Devoted ║ Liam Dunbar

║ Chapter 4 ║

''We're here!'' Kira exclaimed as I unbuckled my seatbelt. ''We're here?'' Liam questioned, suspicious to the fact that there was a lack of cars. I noticed my brothers jeep pulled up into the corner and I cringed in case Liam recognised it. Thankfully he didn't point it out.

''We're just early, that's all.'' I shrugged it off quickly climbing out of the car.

Finally we got inside and I anxiously walked behind Liam, shutting the door and locking it behind me. ''What the hell? What's going on?'' The freshman seemed confused as he looked directly towards me. ''Look, Liam, just listen- it's important.''

''I thought there was a party?!'' He narrowed his eyes towards me.

''Well its more of an intervention.'' Stiles shrugged as I shot him a death glare over Liam's shoulder. ''Why can't I leave?'' He reached his hand out for the door but I flashed my yellow eyes towards him with a growl as it felt kind of good to loose control over myself even if it was for a second.

The complete shock covered his bewildered face as he immediatly bounced back, banging into Scott. ''What- what the-''

''Maybe you should sit down and we'll explain it to you.'' The alpha breathed out as Liam seemed a little cautious at first. He shot another horrified look towards me as my breathing laboured a little due to the moon. ''Make it quick.'' I growled out locking the door and moving over to a seat next to my brother.

''Uh yes, please do.'' Stiles agreed knowing that there was possibly three major threats surrounding him.

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''Werewolf.. Werewolf, Werecoyote, Banchee, Fox.'' Liam breathed out, pointing to each of us completely stunned at the super natural conversation we just had. ''Kitsune.'' Kira corrected him as Liam just kind of blinked it off.

''What are you?'' He then turned towards to Stiles, ''for a little while I was possessed by an evil spirit. It was very evil.'' My brothers response made me face palm as I felt the shivers run down my spine due to the full moon. I was dreading what could happen at any moment.

''What are you know?'' Liam curiously asked. ''Better?'' Stiles answered more like a question.

''Sooo.. Are those for me?'' Liam pointed towards the chains laid along the coffee table. ''They're mine.'' Malia glowed her ocean blue eyes towards Liam. ''Y-you did that earlier.'' He then raised his finger to me.

''How do you do that?!'' The confused boy darted his look between Malia and I.

''You'll learn after you get through the full moon.'' Scott told him as I started to grind my teeth together Malia also having effects and Liam's anger beginning to spiral out of control. ''Liam you're already feeling the effects.'' Lydia told the suffering boy.

''No i'm not.'' He was quick to snap back. ''I don't know what you're talking about.'' He then huffed. There was then this over powering noise which must have overwhelmed him causing him to breath harshly and loudly as he kept snarling and snapping.

''Wha- Liam who did you invite?'' Scott stood up as Lydia's face sunk. ''Just Mason.''

''Who invited everybody.'' I quickly added on, my hearing distracted by the unfamiliar voices and excited shouts that were trapped inside my head, echoing and making me let out a low growl. My hands pulled up to my temples as I stressfully cupped my hand around my head.

''Okay! I think it's time for the chains!'' Stiles grabbed my arm to help my stand up but I snapped and growled towards him furiously. My brother bounced off me as he then turned to Malia, Kira grabbing one of my arms as Stiles took Malia down to the basement.

''Where are they going?'' I breathed out, my voice husky and unregognisable. ''Down to the basement, you're going to the boathouse with Scott and Liam.'' She told me as I was too distracted by the moon as I was dragged down towards the boathouse.

''God I want to rip their throats out..'' I snarled. ''Uh- no, no you don't.'' She was quick to respond before chaining my arms and legs to a beam where Scott also came down, Kira helping him with Liam.

Now the full moon was out I felt all the control I once had disspear and the effect immediatly pulsating through my veins. A powerful growl escaped my lips as my eyes widened, my body jerking forward, desperate to get out of these stupid chains.

Furiously, I clawed the ground, scraping chunks and flakes of the concrete out of the floor feeling splinters pop from the wooden beam behind me and landing on my shoulders and arms. A huge cracking sound followed by Liam breaking loose made me growl louder as I attempted to take several deep breaths, setting myself back down so I was sat down more comfortably.

A metallic taste of blood ran over my lips as I cracked my jaw a little trying to settle myself down to avoid biting anymore down on my lips. Adding to my anger on this full moon was the fact that Stiles had gone with Malia instead of me, of course somebody had to go with her, but I just wish Stiles would stop avoiding the fact I was a werewolf now and start paying more attention to me. That sounds so stupid but the full moon always gets me angry for no reason.

I snarled quiter this time as Liam pounced onto my alpha, also his, attacking his viciously before Kira yelled out, slamming a wooden plank over Liam's head causing him to get knocked out right in front of me. ''Scott..'' I heard Kira mumble out in shock as her words bounced around my mind. My eyes slamming shut and trying to think of something to control myself. My thoughts immediatly turned to my mom, attempting to remember the few memories I spent with her.

Some time had passed and they chained Liam back up to a chain next to the beam that I was tied up onto, still passed out cold. His head was slightly tilted to one side as his legs pressed against mine. ''Jenna?'' Scott mumbled as I opened my eyes not knowing if I was still in werewolf form.

''You're doing really good.'' He told me as I swallowed. ''What are yout thinking about?'' Scott softly questioned. ''My mom.'' I softly told the older boy as he nodded, his adams apple bopping up and down. ''I think it's time to start your training better.'' His words made me face him.

''We wont tell Stiles.'' I breathed out tiredly. ''We wont tell Stiles.'' He agreed before sitting back with Kira, my head leaning back onto the beam as I looked down seeing my claws. I'm still a werewolf, why have I not changed back yet?

I then turned to my side, seeing Liam Dunbar, still passed out but it made my heart melt for the unexperienced werwolf. It reminded me of how afraid and worried I was about the bite, how ruined I thought my life was. Things just kind of settled down naturally though, of course things would be a little different if Stiles wasn't my brother. My dad didn't know about me being a werewolf, we weren't planning on telling him any time either. He knew about all this supernatural stuff, and I guess he was okay with it, but if he found out Scott gave me the bite it, he would probably just want to shoot him.

But it wasn't like Scott got a choice about the bite, it was a life or death situation I would rather not think about..