Sam had taken a detour from his morning run to take the time and visit the beach. He wanted to get some non forest air and enjoy the sun. Stretching he yawned from the lack of sleep as he kicked a rock in the water. “I wonder how deep it goes?” He questioned himself carefully peering into the water.
Noah had officially started planning the funeral for Grace. He knew it would have to be done sooner or later and doing it now let him use it as an excuse to be away from Cameron for a while. Coming up from the water he jump backwards in fright as he saw the boy standing over the water. "Fuck you scared the shit out of me." He said letting out a breath as he swam to the other side of the shore to get out. "You should be careful how close you stand over the water like that. Someone could pull you in." He said to the other, taking note it was Sam he was speaking to.
Sam had jumped back as a head popped up. Landing on his but he takes a moment to look at the other. “Noah…..right? Cam’s boyfriend, and Liam's dad.” He stated briefly remembering the short meeting they had. Standing he brushed the sand off himself. “So how is the little munchkin doing? The boy's have been asking about seeing him for a while now.”
Noah noticed the way Sam called Cameron Cam as couldn't help but feel a twinge of anger flow through him. "Yeah that's me and you're Sam." He said looking at the other as he heard the question. "Liam is doing fine. I'm not really letting him go outside right now...things with me are a little complicated so I feel safer with him in the house."
“Well that's no fun. The kid has a lot of energy. I mean the three of them were running around constantly. The only time he stopped was to eat or sleep.” He laughed remembering the handful. “But he did love movies. It was too cute we would eat dinner and I'd have either boy on my side with little Liam on my lap.”
Listening to Sam's words Noah quickly lost interest and looked away from the boy. He personally did not want to hear what Sam had to say about Liam and his time with him, because if Cameron actually cared about how Noah felt Sam wouldn't even had the opportunity to talk about Liam in the first place. "Yeah. I'm done here." He said stepping onto the shore with his clothes magically appearing.
Sam thought it odd Noah wanted nothing to with the memories. “Well wait. I'm trying to tell you good stories. Don't you want to know about Them?” He asked following the other as he spoke. “I haven't told you about his first bath. It was so cute he was swimming around in the tub. Made me want to take him to the ocean, but he was too young and I didn't want to go far.” He said with a satisfied nod. “Oh the way his fingers latched onto my hand when I tried putting him to bed. I swear I slept with him more than Dylan.” He joked letting out a loud laugh.”
Noah stopped when he heard the boy's words and his eyes flashed bright red when he heard Sam's story. "You what? Who the fuck said you could give my son his first anything. And why are you sleeping with him? You know what forget it, I don't want to hear it. Stay the fuck away from me and my son. You got that?"
Sam was taken aback by Noah's anger. “I was just trying to help. What did you want me to leave him dirty the entire time? That wouldn't have been responsible of me. An. Besides I didn't know when or if you were coming back.” He replied while rolling his eyes. “Liam was scared to sleep alone. So he often stayed in the bed with me or in a little bunk close by. Not my fault he needed someone to be there for him.”
Noah couldn't control his anger as he walked over to Sam and stood in his face. His body heating up at everything he was hearing and how much rage he felt. "Excuse me? And you're that someone he needs? You think I want my son growing up and fucking his brother's boyfriend and having his kids? You think I want my son to grow up and cheat on the person that loves him? That's all he'll get from being around you. So again stay the fuck away from my child and Cameron and don't think for a second that you are special. What I went through and am currently going through is something you will never understand because it's more than me having someone's dick in my mouth." He snapped. "You're aren't shit to Liam and on the off chance you are it's only someone he will never be. Now get the fuck off my beach."
Sam felt the hate in those words and he couldn't help but to growl and bite back. “Well at least I never abandoned my children or had my mate leave them with someone. I guess Cam knew who the better parent would be for Liam. Not someone who just runs off leaving their newborn to die.” He spat anger coursing through him.
Noah couldn't help himself, after hearing the bullshit come out of Sam's mouth he punched the shifter right in the nose. He knew starting a fight with a werewolf would be bad, but it felt so right. The electricity flowed through his body as sparks started to fly around him. "Don't you dare speak about shit you couldn't possibly understand!"
A yelp and curse words left Sams mouth as the fist hit him. Growling he shoved Noah hard enough to fall and kicked him in the stomach. “You're right I don't understand abandoning a child. Only a monster would do that!” He yelled as his nose healed. Dylan would be mad about the bruises, but Sam couldn't walk away from a fight.
Noah felt his back hitting the ground harshly and a blow to the stomach making him choke on air. The pain emitting from his stomach let him know something was broken but that didn't stop him from getting up. "A monster?” He laughed feeling himself tapping into his true form. “You haven't seen a monster yet." He said darkly, sending a shock of electricity through the other before starting to deliver several punches to the shifters body.
