Devoted ║ Liam Dunbar

║Chapter 22║

Two weeks later.

''Why do lacrosse games always have to be on a full moon.'' Liam cringed. ''Uh Liam, this is only your second full moon.'' Stiles pointed out.

''I know but.. Still..'' The boy spoke turning to look outside of the window. ''It won't be that bad.. Just remember your anchor again.'' Scott looked up through the mirror as Stiles scoffed.

''Yeah but I still don't trust myself yet..''
''Neither do I- and I still don't think biting a kid with I.E.D was such a good idea, Scott.'' Stiles patted his friends arm.
''Stiles. Shut up.'' I nipped his shoulder. ''Ow..'' He murmered slightly jerking forwards. ''Look, I'm sure it will be fine.. We just need to go straight back to the middle of nowhere once the game is finished and it will be fine.'' I spoke up shrugging.

''It's not that easy..'' Stiles murmered as I rolled my eyes leaning back into the chair. Liam anxiously tapped his foot on the floor so I put my hand on his knee to calm him down. ''It'll be alright, Liam.'' I quietly murmered hearing Stiles making a disgusted noise from the front.

I breathed out, looking up to the roof for a second. ''Seriously though.'' I then squeezed his leg softly as he nodded putting his clammy hand ontop of mine, gently wrapping his fingers around my own as I felt a wave of relaxation and comfort run through me.

Stiles turned off the engine once he had parked (not very straight may I add) behind the field as everybody climbed out, the boys all grabbing their gear. ''Anyway. I'll see you all later.'' I gave Liam's hand a soft squeeze. ''Goodlook.'' I smiled before heading towards the stands next to Amy and a couple other people, including Mason.

''Hey!'' I smiled as everybody replied back. Malia and Lydia, luckily were sat in front of me, I'm not sure how Malia is on the full moon but judging by the last time in Mexico she was hopefully okay.

''Hey. Jenna.'' Lydia whispered as I leaned forwards. ''Okay, I'm sure you'll be alright.. But your boyfriend.. I'm not so sure.'' She whispered pointing to Liam who had yellow glowing eyes and he looked tense in general and distracted from his warm-up.

''Oh..'' I bit down on my lip, the sound of the whistle causing the full team to get into place, Scott and the other team's captain in blue bending down, ready to snatch the ball. Everybody else seemed to care more about Scott getting the ball, but my eyes were focused on an angry looking Liam.

''C'mon Liam..'' I whispered as the ball was thrown towards him, he bardged past one player attempting to steal the ball causing him to get knocked onto the floor before he scored, shooting straight past the goalie.

I immediatly jumped up and cheered, everybody else next to us doing the same thing.

''Hey Jenna.'' Mason nudged me, grabbing a poster with 'Liam is #1' printed on, the boarders covered in red glitter for the team. ''Oh god.'' I snickered taking one side as we lifted it into the air, cheering for him as I noticed him turning to look up towards us, smiling to himself which caused my heart to flutter. Please don't wolf out.

''So who exactly made this poster?'' I turned to Mason. ''We got to make them in art, don't worry I didn't sit at home and make this alone..''

*
The game seemed to be going great, for once we were smashing the opposing team. It was 6-2 to Beacon hills with a minute left on the clock. I was shocked when somebody threw the ball to my brother and he got it bang smack in the middle of the goal causing me to jump up and scream excited for him as everybody else did the same.

''Stiles did that! Stiles did that!'' I exclaimed to Amy as she as she also clapped and chanted. I chuckled to myself seeing Stiles looking acomplished and proud of himself, strutting back to his normal position.