I know i say this alot but i am soooooooo sorry please forgive me ive been super busy because i made it into my school play and ive been practicing my parts so thats part of it and also ive been focusing on my school work so this weekend im gonna update a whole lot i just need a few ideas so please request some!!!!!
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Requested by thevamps-1d-r5-fgl - “hello i was wondering if you do harry potter imagines and if so could you do an imagine where you take hermiones place where bellatrix cuts muggle on your wrist but she makes harry,ron,and hermione watch and they were yelling stop which made her laugh and do it more but then you can take it from there if youd like” Thank you for your request! I hope you like it! (I’m not sure how I feel about this so sorry if it sucks, I’ve been having writers block recently) Also this was slightly different from the books, as Bellatrix was just torturing for her own enjoyment, not to get information.
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The room was dark, so dark you could barely see your hand in front of your face. You were terrified, but you weren’t about to admit that. The stone was cold and unforgiving beneath you, but you couldn’t bring yourself to get up, you would only end up pacing and irritating the others.
It was strange being without your wand, you were so used to it being tucked into your pocket or held between your belt and your trousers, you were so used to having it in your hand. You found yourself reaching for it, a spell on the tip of your tongue that would surely get you out of there. But it wasn’t there.
Your mind kept wandering, it was impossible to keep it away from all of the horrible thoughts you didn’t want to think. About what they would do to you. About what they had done to others. It was only a matter of time really. Only a matter of time, before one of them got bored and decided to have some fun. Or the spell Hermione cast on Harry wore off and they summoned you know who.
It was sometime later when you heard the footsteps, slow and steady down the stairs, taunting. You clenched your fists when you saw who it was, the lantern she clutched in her hand lighting up her face. Bellatrix Lestrange.
She asked for you. You made to move forward, fearful of what she would do if you didn’t, even as your heart begged you to flee. Harry, Ron and Hermione scrambled to their feet, Luna following only a split second after. They edged closer to you, as if they could protect you against her. But you pushed your way through, she would get her way eventually, it was better just to do it the easy way.
There were 3 other deatheaters waiting at the top of the stairs, watching for Bellatrix, waiting for her command. “Bring them up. The three of them.” They didn’t need to ask to know who she meant, they simply hurried down the stairs, malicious grins pulling at their mouths.
She dragged you into a large room, you didn’t dare fight, and cast some sort of spell to keep you still. She was dancing about, excitement evident on her face. Whatever she was about to do to you, it wouldn’t be pleasant.
When they came up the stairs, struggling against the holds of the death eaters until they pulled out their wands. The three of them froze then, not needing to ask to know the words on the tips of the deatheaters tongues. “Well, well, what do we have here?” Bellatrix cackled, the noise raising the goosebumps on the back of your neck. “A mudblood.” She whispered in your ear, and you shivered, trying to edge away as she pulled at your arm. “Yes, that’s what you are. Just a filthy mudblood.” She deatheaters standing at the edge of the room chuckled at something you couldn’t see, and your friends began struggling. “Say it.” You kept your mouth clamped firmly shut, not wanting to give her the satisfaction. “Say it.” She repeated, her tone warning. You remained silent and then, the pain slammed into you, and you couldn’t help the scream that escaped. Despite your attempts to remain quiet, the screech was painstakingly loud and you lay panting as it disappeared. Hermione, Ron and Harry were writhing again, fighting with all they had. “Now, tell me, what are you?” Again you kept silent. And again the pain overtook everything. You couldn’t hear the screams of your friends, or the manic cackling of Bellatrix, it took everything in you to remain strong, to not weep when the pain ebbed away, to not cry out that word. “Aren’t you going to say anything?” She giggled again and you fought back the gasping breaths to tell her. “My mother always told me if I didn’t have anything nice to say, then I shouldn’t say anything at all.” “A sense of humour, I see.” She glared at you. “Well I’m not playing anymore.” Hermione let out an awful screech at something just out of your line of sight, and you braced yourself as Ron and Harry began shouting. “I think I’m going t have to remind you what you are.” That’s when you saw the knife, the silver of it glinting in the light. You bit your lip hard, desperate not to scream as she brought the blade to your wrist. M She carved the first letter, and you managed to stay silent, letting out only a small whimper. U You tried desperately to take yourself away, to lose yourself inside your mind for a few minutes, but distraction would not come.
