed one simple detail between her two only living cousin’s— they always seemed to be in a terrible mood. It didn’t surprise her the slightest considering the fact that there family was burned alive. “Satan in a v-neck, I would rather forget that I was fathered by him. From what I heard of him, and seen of him for that short moment while you were gone, he’s not a great person,” Malia said as she looked at her cousin with such a serious look. “I mean don’t get me wrong, I know family is important, so that is why I’ll help as much as I can Cora.” Malia listened carefully as Derek's sister explained why she needed to talk to her, “You don’t trust Scott or Stiles— I think they are very trustworthy, but where do you want to begin?” Malia questioned as she raised her eyebrows slightly.  

[coyxteugly]

@thewolfxlahey

There was a slight wind when Malia decided to walk up to the eldest park known as New Orleans  Parks and Parkways. She had a lot on her mind considering the feelings she was feeling for Theo as well as the fact that she had ran into Taylor who was Stiles ex girlfriend. Because she wasn’t sure what she was suppose to think of her she felt uneasy. She knew that Theo and her were wrong, but she couldn’t stop feeling something for him. It sucked having feeling that she didn’t understand, she actually hated. She had lingering regrets from having herself stay full coyote for as long as she did She felt as though it was something more then what Stiles and her once had.

She noticed a guy walking by her and she couldn’t help but feel something from him— she assumed that he must have been a wolf of some sort. “Hey you,” Malia said as she looked at the male as she moved closer to her, “You smell weird.” Malia said placing her hand on her head.  

[fiirstchiimera-blog]

Okay, it was clear to him now. He was the villain, and no matter how hard he tried to rewrite that with different words, sprinkled with subtle apologies. It wasn’t an easy fix. After speaking with Hayden, having a run in with Liam.. He couldn’t even believe Malia would talk to him at all, then again.. She always did trust him more than the others. They had this vibe going on, and he could feel her energy.. Not always unpleasant toward him though he mouth said different. “Mikaelson.” He decided to sum it up with one single surname.

She continued to shoot down every advance, but he knew it was only a matter of time. “Resist me all you want.. But you know, you can’t fight it forever,” this was assuming the scent he smelt on her wasn’t just being thrown off by the various sweaty bodies dancing around them. That could be a possibilty. But Theo, well he had a supersized ego. “Nevermind that right now… we need to talk,” a more serious air to his face as he stared down into her dark eyes that swam with confusion.  

“Sex — who said anything about sex?” now he’s rubbing the sore red spot just above his jaw. A light laugh and this proved him all the more right. “I know you’re not ready for that kind of commitment,” he teased leaning in unafraid for another smack to the face. Honestly, that was slowly becoming their ‘thing’. “I just don’t want any vampires listening in on what i’m about to say,” he explained getting straight to the point, he wasn’t exactly great at sensing them just yet. They were something new altogether.

[coyxteugly]

She was certain that she was proving to Theo that he was the bad guy, and she didn’t have any sympathy about it. She didn’t but his re-written words or subtle apologies. Malia also was hoping that  that she was subtling telling him that this was going to be an easy fix. She didn’t know if he tried making amends with the others in the McCall pack, but she was sure of one thing— winning their love would be much harder than hers. Malia couldn’t deny the connection she had with Theo— they had this vibe, and Malia hated to admit it, but she kind of enjoyed it. “What do you know about them?” She question realizing those were the same vampires that Stiles told her about, the Original Vampires.

She figured that it might have been getting on his nerves that she was shooting down every advances he made, but she was doing it for a very good reason. “I can resist forever if I wanted to Theo— quit acting like you know me,” she said calmly staring him in the eyes. She hated the kind of pull he had on her and then she had to try and fight it— all the urges that came with being a werecoyote. Not to mention his over sized ego was eating at her, “This talk involves?” Malia said rolling her eyes in the moment, and then catching glace that his eyes were staring deep down into her umber eyes that were filled with much more than confusion.  