Losing the air from his lungs as the punches came Sam grunted bending over. He chuckled lunged at the boy tackling him to the ground. Grabbing Noah's hair he shoved the male's face in the sand. “Oh I have. No wonder Cam wanted to leave you. You're pathetic.” He said picking Noah up and tossing him a few feet away before getting into attack mode waiting for the next hit.
Noah felt his face being shoved in the sand and he knew the damage to his face was extensive due to how much pain he was feeling. He managed to land on his feet when the boy threw him. Taking several shallow breaths the siren moved at a fast pace to grab Sam's neck, his claws digging into the skin as he shoved the boy back against the tree harshly. The blood from the other flowing onto his hand but he didn't care as he just looked at him, "I'm pathetic? No Sam that's you. All you can say to me is that I left Cameron for one day, but you caused so much mental damage to Dylan that he had to restart his whole life just to forgive you. You forced him to turn to sirens to fuck and have them feed off him because of the endless amount of pain he was in. You're the pathetic one, and without Dylan you are worthless in this world because no one cares about you." He spat, hate filling every part of his body as he punched the shifter in the jaw and hearing a crack.
The yelp that left Sam as his jaw broke was reflect as he fell to his hands. The words rang through his ears as he growled and felt his body heaving as the anger made his claws grow and canines show. Snarling he whipped around and tackled Noah snarling as his teeth snapped at him. “You’re a liar! Dylan would never do that! He would never choose a siren over me! I've paid for my mistakes, I did everything in my power to change. Maybe Liam is better off without you in his life. After all I am the one that got to experience his first times.” Sam knew it was a low blow, but he was angry and couldn't control himself. Slamming Noah's head against the sand his claws ripped at the male’s clothes. “Maybe I'll leave you with a few scars. A reminder of what piece of shit you are!” He screamed digging his claws into Noah's side before lifting the male and shifting showing him into a tree. Punching Noah he made sure to break the sirens nose.
Noah felt his back hitting the ground causing him to release a pained sound from his lips. He cried out when his head slammed back into the ground. Hearing Sam's words Noah froze for a second trying to process everything as he was thrown against a tree. He knew most of his bones were broken and the only reason he wasn't experiencing incredible pain was because he was so hyped up on adrenaline and anger. Most sirens wouldn't have started a fight with a shifter and the siren could admit he didn't think through punching Sam, but after everything he heard he wanted to rip the boy's body in two. Standing up he didn't care about the blood dripping down his sides or the tattered clothes as he looked at the shifted boy. "I let you live after you wanted to fuck my boyfriend. I let you live after I found out Cameron was a complete dumbass and left Liam with you. But I will kill you if you open your mouth and say one more thing about my son. So try me Sam!"
“Oh please like I would want to fuck your fishy boyfriend. But I bet he'd bend over for me.” He shot back knowing full well he'd never fuck Cam, but in the heat of the moment it didn't matter. “Kill me? I'd like to see you try. One bite from me and you're dead. I haven't done it yet cause I'm not a killer. And if you kill me, well….imagine how Liam will feel having to look at a murderer his entire life. Let me live? You'll be lucky if you get another punch in. Maybe Cam needs to find a less tempered mother. Or we just have to turn your eggs into caviar.” He snickered licking his lips.
Noah felt something snap in him in response to Sam's words. His eyes turned completely black and he shifted into his true siren form. "I warned you." He said rushing toward Sam and shoving a hand into the boy's chest.
Sam didn't know what was happening as Noah changed and his hand was in his chest. “What the fuck!” He screamed trying to push Noah away from him. “Let go! That's not fair.” He growled.
"You called me a monster...." Noah trailed off looking at the other and twisting his hand inside of the boy's body. "I told you hadn't seen one yet....now I am going to watch you bleed to death."
Sam screamed and grabbed onto Noah's arm. “You'd kill me and let my children suffer? You really are a monster.” He grumbled gritting his teeth as he tried to weaken Noah's hold on him.
Noah just smirked as Sam screamed and at the useless hold on his hand. Leaning in he whispered in the boy's ear, "The next time you think about Liam picture this. Picture me holding you heart and crushing it in my hand. Me killing you would be a gift to your children and sadly they deserve the shit mother you are." Ripping his hand out he licked the blood from his fingers. "Now again....Get. The. Fuck. Off. My. Beach." He growled.
Sam clutched his chest as he breathed heavily trying to calm himself. He underestimated the siren. “Fuck you.” He spat standing and backing away. “Fuck. You.” Turning Sam spit out some blood as he limped his way back to the house.