She seemed disappointed that you had remained quiet, but threw you back down into the cellar where you were crowded around as you held a scrap of your shirt to your wrist. “I’m fine.” You kept repeating, even as you tried to get those thoughts out of your head. As you tried to get the memories of screaming out of your head. Your screams intermixed with Hermione’s and the boys. As you tried to get the sound of her horrible cackling out of your head, you tuned out everybody’s concerned voices, even though tuning in would be a welcome distraction. You just couldn’t focus on anything but the echoes inside your mind. Endless echoes.
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Requested by thevamps-1d-r5-fgl - “please just dont hurt Y/n (your name) can you do it with all the cullens and the pack from twilight and jane captures you and threatens to hurt you and so they come to rescue you. One of the cullens says please just dont hurt y/n but jane does and it makes you scream which makes them mad so they all attack her and felix and rescue you and your badly hurt so carlise helps you but later on your traumatized and you scream at night and they all help you through it and watch you through the night” Thank you for your request! I hope you like it! (Also I recieved your other ask, yes I do write Harry Potter but I won’t reply to your ask because I want to keep it in my inbox for when I write the imagine) :)
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Although you didn’t know who she was, you could guess very easily what she was. She moved impossibly fast, too fast for you to duck out of the way. And she was strong, so strong that your struggles didn’t affect her at all, except to irritate her. Her skin was like liquid nitrogen, the surface smooth and unblemished yet cold, so cold.
There was another one with her, another vampire, although you never saw his face before the blindfold was over your eyes and the cloth in your mouth to muffle your screams for help. Your desperate, sobbing screams went unheard.
Even though you knew it was useless to try and keep track of where you were going and to count the turns, you did it anyway. Even though they moved with superhuman speed you tried to keep track of the lefts and rights, repeating them in order in your head like a mantra. It gave you something to focus on, something other than what was surely your impending death. Would it be quick? You doubted it. Surely they would enjoy sucking the life out of you, draining you dry. Unless there was another reason for them taking you. Unless it has something to do with the Cullen’s, or the pack. But who would want to do something like that? Then it hit you, the Volturi. An icy shard of fear rooted itself deep in your stomach, buried beside the rest of it, an ever building pile up that would soon consume you, even as you tried to stand strong and brave.
They heard them before you did, and stopped, ripping the blindfold from your eyes and the gag from your mouth, holding you by the throat as they appeared in the forest. All of them were there. Every last member of the pack and the Cullen’s, banded together again. It didn’t take them long, although with their superior senses and abilities that was to be expected. You could see the fury in their eyes, and knew that yours showed only fear, showed only pure, undiluted terror. The hand at your throat was ready to move, to snap your neck maybe, or rip out your throat, they could certainly do either. You reigned in the sob that so desperately wanted to escape, and blinked to force back the droplets pooling in your eyes. You had to stand strong.
Carlisle was the first to step forward, his hands raised in a placatory manner towards the girl holding you. “Come now, let her go. She has done nothing wrong.” “I am well aware of that Carlisle. Did you get my message?” Her voice was clipped and steady. A nod from Carlise answers her question. “But you were too late weren’t you, she was gone when you got there.” “Let her go.” The wolves were growling and snarling, but holding still. You heard her laugh then, the noise high and humourless. “Or what?” She tightened her grip slightly. “Go on and tell me, what will you do if I refuse to let her go? What will you do if I hurt her?” The growling raises in volume and she laughs again, throwing you to the ground disdainfully, pain cracking through your leg as you land awkwardly. “Please.” Alice’s voice is soft. “Just don’t hurt {Y/N}.” Jane laughs again, an agonising pain spreading throughout your entire body. “Ooops. Too late.” The pain rips through you, every inch of your body screaming in pain, so much so that you don’t notice as you begin to do the same. Your limbs are taught, your back arching as you writhe, guttural screams wrenching from your mouth. Then you see figures leaping over you, although you cannot focus on anything except the pain.
