Devoted ║ Liam Dunbar

║Chapter 16║

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And also happy 25th to my baby Dylan:)

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'Out of danger.'

Yeah, I guess you could say that if you weren't afraid of a transformed, pissed off Peter Hale that some how changed into a horrifying werewolf- or that's what I was hoping he still was.

Peter's angered full eyes popped a bright blue colour, indicating he had taken an innocent life. Probably more than just one. Peter's appearance was so much different from when he last transformed. His forehead became more enchanced and triangular with deep ridges, pronouncing his fuming face more than before. Even his fangs were much bigger than I had seen them before- it was scary, now he was turning on Scott..

''What the-'' Stiles cut himself off as Malia was quick to transform, throwing herself onto the much larger man who wasn't afraid to bat her away like she was nothing but a weak bug. ''I'm sorry sweetheart, we'll talk about this later.'' The man then cracked his neck , Stiles rushing over to Malia as his voice came out husky and deep.

Scott was quick to glare at the blue eyed wolf, flashing him his powerful red eyes. ''My beta first Scott..'' Peter taunted, stepping forward a little as the alpha's eyes flashed to red within a blink, his teeth baring, expression turning sour and menicing as he too transformed into a full Werewolf. ''It was my bite that changed your life, and my bite that could end it.'' Peter finished.

''You better end it because you won't get another chance.'' Scott's voice came out husky and threatening as the two pounced forward, teeth exposed and claws slamming down onto each other at a harshfully fast rate it was enough to kill a human alone.

Peter was thrown down on the floor, his head coming in contact next to me as I let out a vicous growl, his eyes meeting mine for a second. ''Weak Beta.'' He coughed out pushing himself back up but I ragged him by his throat, my claws digging under his skin as my hands tightened around his neck. I seriously had the urge there and then to twist his head around but for the sake of it being Peter I just gripped tighter and tighter, my legs wrapped around his back.

Liam also jumped forwards, throwing punches to the man until he back into a wall forcefully so he knocked me off, winding me and sending Liam across the room where he raised an old, broken church pew, striking Liam around the head with it.

''Fight like an alpha.'' Peter cracked his fingers towards a furious looking Scott  ''Liam..'' I slowly crawled over to where he was knocked out cold, bleeding from the top of his head. My hand rested on his shoulder as I turned back up, bellowing my teeth towards Peter who Scott down seemed to be dominating.

Scott seemed to suddenly have gone off on one. Sending an almighty punch across Peter's face sending him flying to back of the church where he took a hard impact on his back when landing. ''You were never an alpha Peter.'' Scott breathed out. ''But you were always a monster.'' The powerful alpha's words seemed to have struck a nerve in Peter because he some how jumped up for round two.

My eyes darted to Stiles who looked easily as disturbed and in the blue about why the hell he had suddenly transformed into such a weird and menacing looking creature.
This time, however, Peter didn't manage to land any punches, instead Scott leaped up from the alter smashing a fist into Peter, a cracking noise making me cringe as his head bounced against the dusty floor, everything going silent but the faint echoes of Peter Hale's body colliding with the concrete floor.

Scott's pants were visable as he stood over Peter Hale, staring down to the passed out man for any signs of movement for life. Of course he was breathing- but with such a hard blow like that to his head he wouldn't be waking up any time soon. From what I heared, I think Scott broke Peter's jaw from the impact he had on him.