Devoted ║ Liam Dunbar

║Chapter 7║

''Anyway- how come you're both here?'' I changed the subject, inspecting their expressionless faces. ''We don't know who's on the rest of the third list.'' Scott breathed out turning to look at a worried Liam. ''It'll probably be alright. If you were there last night, they would have surely done something then right?'' My attempts of reassurance didn't really turn out how I wanted. ''I guess so..''

There was a couple seconds of silence between the three of us before I started speaking again, ''well, I don't know about all you but I basically got no sleep last night..''

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A couple minutes passed and all of a sudden there was several people walking through, Violet appeared making me shuffle back in my chair a little as she smirked down at the three of us, her nose poked abruptly in the air. I scrunched up my nose towards the foul teen, how can someone even be so evil to actually go around and kill people? It made me feel sick with her twisted presence just being there.

''Jordan Parrish.'' Violet read out Parrish's name tag. Congrats you can read. Oh god the comments were filling in my head, but I supressed them and held my tongue. ''Deputy Parrish.'' Parrish, who didn't look the slightest phased, corrected the cocky teen.

Parrish then pushed her through, holding onto her cuffed hands. Agent McCall began to walk through but was halted just outside the door by my father who held up a clear bag with the thermal-cut wire that Violet used on me and the rest of her victims. I attempted to listen using my strenghtened hearing as a advantage but before I could hear anything Scott's dad bardged through the door and stormed in front of Violet.

He began confronting Violet about all the deaths that had been recorded with this thermal-cut. He started to say how he should call Violet's and Garrett's parents but then added on how 'you don't have any and that's why they call you 'the orphans'.'' Just when I was actually enjoying listening to her being yelled at my dad pulled the three of us out.

''Scott, Liam, uh is there a reason for you being here and not at school?'' He questioned. ''Uh actually we-we just came to see if you found the rest of the deadpool list?'' Scott spoke up. ''And if my name was uh on there.'' Liam awkwardly added on.

''Sorry, we haven't found anything else yet- but I just wanted to ask you something.'' My dad suddenly lowered his voice as I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

''The deadpool list.. Was it for supernatural people only?'' His voice came out as barley a whisper as I gulped looking up to Scott who kind of masked my reaction, looking back down to me. My head shook a tiny 'no' as Scott, thankfully, got what I was saying. ''Uh.. We're not.. Sure- I.. Don't think so.'' I mentally face palmed at the way Scott replied.

''Oh.. Alright.'' My dad still seemed a little unsure, but whatever.

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Eventually I got bored in the police station and my dad drove me home during a lunch break he had meaning I was at home alone. (Stiles was at Deaton's with Derek and Peter doing something weird with Brett) I sprawled comfertably across my couch, flickering through all the channels there was to offer on the TV.

Suddenly my phone started vibrating from my pocket causing me to dig it out and stare for a second in confusion seeing Mason's contact calling me.

''Uh, hey Mason?'' I answered more like a question. ''Jenna- uh hi, are you busy??'' The boy was quick to respond sounded a little breathless.

''No, no why, whats up?'' I laid my head back, resting it on a plush pillow. ''Well- I kinda lost Liam, and I didn't know who to ring- but have to seen him?'' His words made me sit up straight as I giggled a little.