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❝All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust❞ - J

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All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust - J.M. Barrie

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Scott raises his hands in front of him, looking at Liam with a soft look. "Liam, just calm down." He speaks, as if he's talking to a wild animal. Liam's eyes are fighting to change to yellow and his normal eye color. "Just breath Liam, remember, beta, omega, alpha, repeat it."

Liam just lets out a growl, his body shaking in anger.

Jackson lets out a low chuckle. "I don't think that's working, Dunber looks very pissed, and for a good reason too."

"Stop talking!" Derek finally snaps. "Stiles isn't here so stop bringing him up! He left because he couldn't handle the truth!"

Liam lets out a loud growl, before anyone can process it, he's rushing forward and jumping on top of Derek. Derek is quick to block his face just as Liam starts swinging, his claws scratching Derek's arms.

"Should we stop him?" Lydia asks, watching Liam tear up Derek's arms.

"Mm." Jackson purses his lips. "Let's see how it plays out first."

"Liam, get off of him!" Scott roars, he rushes forward and grabs Liam before throwing him away from Derek.

Isaac is ready to rush forward but Jackson's arm stops him. "Wait, Liam got this."

Liam stands up from the ground, his facial features changing as he growls uncontrollably, spit dripping from his mouth just like a rabid dog.

"Liam, that's enough!" Scott shines his eyes, trying to make his beta calm down.

Liam's eyes shine yellow as he growls at Scott before he runs towards him, slashing at his arm.

Scott grabs Liam's arm and twist, a crack sounds and Liam lets out pained whine.

"Okay, now help him." Jackson moves his arm from in front of Isaac.

Isaac and Malia are quick to rush towards Scott, they both grab each of his shoulders before they launch him across the room. "Liam!" Isaac yells, rushing towards the hunched over wolf while Malia goes to Scott.

The pain had made Liam get back in control and his features going back to normal. He lets out pants as he breaths. "I'm fine, that bastard deserved it." Liam says, he goes to move his arm but pain shoots through it.

"Hey, don't move your arm." Isaac says.

"Well duh." Liam rolls his eyes.

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