You must have blacked out at some point, because when you are awake the vampire and her friend are gone. The pain is still resonating throughout you, but there is a sharper pain in your leg and neck. Carlise is assessing you, and the cold wind whips at your bare leg. “There seems to be a break.” He mutters, and everybody tenses. “It will heal.” He sighs, and reaches underneath you to lift you. “Let’s get you home.”
You wish you could say that it all ended then, that that was that. But it wasn’t. You saw them every night in your dreams, and woke up panting, your limbs aching from straining and stretching while you battle the phantom pain. It haunts you, and not just the pain. The fear is always there, lodged deep inside.
They took turns watching you, staying with you, doing their best to help you. The Cullen’s mostly as they don’t need sleep, but the pack insisted on taking their fair share of turns. There is always somebody sitting in your room as you drift to sleep, and always somebody when you wake up, screaming and thrashing. There is always somebody to hold you tight, keeping you tethered while the dream and the fear and pain that comes with it ebbs away. Always.
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What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.
You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself
but you killed everyone else around you too.
this need to be on everyone’s blog
this makes me think..
God bless whoever wrote this.
im crying
I never usually reblog things like this.. but if it saves just one persons life… please take thime to read this even if you think there is no point in living. Please.
this made me sad, not because it was about suicide but because I thought about all of my family and friends and that would probs happen if I ever felt so bad that I did that to myself
For anyone who needs this.
Wow
please anyone who ever feels like killing them selves pplease please please read this it will hopefully change your mind
request: Can you guys do a imagine where you take Allison place where the Oni stabs her and the pack reacts to your death please do the girls as well
Lydia: When Lydia found out that the Oni stabbed you she broke down crying. It hurt her so much that one of her close friends passed away and blamed herself because she had a gut feeling she had to stay by your side. “I’ll be fine go Lydia” was the last words you said to her and those words replay in Lydias head
Liam: To Liam you were like a sister to him you knew each other since you two were in diapers. To find out his best friend died was heartbreaking. It was unbelievable almost like a horrible nightmare that he couldn’t wake up from. He wasn’t ready to let you go at all he needed you by his side he needed his best friend.
Kira: She was speechless. That the girl who accepted her so quickly died so young . She couldn’t believe that the girl who made sure she felt comfortable . She even made sure no one messed with her for being new . She just stared at your body wishing she could have appreciated you more . Wishing she could have said things before you were gone but you died a hero and that made her realized she should do what you did and promised herself to keep the pack safe .
Allison: She took it the hardest . You actually saved her life. The Oni was gonna stab her but you got in front of her protecting her and it took your life instead. For her to see your death happen in front her was the hardest thing ever she keeps having flashback regretting that she couldn’t save you .
Theo: Even though theo was a evil little thing he was effected by it with the little time he had with you . He had a soft spot for you. You were the first one to become his friends when he came back and that made him smile but his smile left when he knew you weren’t going to come back and he broke down crying.
Stiles: He felt guilty you died cause of him . You guys went to find him . You died cause of him . He wished you didn’t died he wish everything was a nightmare . He had a flashback to when you met and he couldn’t help but smile remembering the sarcastic answer you have him for the first time . He was going to miss you and your sarcasm.
Scott: He watched you as your body hit the floor unable to move or speak. Even if it all happened so fast everything was slow motion to him.All the good time you two had together flashed before his eyes.When your body fell to the ground realization hit him and he knew you were gone making him tear up.
Parrish: Parrish only met you a couple times but to find out someone so sweet an innocent with a big heart has passed away broke his heart.
Jackson: He got there a little too late as he saw your body on the floor with Allison holding you he broke down in tears. No one ever seen him so hurt before . When he realized he was never going to say I love you again it hurt him the most he couldn’t see you again or even hear your amazing laugh that he loved he couldn’t believe his girlfriend was dead and he wasn’t there for her when she needed it .
Isaac: Isaac was hurt was the understatement you were the only thing left in you guys family he didn’t have anyone else with you dying he was alone . He couldn’t bare knowing you died he was just so heartbroken he just slide down the wall in tears hoping you would make it but knowing you weren’t going to make it . Realization hit him knowing that his little sister died fighting for her friends .
