L I A M
Mason jogged alongside me on one of the Beacon Hills Reserve trails. My mind was in so many places as so many different times, it was too hard to cope. I couldn't focus on Mason running beside me, or Annie, or Scott, or running, or lacrosse... or anything. It was all just mumble-jumble that made no sense to me.
"--It's not that we were just friends with them, they were using us for their cover. I mean, professional killers were using us," Mason panted next to me. "How are you not freaking out?"
"Trust me," I said, my breathing even, "I'm freaking out about a lot."
I started sprinting, I just started running. My legs loved the feeling of running, and I knew it was because I was a freaking werewolf.
"Liam, slow down!" Mason panted behind me. "Liam!"
I love Mason, but I needed to run, to get away from everyone and just have a day of my own... a day full of running. When I was about a mile ahead, I slowed down a bit, only a little, though.
I ran, and ran, and ran. The running was clearing my thoughts. Suddenly, though, my thoughts were filled with the blue truck following directly behind me. I turned around, and it hit the gas pedal, hitting me with the hood of their car.
I flew forward, literally, and hit the pavement underneath all of the fallen leaves. I felt my skin burn as it bled out. Then I heard it... his voice.
"Hey, Liam. Sorry I missed our lacrosse practice. Don't worry. I got something else planned."
It was Garrett.
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BLUNT. | Liam Dunbar
Fanfiction{ FIRST BOOK OF THE DAUNTLESS SERIES } Annie Argent has just gone through some of the most shocking months of her life. Not only has her sister recently died, but now she understands what was to blame... the supernatural. As she's completed her trai...
