Devoted ║ Liam Dunbar

║Chapter 15║

''Hey, you okay?'' Stiles questioned, nudging my arm as I noticed Derek and Liam also staring. ''Yeah, just tired.'' Oh god, that was the most over used line ever.

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I don't know how, but we made it. God was I afraid. I didn't want to admit that to the others, yet I'm sure they could sense that on me already, but actually arriving at La Iglesia seriously creeped me out.
''Remember, fight to kill, not to survive.'' Derek mumbled, climbing out of the back of the van. All of a sudden he was dragged out backwards, by a waiting Berserker as he was stabbed repeatidly, the horrible creature ambushing him.

I let out a horrified cry as Stiles pulled me back into him. Braedon was quick to respond with a rapid fire shotgun, sending the Berserker fleeing into the distance. Immediatly she knelt besides Derek, who I didn't dare look at in case he was dead. Please be okay, please be okay.

From below the van, I saw Derek trying to move but he couldn't stand. ''I'm fine, just go find Scott, I'll be right behind you all. '' Part of me was releived he was talking and still alive, but he was still bleeding out badly. None of us believed his words, we all just stood there in shock, the horror and reality of this temple hitting us all.
Peter and Malia now joined us, staring in horror as they must have seen the incident also take place.

''Save him.'' Derek then murmered to Stiles as he hesitated before we all headed inside the church/ temple, whatever they wanted to call the evil place. Braedon, stayed behind with an injured Derek as we moved through the doors, sticking together as a pack. That is what we were right?

Just as we got inside Stiles's phone began ringing- seriously how was that thing still on charge? ''Hello dad..''
''Oh great..'' I muttered under my breath.

I tuned up my hearing to listen to what my panicked father was barking from the other end.
''I seriously am going to hobble you- both of you- why would you take your younger, human, sister to Mexico where she could possibly get killed.''

Stiles breathed out, obviously stressed, ''dad. She's not exactly going to be human, I'm not that stupid-''
''Stiles?!'' I gasped out, Peter immediatly shushing me. ''Gotta go dad- we'll be back, bye.'' My older brother rambeled out. ''Why the hell did you do that?'' I snarled, ''look- I'm sorry but the secret wasn't exactly going to last for much longer.''

''You just had to tell him now..'' I groaned, but there was no time to be worrying over something like that. ''Uh guys-'' A warm, clammy hand on my wrist made me spin around to face an angry looking Berserker heading in our direction.

''Go.. Go!'' Peter yelled, ushering us deeper into the temple. ''Stiles-'' Malia tossed Stiles Kira's sword that she kept with her. ''Go find Kira and Scott..'' She told the boy as he nodded, dashing off into the distance, I was a little worried about leaving him, but I knew that the faster we get to Scott and Kira the faster we get to leave.

Hearing the dreaded growling of the horrific monsters, all four of our attentions landed on the bony, beasty looking Berserker. ''Oh god.'' I managed to squeak out as Peter was the first to launch himself onto the anamalistic creature.

It was like all four of us took turns at beating the Berserker, trying to get in some good punches and claws but the firm monster stayed firm and rebuffed each turn. ''This can't be normal!'' I yelled out, inflicting a deep wound across the small exposed area of it's arm hearing it's robotic like cry out, before I was thrown back onto the floor.

Finally, we were getting the better of the Berserker, it was thrown to a floor with a echoing 'thud' and both Liam and Peter darted down with it, pinning it's jerking arms to the floor whilst Malia also gripped hold of the creature, panting out of exhaustion as she let her wounds heal over.

''Take him" Peter tossed a bone dagger straight into my hand as I stood straight above the growling creature. My eyes landed on Liam who was also staring at me in a pleading way to finish the creature off, but something, just something was stopping me. The way those eyes of the monster glowed and reflected back into mine made it almost impossible to launch the dagger into it's head.

''Aim for the skull!'' Peter then added on as I slowly raised the bone, hesitating. ''Hurry up, Jenna!'' He exclaimed as I swallowed, breathing, just about to make the killing blow until a screaming voice of my brother made me drop the bone, clattering the sharp weapon onto the floor. Both him and a fatigued looking Kira appeared. Oh thank god, she was still alive.

''Stop- don't-'' Those red eyes, those red eyes. I could regognize them from anywhere. ''Scott..'' I gasped in horror, it only took Liam one glance into the eyes which he was previously avoiding to look at to regognize his alpha. But it only took 'Beserker Scott' one second to throw both him and Peter off, kicking Malia into a wall, knocking her straight out. Peter's head came in contact with the back of the jagged stone wall, Liam landing on his side, luckily narrowingly missing contact with a rock bigger than he was.

''Scott!'' Stiles reached forward but 'Scott' backhanded him away, down onto the cold floor. My eyes glowed a deep yellow colour as I attempted to let out an intimidating growl, not really having a clue how to handel the full situation- do I attack it? I obviously can't kill him- it was Scott- except Scott wanted to kill me and the rest of his pack.

Harshly, his bony arm dug into my side, causing me to violently press my claws into it's fleshy wrist. ''Scott.'' I deeply growled but with a small hesitation, the over powering creature took advantage of the moment, sending me flying into a wall, my head smacking against the back of a rock.

Expecting black to take over, I squeazed my eyes tightly together, but that faint feeling never took over.. Instead a agognizing pain ripped through the back of my head, my fingers touching the wound to see blood pouring out. ''Ah-'' I winced out, opening my eyes to see 'Scott' now pinning up Liam against the wall.

''St-'' I was prepared to pounce back up and protect my pack member, but a hand on my front held me back. ''Not yet.'' A weak Stiles held me back, a soft growl leaving my lips as I panted in pain, Stiles, Kira and I cowering in the corner whilst Peter and Malia also mimicked our actions from across the dusty temple.

''But Liam..'' I mumbled as Stiles held me back, our eyes focused on the alpha pinning his beta against the wall with a tight grip around his neck. ''Scott- Scott- Listen!'' Liam pleaded at his alpha. My heart was violently pounding against my chest, the blood oozing out of my wound as it dripped onto the back of my neck before I felt the tingling sensation of the wound healing. ''You're not a monster..'' Liam choked out as I hesitated to reach my hand further out when the Beserker Scott didn't seem so tense as before. ''You're a werewolf, like me.'' Liam then coughed out as the-what I guess 'possessed Scott' suddenly dropped his wrists to the floor, Liam falling and scurrying on his hand's and knee's where I inhaled sharply, wrapping my arms around him.

''Are you okay?'' I whispered as he nodded, studying my face for no longer than a second before Beserker Scott suddenly began taring off pieces of bones and armour. Everybody was in too much shock to even react, I mean how would to react to something as crazy at this?

Scott's human skin was visable and my jaw dropped watching as he literally tore the skull in half, dust particles flying around as an almight roar that immedatly made me cower my head a little to the dominant alpha. A flash of golden light erupted, causing my eyes to blur a little before the vision of an exhausted looking Scott made releife run through me.

He was back. Thank god  he was back. I let out a tiny chuckle, my hand slipping as Liam also let out a breathy laugh, my head falling onto his shoulder as I grinned in acheivement. ''They're back..'' I whispered softly as his hand rested on my back.

''They're back.'' Liam confirmed. All that horrible travelling actually paid off. They were safe and here, we were out of danger, or so I thought...