Garrett: Garrett was your ex boyfriend at some point. You broke it off with him after you found out what he was planning to do. He still had feelings for you, even changed for the better in hope some day you two will get back together. To find out you where stabbed by an Oni he wanted to take matters into his hands and go after it.
Derek: Derek was like a older brother to you . When he saw you hit the ground it reminded him of Paige and it hurt him . He couldn’t lose you like he lost her he was praying you will be okay and be smiling your usual self . But when he heard your heartbeat go flat he fell down to the ground on his knees . Stiles came to him and put his hand on his shoulder like telling him he’s there for him .
Brett: He was mad at himself he couldn’t protect you like he promised you he would he wasn’t even there to protect you . He came with Jackson and honestly your death teared him apart but he was trying to be strong till later that night when he eventually broke and felt guilty that you died so young . He was so mad that he needed Liam to come help him calm down . He and Liam talked about you and all the memories they had with you.
Aiden: When Liam told him the news he didn’t believe it he thought Liam was playing a cruel joke on him but when Scott confirmed it . He lost it he couldn’t believe it he was just in shock . He kept hearing you tell him everything was going to be alright . He now was mad at himself for letting you die.
Malia : When Stiles broke the news to her she couldn’t believe it. She got up and left because she thought what Stiles had just said was bullshit. You two became close in fact you were the only girl that she trusted with everything . You were the first one she would call . She actually called you first when stiles asked her out making it official . She felt like she just lost a sister and honestly she did you guys were sister it might not be blood but still sisters by heart.
A/N Credit to the owner of the gifs. Guys we literally had the hardest time doing this one we had to get all into our feels and write it. hope you enjoy it.-K&J
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how all guys should react if a girl doesn’t want to.
how all girls should react if a guy doesn’t want to.
how anyone should react to anyone that doesn’t want to
forever reblogging.
please boys/girls dont force your parnter to have sex if they feel uncomfortable because its just plain disrespectful
(Requested by eyyyyproudfoot)
It came out of nowhere. Emmett and Jasper were facing each other in Mario Kart, Rosalie was talking fashion with Alice, and you were watching the boys fight each other on rainbow road. Then you realized something. Next week is finals week and I haven’t studied at all.
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You were on your way to spencers house after calling an s.o.s when all of a sudden a black SUV slams into your side of the car and immediately you went into unconsciousness. It was pretty bad you had a severe concussion which led you into a coma and then you had a broken arm and leg.
When your parents got the news of you being in the car wreck they immediately call the girls who immediately called toby who came rushing to the hospital with the rest of the crew including caleb,ezra,mike,and jason.
When they got there you were still unconscious but went in one by one to see you and to talk to you even though you couldnt respond. Toby went in last. When he sat down he grabbed your hand
“Hey beautiful its me tobes listen babe you have to wake up okay you cant just give up on me now, remember were supposed to get married after high school and then were supposed to have 5-6 kids or how ever many kids you want. I dont know if you know this but the girls and your brother is here even caleb,ezra and mike. Your parents had to go home to watch your sister but they came to visit you and they said they loved you and that you need to wake up soon you have to or else your grounded.’ he said while laughing a little. ‘so babe you have to wake up we need you okay. he said while his voice cracking. ‘I love you babe so much.’
He kissed the top of your head and went to go sit by jason your brother. ‘Shes gonna be okay right?’ jason said tearing up. Toby just looked at him and hugged him. ‘Of course she will be she has to be.’ Hanna said.
hello my beautiful people so i started school today and got home and my mom said that i cant have my laptop at all during the week which im pissed off about!!!!!!!! so illl update this weekend on friday and its going to be a good one!!!!!!! so i love you guys and will talk to you soon byeeeeeee!!!!!!!!
Friendly reminder that, before Liam held Hayden’s dead body, before Scott held Allison in his arms as she died, and before we saw how Derek had held Paige in his arms before giving her a quick death, there was Lydia Martin, who watched her first love die in front of her, not once…
but twice in the same night.
Lydia Martin who felt the death of her best friend that she tried to save
and the following night felt the death of her new boyfriend.
