"We know Scott. So yeah — we know about you."
"Yep. His sister actually. Problem?"
"Other than he's kind of a jerk? No, no problem."
"No one told me about you. Are you a part of the pack?"
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"We know Scott. So yeah — we know about you."
"Yep. His sister actually. Problem?"
"Other than he's kind of a jerk? No, no problem."
"No one told me about you. Are you a part of the pack?"
“I know Scott. And Stiles. And everyone else that you know. How’s the temper going? — I mean, I get into fights all the time, but I think you surpass my tempter tantrums. —— And I’m not saying this to try and anger you, either.”
"Geeze, you guys really do tell each other everything...I'm learning... That's all I can really say. I'm trying to keep it under control but it's hard."
“ Sorry. “
Malia added quickly, pulling her hand away and giving the other boy an odd look at his question.
” Are you a — glow stick? I don’t think so. Deaton said you’ll be fine, you just need to give your body time to heal. “
"I want to go home."
Liam knew pouting wasn't exactly very becoming at the moment but he couldn't help it. Fifteen or not, he was still a momma's boy and the best cure for him at the moment, he was certain, was his mother giving him a big hug... well, after he showered and came up with a lie as to where he'd been all day.
"What are you doing here Malia?"
He asked curiously, realizing she hadn't left the room.
“Me? Uh, no. But if I were to have one, it’d be myself.”
"How would that work?"
"Sarcastic huh? Well, you’re gonna be a delight. But I was thinking that at 15, this Pup was house and potty trained."
"What can I say? I'm full of surprises."
"You’re a psychotic bomb with a fuse the size of a fingernail."
"So basically what you tell me to my face. Good to know you're that good of a guy."
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"Not at all. Never trust him. He’s the type of guy who’d grin and smile as he stabbed you in the face.”
"If that's what you say about him and you don't trust him. What do you say about me?"
"I- I think my pack is gone."
"Your pack? Since when do you have a pack? Since when are you even a werewolf?"
"You could say that, but he doesn’t like to admit it. He’s his own pack and helps us when he feels like it."
"Do we trust him?"
Lydia jumped back, aware that it was more than likely that the young wolf may had trouble regaining control of himself after the change.
”Liam, listen to me: it’s okay, relax. Your arm is fine, I’m not doing anything. Just breathe”
She wasn’t exactly sure as to what was one suppossed to do in order to prevent a freshly bitten beta from undergoing a change, but it was either improvise or deal with him, and to be honest, she wasn’t a fan of that last option.
He knew that this wasn't good. He knew that he shouldn't be doing this. His brain and his body had no connection at this point, though. Did it ever? Scaring the hell out of Lydia was also the last thing he wanted to do.
He breathed in and out and all he could smell was her scent and all he could hear was how fast her heart was beating.
"Get back!" he yelled and growled at the same time, not trusting himself.
“Ah poor little wolf.”
"What the hell is your problem!?"
"Go tell Scott before we do this."
"He'll say no. Even if we have a hunch. You're right, maybe we shouldn't."
Closed RP || Liam (explosivebeta)
♕ - [Jackson had to admit, he liked this kid’s moxie. He was almost rooting for him. Almost.]
[Jackson winked, flashing a blue eye. Then, without warning that he was even about to throw, he hurled a lacrosse ball past Liam’s face, into the net. Jackson smiled, twirled the stick in his hand.]
[He got c o c k y.]
I’m sorry, what did you say your name was? - ♕
Liam wasn't expecting the ball. That was the only explanation as to why it flew past him and he ultimately missed it. He never missed. Even as a human and not using his werewolf instincts, just like he'd promised Scott. He felt the blood boiling in his veins and his breathing immediately changed, as it always did, when he could feel himself on the verge of exploding.
"I didn't say what my name was," Liam growled.
He scooped the ball up again whizzed it back in Jackson's direction, a little more force behind it than any normal person may throw it.
“— So you’re Scott’s beta.”
"Who are you again?"
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"Isn’t it funny how much I hate people.."
"Yeah it's... hilarious... why are you telling me this?"
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