𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
Riley Winters thought nothing good would come from looking for a dead body with her friends that night. But now she realised just how much that on...
Liam was a bit of a pain to start off with, not gonna lie.
Watch me get distracted with my side projects *whoops*
Nah, my main goal is to finish this book. I am determined haha
What do you guys think of having the alternate perspectives between Riley and Stiles?
Question of the Chapter: What did you think of Liam to start off with?
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The six of us stood in the living room when Liam and Kira finally arrived. As soon as he walked in and saw us all, he turned to Kira, who just apologised as she shut the door.
The boy faced us all, throwing his hands up. "What the hell is this?"
"Think of it like an intervention," Stiles explained. "You have a problem, Liam."
"And we're the only ones that can help," Scott told the boy.
Liam didn't argue as we all began to attempt to explain things to him. We each took a moment to tell him what we were and Scott gave him the basics of what the full moon means for him.
We decided to hold off on Kanimas, Darachs, and the likes for now. The freshman already didn't want to be here listening to us, adding all those on top would probably just make us seem insane.
Well. . . more insane.
Liam took a moment, before beginning to go across the room, starting by pointing to Scott and Isaac, "Werewolves?" Then Malia, "Werecoyote." Lydia, "Banshee." Kira, "Fox?"
"Kitsune," she corrected. "But fox works."
Then he pointed to me, "Sylph," to which I nodded.
Finally he gestured to Stiles, who hadn't really told him anything about himself. "What are you?"
Stiles rubbed his forehead, "Uh, for a little while, I was possessed by an evil spirit. It was very evil."
Very evil, seemed like the biggest understatement ever.
Liam shrugged as if it were no big deal. "What are you now?"
My boyfriend looked down to me with a confused look, before turning back to Liam. "Better? Um. . ."
The room fell into silence, all of us waiting for what Liam had to stay to all of this. To our surprise, he kind of just glazed over the whole supernatural creatures thing and moved on, his eyes landing on the chains on the table. "Are those for me?"
"No, they're for me," Malia informed him, making her eyes glow their bright blue.
This was when Liam began to freak out, finally breaking the tough exterior he had been trying to hold on to. "How did you do that?"