The girl who saw her banshee grandmother try to lobotomize herself…
The girl that heard her grandmother’s last breaths, trying to save her banshee granddaughter from her same fate of ending up alone and insane…
Before you talk about the poor babies losing their first love… don’t forget the girl who lost everything she loved.
Including herself.
No words literally
You can’t swim;
Requested by: thevamps-1d-r5-fgl
Brad and Connor laugh as they splash Tristan and James with water. You’re hanging out with your best friends at Brad’s pool for the day since it’s a nice sunny afternoon. You don’t actually know how to swim however, so you’re tanning on a chair.
“Come on, Y/N! Come swim with us,” James urges.
“No, thanks. I’ll just stay here.” You give him an apologetic smile and go back to reading your book.
You hear someone getting out of the pool, though think nothing of it - assuming they’re going to get a drink or towel. When cold water drips onto your feet, you gasp and look up at a dripping wet James. Moving your book onto the small table, you frown.
“Come on, Y/N.” He moves his arms under your legs and around your back, scooping you into the air.
Yelping at the cold, you wiggle. “James, no.”
“It’ll be fun!” He goes to the edge of the pool and your heart rate increases.
“James, I’m serious. Don’t put me in the water.”
Thinking you’re just being stubborn, James tosses you into the deep end and waits for you to resurface. But you don’t. You struggle in the water, trying to not sink.
“She’s just messing with us,” Brad says, though his tone is unconvinced.
“Fuck, she can swim right?” James looks at the pool, watching you sink down.
Tristan bites his lip. “I don’t think so!”
Connor’s eyes widen and he goes down into the deep end, swimming towards you. He grabs onto your limp body and resurfaces with you. “Help me get her out of the water!”
The boys all rush over and help pull you onto deck next to the pool.
“She’s not waking up,” Brad panics.
“Give her CPR!” Tristan exclaims.
James frowns and pumps on your chest a few times before opening your mouth. He pinches your nose and lets a deep breath go into your mouth. Everyone is crowded around you, all watching anxiously. James continues pumping your chest and breathing in your mouth a few more times.
You suddenly roll onto your side, coughing up the water you swallowed. Connor rubs your back gently as you take in a few deep breaths.
“God, Y/N, I’m so sorry,” James says quickly. “If I had known you can’t swim, I wouldn’t have done that.”
You give him a weak smile. “It’s fine, don’t worry about it. Oh, and James …”
“Yeah?”
You wipe your mouth and smirk. “If you wanted to get some lip action, you could’ve just asked instead of trying to kill me.”
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Pairing: Liam Dunbar x Reader
Request: Could you write an Liam imagine where he’s scared of being taken by the berserkers so he’s super adorably clingy to the reader who’s like a mom to him and always asks to stay with you, randomly hugs you, follows you around like a lost puppy, you’re 20 mins late to a pack meeting and he is freaking out; pacing the room almost in tears bc scared something bad happened you walk and he’s relieved he runs to hug you and cries in your arms so you tell him you’ll always be there for him no matter what x
Requested by: Anonymous!
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“No matter what happens Liam, we will always be here for you. You’ll never have to face the supernatural alone” you told Liam, who was one of your best friends. Since he is still new to the pack, he gets worried easily. He won’t admit it but he’s really afraid to face the newest supernatural creature that has come to Beacon Hills: the Berserkers. Everyone was afraid of them, but Liam was the most afraid.
The Berserkers were these animal type humans, who wore armor made out of bone and skin, their faces were the skulls of bears, really creepy. These men weren’t like anything you guys have ever seen. These creatures are warriors, built to be strong, much stronger than a werewolf, they are able to rip a human body in half. We have only seen the Berserkers twice so far, but we know we’ll have more encounters with them soon.
Liam was more scared of the Berserkers because one almost tried to take him, but luckily Scott was able to help Liam escape. Ever since then, Liam has been a mess. He tells you that he has nightmares all the time about them taking him, no matter how much you tell Liam you won’t let that happen, he still gets worried. “They’re coming for me” he always tells you. Liam’s told you that so many times and now you just laugh at him, which gets him upset. “Liam, I promise, they are not coming for you specifically.”