“That wasn’t what you were implying?” Malia questioned as he watched Theo  rubbing the sore spot just above his jaw as he let out a light laugh. “Don’t be so certain about that one— you really don’t know me then,” she said noticing that he leaned in closer to her, and she was certain that he was wanting another smack to the face. Malia wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of that. “Sure you don’t,” she sighed lightly, “What are you about to say.” Malia crossed her arms as she waited for a response.

[fiirstchiimera-blog]

He knew he’d find her here, it wasn’t very far fetched.. The Coyote seemed to prefer small cramped spaces with loud hip-hop music. Gliding across the dance floor, eyes locked on the girl who bumped her body in the right rhythm to the song that filled the vicinity. “Talk about a change of scenery,” a coy smile stretching from ear to ear, swooping in slyly to get close.

“You kissed me — sure, you walked away.. But I take that as a challenge,” he said in response, obviously it was a dirty move, but he liked when people played dirty. It made things more interesting, fun even. But how would she ever take him seriously if they never had an actual conversation, “I know you like me more than you let on.”

It was like he couldn’t catch her alone, and speaking over the loud chatter and bass was easy due to super hearing, but he moved in closer anyway. Whispering softly in her ear, “how about we take this someplace private?” of course it would come out more as a sexual advance.. He didn’t bother making it sound any other way.

[coyxteugly]

Its was suppose to be a simple night out and it turned into a colossal tragedy. Malia wasn’t expecting to run into Theo, she also wasn’t assuming that he would sought her out either after what she had done to him. “Seriously Theo what do you want?” Malia questioned as she stopped dancing and bent her arms to cross them together.

“A challenge?” Malia said as she rolled her eyes slightly, “I wouldn’t consider this a challenge— nothing is going to happen between us Theo,” Malia said trying to sound sincere about what she was saying, but she wasn’t sure if it was convincing enough. Malia didn’t understand what he was trying to achieve from all of this. “Okay Mr. Confidence— how do you know that?”

She glanced him up and down, and of course he looked good— very good at that, but Malia didn’t want to get caught up in his charm. He was a known enemy to the pack— if anyone seen her talking to him she knew that they wouldn’t be happy about it. Malia watched as he moved in closer to her, whispering softly in her ear. Malia quickly lifted her hand and brought it swiftly, impacting Theo once again on the cheek, “I’m not going to have sex with you Theo.”  

[delicatedragxn]

“So they’re not chimeras?” Her gaze narrowed, trying to take in the information. “Are there more of these hybrid things around?” It was hard to believe that someone could avoid death, surely there had to be other ways to get rid of something - or someone - like that. Giving a quick nod of her head she let out a soft sigh, “Yeah, I’ll be fine. I just don’t like this place. It gives me the creeps.” Though Malia’s next words had her holding back a laugh. “Glad you have my back.” But this didn’t really seem like a time for joking around, there was too much unknown for her to relax all that much. “I mean aren’t you tense, too?” Her eyebrows knitted together, “I feel like there’s definitely something here that’s worse than what we went through back in Beacon Hills.” - At least before it disappeared. “I guess we’d better start working on finding out what they want then, right?”

[coyxteugly]

“Nope, from what Stiles told me the hybrids are a crossbreed of two supernatural species like the chimeras, but it the term I guess is used to describe a werewolf turned vampire. So far I have learned about one different type of hybrids. The werewolf-vampire,” Malia explained as she looked at her friend noticing that her gaze had narrowed as if she was trying to take in the information that Malia was giving to her. “Yeah— I have a feeling that things are just going to get worse,” Malia said. “Always, because we have to stick together especially now,” Malia said smiling slightly— she rarely smiled but she found herself smiling a lot lately, and it was weird given the circumstances. “A little— actually,” Malia said as she focus on the werewolf, “I agree, and there doesn’t seem to be a way to prepare for it either.” Malia said sighing heavily, “I sure finding out what they want shouldn’t be to hard.”