One night you were getting ready for bed when you got a phone call, from Liam. “Can I come over?” Liam asked you as soon as you answered your phone. “Please Y/N? I’m scared” he said. “Sure, you can sleepover” you answered. Liam was quick to come over, almost like he was already outside, waiting. You came in and never left your side. Wherever you went, he went.
“I’m going to get a drink” you told him. “I’ll come too” he said. “I need to go get my computer from downstairs” you said. “Okay, I’ll come” Liam said. “I need to use the bathroom” you said, seeing if he would follow, which he did. “Liam, I’m going pee. Give me privacy!” you begged. Liam stood outside the door and waited for you. Once you opened the door he stood by your side. “I’m getting tired” Liam said, yawning. “Goodnight” you told him. Liam looked at you. “What?” you asked. “Come to bed too?” he asked politely. “Liam, when are you going to get over this?” you asked but not in a mean way. “I don’t know. Trust me, I wish I wasn’t scared” he told you. You felt bad for him, you could tell that he was scared out of his mind. You got into bed and told Liam to come join you. He laid down in your bed and you snuggled up next to him, you helped get him to sleep by ruffling through his hair, which he loved. You were like a mother to Liam, he always came to you when he was scared, ill or whatever. You vowed that you would always protect the little booger.
It didn’t take Liam long to fall asleep. Once he was asleep you got out of bed and headed downstairs for a quick snack. A few minutes later you heard someone calling your name. It was Liam. You raced upstairs and comforted Liam who was worried. “Y/N! I thought you had been taken, why aren’t you in bed?” he rambled on. “I was hungry so I went to get a snack” you confessed. “Please don’t leave me” he begged you. “Alright, alright. I promise I won’t leave” and this time you didn’t.
The next morning you woke up and Liam was waiting for you. “We’re going to be late for school” Liam told you. You looked at the time and then hurried and got ready for school. Liam followed you everywhere you went. You started to do your hair when Liam came up to you and hugged you. He sat down on your bed, waiting for you. Never keeping you out of his sight.
At school, you had to take him to your classes and then walk him to his next class. He randomly hugged you multiple times throughout the day. “What is that for?” you asked after he hugged you for the 10th time. “I just love you” he would say. Since you were older than Liam, you didn’t have any classes with him. He would text you every period to see if you were okay, which you were. “I’m fine, are you?” you text back the one time. “Good” he replied. You waited for him after class and he was paranoid. “I think the Berserkers are here” he whispered to you. “We need to tell the pack” he added. “Huh?” you asked. “During my English class I heard a loud bang, it was them. They’re coming” Liam said. You rolled your eyes. “The ladder dropped in the middle of the hallway you goof” you told him. “Oh” he replied.
It was now the end of the day, “Are you going to Scott’s house for the pack meeting?” Liam asked you. “Of course” you replied. “See you then” said Liam.
When you got home from school you immediately did your homework and completely forgot about the meeting until you read your phone. You had 15 missed calls and 20 texts all from the same person, Liam. They all said “WHERE ARE YOU?” or “I’M CALLING THE COPS.”
You walked into Scott’s house 20 minutes late. “I’m so sorry guys” you said, apologizing to the pack. “Don’t apologize to us, apologize to him” said Lydia, pointing to Liam who was over in the corner pacing back and forth with his hands on his head, mumbling words. “Why is he pacing?” you asked. “Because you’re 20 minutes late and you didn’t text him or call him back” Stiles answered. “He’s freaked out, he thinks the Berserkers took you” Scott told you. “Liam?” you called. Liam stopped pacing and ran over to you. He gave you a massive hug and cried in your arms, “Y/N. I thought you were hurt, I thought they came after you and took you. Five more minutes and I would have called the cops!” Liam sobbed to you. “I’m fine. I got sidetracked with homework” you told him. He wouldn’t let go of you. “Liam, let go” you demanded. Liam let go of you, he had tears streaming down his face. You wiped his tears. “What do I always tell you?” you said. “I will never leave you. I will not let the Berserkers take you. I’m going to protect you Liam, no matter what. I promise” you told Liam, once again. Liam hugged you again, “Don’t ever leave me” Liam begged. “I won’t” you responded holding him tight.
loved it babe:)