[shcsurvivcd]

( @coyxteugly· )

Cousin- Cora hadn’t had family in what felt like too many years. Yes, there was Derek and, God help them, Peter but someone new to the family, it was a blessing for the werewolf. Even if she was the daughter of the Uncle she hated. Family still was family to Cora and she would do anything for them, no matter the cost. There would always be a place for Malia ( & Derek ) in her pack, but rumors sound that Derek was forming his own again. And Malia aligned herself with the McCall kid- no matter. 

“Malia Hale,” Cora called after her, jogging to catch up to the girl. Hand out, she grabbed hold of the other’s wrist and held on tightly to stop her from walking forward and away from Cora. “We have to talk.” She saw it, the same look in her eyes that Peter has and Derek and herself, she really was part of the family. “My name is Cora.” She regrets leaving town before meeting Malia, before extending that invitation for her to come with and leave Beacon Hills with the rest of the family but at least she was here now right? Better late than never.

[coyxteugly]

Malia was new to this whole real family thing. She wasn’t quite sure that she wanted to met any more biological family after what happened with her Mother the desert wolf— almost killing Stiles, and her, she would never be able to thank Theo enough for all the problems he caused the pack. Not to mention her father was a sociopath and had something to do with the benefactor to kill the supernatural. As far as she knew Peter was transferred to Eichen house in New Orleans, and she wasn’t going to questioned that. She also didn’t know much her real family other than Derek, and she knew He had a big family, but she thought majority of them had burned in a fire.

Malia quickly turned her head after hearing her birth name, “I think you mean Tate— I’m Malia Tate.” Malia spoke sternly as the unknown female grabbed hold of her wrist and held on tightly to stop her from walking away. “About what?” Malia questioned as she tilted her head to the side as she looked into the other female's eyes. She had the same look in her eyes that Malia had, “Wait are we related?” Malia questioned, “Cora? What's your last name?” Malia questioned as she looked in the other female's eyes.

[coyxteugly]

@lycanthropicimmunity @molinskii @thewolfxlahey @bluebabybeta @thehuntressreturns @badasskitsvne 

[coyxteugly]

@firstchimera​

Malia couldn’t help but enjoy dancing at many of the local bars. She was enjoying some of New Orleans finest Bourbon— even though she didn’t have the ability to get drunk. She wished she could sometimes. All the human who were able to seemed to enjoy it.

Malia loved when there was music to dance to and there was a lot of that in New Orleans. It was one of the things that made her happy. But she couldn’t help but noticed Theo who seemed to be walking towards her.

“Can’t seem to take a hint can you,” Malia question as she continued to dance not wanting to break the beat. Malia quickly reached her hand out and placing her grip on the shot glass. she didn’t care if it didn’t do anything to her, she just wanted to have a good time.

[fiirstchiimera-blog]

“Who wouldn’t?” he purred trying to appeal to all her senses, he figured her trust would be the easiest to gain out of all the McCall betas. The tension between them undeniable, there was something between them, and he believed he could work the angle. Make her put faith in him, forgive him for past wrongdoings. “If you don’t.. I can just give it to you again but, something tells me you still have it in your contacts — even if you have me labeled under jackass,” he let out a small refreshed laugh, he planned to make it up to her. To them. Well, in the process of making his own pack.. They seemed perfectly intact as a whole. Something he himself couldn’t even break. The bonds of friendship. What he would never understand, being somewhat of a loner. He was usually all about himself, his own gain.

“I thought that was part of being a saint, forgiveness.. And Scott, well, he’s the nicest guy I know,” he commented not taking his eyes off of the coyote for even a moment. “Was I really that bad?” eyebrows turning downward, condescending smirk wiped from his face in that moment. Maybe his actions from before couldn’t be explained, but all in all.. He wanted a pack, the dread doctors promised him that. All that he’d committed was for one specific goal. A pack, a family to lead, and still to this day.. He wanted that. Would he go after the McCall pack? No, he had different things in mind. He’d recreate it with stronger more suitable supernaturals. He planned to be the most powerful, “No? Well, maybe your not aware, but there’s a pack out in the Bayou.. They might not be as welcoming as you think,” he informed incase she wasn’t already knowing of the Crescent Wolf pack, “I’d watch yourself.. And I could help you, have your back.”

“Flirting — so you do have a thing for the bad boys or well.. They have a thing for you,” an obvious hint at his own attraction to her. If he got any closer, he would be on top of her. He was surprised she hadn’t punched him in the face again, “What happened to Stiles, huh? Not durable enough,” the comment meant as insult to the Stilinski boy.. Though he had been one of his main prospects. Tried hard to bring out that darkness that stained his soul, retrieve void Stiles. It hadn’t worked, and he wouldn’t be bothering with him anytime soon. First person he wanted acceptance from was Malia, she would be more simple. The others, they would surely be cautious at the sight of him.

Instead of giving her any kind of answer he moved alongside her, on to the dance floor with the rest of the occupants of the club. He didn’t so much dance, but if it got him closer to her.. He was interested. Bodies so close, nothing could come between them now, only pure sexual tension as he moved to the restless bumping bass of the song. People locking lips all around them, grinding on each other — he went in for a kiss of his own. Just testing the waters on how seriously s i n g l e she was.. And to what degree she enjoyed his company. Lips so close to touching, but he counted on her to close that gap, hands winding down her lower back to pull her against him.

[coyxteugly]

The way he spoke to her made her want to to do inappropriate things, but she pulled herself out of that mindset. “Well— Stiles apparently,” She said smiling slightly at him, “Not that that matters anymore,” she said as she thought about the summer fling he had after breaking up with her, because she was okay with the fact that he killed Donovan. “How about traitor? Or even deserter. How does that sit with you degenerate?” Malia said as her lips upturned into somewhat of a smile at the chimera, “Do you even have any good traits?” she questioned finding it hard to believe that he had changed.“I never said I was a saint— I’ve killed before,” Malia said looking down,“I’m not judging you for that,” Malia said shrugging her shoulders slightly, “Scott was the nicest guy you knew— until you turned his beta against him, basically trying to kill him.” Malia said calmly, “Not to mention you punched Lydia— that's a big no no,” Malia said sighing slightly.

“Are you kidding me Theo? You turned me into my psychotic mother— you're terrible,” she said after watching his eyebrows as they turned downward. Malia understood that he wanted a pack of his own what she didn’t understand was why Theo just didn’t join a pack, and be a member of a pack— why did he have to be the alpha? Malia edged in closer to him to whisper in his ear, “You say that you have my back, but you have yet to prove it— I think I’ll take my chances Theo.” Malia quickly moved away from Theo, a catty smirk across her face. “Stiles doesn’t exactly count as a bad boy Theo,” Malia said shrugging her shoulders as she thought about Stiles. He killed Donovan out of self defense, and he was void because he was possessed by a dark spirit— it wasn’t like he had a choice in the matter. Malia took note of how close together they were. She kind of glaced around the club to make sure no one she knew was watching— the last thing she needed was her friends to realize that she was flirting with the enemy.“Stiles,” she said sighing slightly, “He was durable for the most part— you think you could do better?” Malia questioned, “He just wasn’t okay with the views I had on certain things compared to his.” there wasn’t much more she could say about that.

Theo didn’t answer her question but he moved alongside her on the dance floor with the rest of the drunken halfwits that were in the club. After a while it was pretty obvious to Malia that it was only an excuse to get closer to her, but she wanted to see how far he planned on going. It was like they were on a sexual pull, as they both were moving to the restless bumping base of the song. Everyone in the club was locking lips all around them, grinding on each other, and Malia was sure she seen a vampire feeding on a female in there. As she turned her head back to Theo she could tell that he was testing how far he would be able to go with her. His lips were so close to touching hers, and she could tell that he was counting on her to close the gap between them. She could feel his hands winding down her lower back as he pulled her close against him. Deep within she enjoyed his company, and she also enjoyed the thought that Theo not trying to fix her, because she wasn’t broken. Her eyes closed slightly as her lips stumbled on his, but only for a second before she pulled away, leaning in to his ear, “Theo,” she whispered, “Now, don’t you wish that I would forgive you?” she asked smirking slightly at him before backing away from him, and then turning around to walk out of the club without a second minutes thought.

[delicatedragxn]

“Yeah, I’ve been hearing that same exact thing,” there was a small nod with her words, Malia was only confirming her fear. No matter how joking her tone came out, she couldn’t shake the feeling that this could all turn very bad, very quickly. Shifting her backpack Hayden let out a sigh as someone shoved past her, biting her tongue as a rude comment arose in the back of her throat. Though she was fairly certain the last thing the pack needed was another fight on their hands - but she had been so tense lately. This whole city had her ready to jump at the first sign of danger. “Drawn to it?” The words rung like a bell in the back of her mind. “Like Parrish to the Nemeton? Like anybody to that old stump?” It left a sour taste in her mouth. “Liam mentioned them very briefly - but I take it there’s more to the story?”

[coyxteugly]

Malia watched as Hayden nodded and confirmed that she had here the same thing, “Like there is a hybrid name Klaus— he’s both vampire and werewolf, and he’s unkillable. Stiles said that we really need to watch out for him.” Malia could tell that Hayden was having a feeling that she couldn’t shake, “You okay?” Malia questioned as she placed her hand on Hayden. She wanted to know that every one is the pack was going to be okay with the information that they were finding out. Malia watched as Hayden shifted her backpack and Hayden let out a sigh as someone shoved past her. Malia rolled her eyes as she turned around and yelled, “You don’t have to be so rude.” Malia knew that it probably wasn’t the best call yelling at the person who seemed to not be use to manors— not that Malia had any either. Malia quickly turned her attention back to Hayden, “You smell tense,” Malia commented as she looked at her friend. It was obvious that this town had everyone jumpy— including Stiles, and even Theo. “Yeah drawn to it Hayden— it doesn’t really make much sense,” Malia said calmly as she looked at the young werewolf.  “Stiles was actually attacked by one apparently— we really need to watch ourselves. Who knows what they want Hayden.”

[wrightmeastory-archive]

The Best For Last | Malia

@coyxteugly

After seeing Stiles Taylor felt better. Glad that things could be..good again. I made the new mother fully able to allow herself to be completely lost in the bliss of her newborn. She only had one day left at the hospital before she would be ultimately sent home, so she was making the most of it. She’d just fed Tobias and had a burp rag over her shoulder. She was supporting the little ones bum and lightly patting his back, but then sweeping her hand up his little spine to help him burp. She had the little one in the onesie Malia had given her, he’d already spat up on the others she’d brought him and hopefully this one would last. She didn’t want him to ruin his going home outfit, but Scott assured her he could go home and bring something else. As the little one belched Taylor saw a shadow standing outside her door and she smiled softly. “Come in.” She called out, adjusting the newborn in her arms so she was cradling him now. She was so careful with how she held him, afraid she might break him somehow. When Malia walked in Taylor’s smile grew immensely. “Hey. Thanks for stopping by.” She whispered softly as she lightly rocked Tobias. He didn’t have his hat on since the hospital was so warm, so his dark hair was on display. “Here, sit down.” She gestured to one of the local chairs. Taylor moved to sit down on the bed and smiled at Malia. “Well, as you can probably guess, this is Tobias..and Tobias, this is your Auntie Malia.”

[coyxteugly]

After hearing Taylor call out that she should come in Malia opened the door, and walked in the room. Malia noticed that Taylor was adjusting the newborn in her arms. Malia could smell the fear that Taylor had while holding the baby. “You reek of fear,” Malia said  before Taylor said before Taylor even had a chance to say hello to her, “Yeah it’s no problem,” Malia said as she watched Taylor as she rocked the child lightly. Malia sat down as Taylor gestured to one of the chairs, Malia took a seat. Malia watched as Taylor moved to sit down on the bed and smiled at Malia, “So what does Tobias do exactly? Any tricks?” Malia questioned tilting her head to the side examining the baby from the small distance.

[bloodymikaelson]

“Ah, yes. I mean, if you’re single, you can go for whomever else is single that you find attractive here.” Kol made a sweeping motion with his hand to indicate the club once more, the vast expanse of dance floor where couples were found grinding and groups huddled close. He wondered why the girl didn’t seem to understand, perhaps she hadn’t dated much or got out too much. Then again, she seemed so willing to party before, so he wasn’t too sure. “Well, if he caused problems before, do you trust him now?” He tilted his head, not used to being a voice of reason. But, he had caused problems in his past and had to prove himself. Perhaps this man could do the same and try to change for the better. “Has he done anything since then? Maybe he’s being true?” He smiled at her words, “I’ve had plenty of experience. Just mix in dancing, strangers and a bit of alcohol, and you have yourself a promising night.” He joked, he would include feeding on the list if she was a vampire, but he couldn’t just say that with ears all around.

[coyxteugly]

“I think I understand,” Malia said simply as she watched Kol as he made a sweeping motion with hand to indicate the club once again. There was many couple on the dance floor who were bumping and grinding and huddling close to each other it reminded Malia of  her friend Kira and her when they danced. Malia hadn’t been a actual human for long maybe a year or two, so there was a lot that she had yet to understand. She wasn’t planning on telling Kol that though. He seem like an interesting person, but she did sense something different about him, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. “I feel like I do— my instincts tell me i should, but I don’t know. I don’t really want to bore you with this kind of thing,” she said with a simply smile on her face. Malia watched as he tilted his head. She didn’t know much about Kol, and she didn’t know what was to much to be said to someone that you didn’t know that well he seemed harmless to her, “He hasn’t but do people really change— I don’t have much experience with that .” she replied feeling slightly reassured by his smile, “You don’t seem bad at all— now that's something I’m good at dancing— I like drinking it just doesn’t do anything to me really,” she said truthfully.

[coyxteugly]

Are you going to leave the pack if the drama doesn't stop soon?

“I’m not leaving the pack, I don’t know where you heard this from but It’s a lie,”

[bluebabybeta]

The beta chuckled a little at her words, playfully shooting her a joking glare, mood lighter than it had been last time they were in the club. There was a seemingly shared look between the two as he figured she was also thinking of Eichen House before the subject changed. He was quick to judge Theo, he knew that, but he just held old grudges that he wasn’t sure he could so easily push away. There was still the seed of guilt within him, at ever having crossed Scott as he tried to, that probably wouldn’t go away for a long time. He sometimes wondered if Scott never fully forgave him, either, even if he had said he did. “Well, what was he claiming to have done to change?” Liam questioned, not sure what to think of this. “I don’t know, I don’t like him or the idea of him coming back. What if he’s just going to use us again, or try and turn us against each other,” he didn’t vocalize the idea that he wanted to. Even more than we already are. He didn’t think it right to speak aloud, didn’t want to acknowledge it at the moment, wanted to focus on Theo returning, seemingly from the dead.

[coyxteugly]

Malia couldn’t help but laugh slightly at her own joke even after Liam had shot her a joking glare. The mood lightened. Malia didn’t ever want to go back to Eichen house— things happened there that teenager shouldn’t see. Even though she was the one who checked herself in she still didn’t want to go back. Malia could tell that Liam was still quick to judge Theo, which was why she wasn’t going to tell him as much as she knew. She didn’t want judgement, and that was what she felt she was going to get if she told him that she had hung out with Theo at The Heat. Malia knew that if this came out there were be a lot of problems considering Liam had crossed Scott because of Theo. “He said he had been in hell until Kira had let him out— I don’t think Kira would have let him out unless she thought he had changed,” Malia said tilting her head to the side slightly as she looked at the young beta. “What would he use us for? We basically told him were with stand, and that was with Scott,” Malia stated. She knew that the pack was off because of Taylor and she wasn’t sure how to feel about it. She had thought about leaving the pack, but now that she talk to Scott, she felt like everything would work themselves out.