Unbreak The Broken

Chapter Eighteen: Well, That's One Way to Do It

~ Becca's POV ~

I had to wait for Peter to show up before I could set off around the perimeter. He sure took his precious time though.

Finally, he came walking over to me, slowly.

"Okay there, grandpa?"

"Your little pet broke my nose."

"Ya know, I hear he has a knack for breaking noses."

I glanced towards Theo and he was shaking his head, I glanced over to Liam and he was laughing.

Good to know they could hear me.

"Let's  just get started." He sighed.

We set off running, I could see Theo watching me.

Spending my day running in a giant circle was not the most ideal thing but at least it was supposedly helpful.

After an hour and a half, we heard Derek growl.

We skidded to a stop and both whipped around in that direction.

There were at least six guys fighting with Derek and Liam.

We could hear gun shots.

I heard Liam whimper as he was shot.

"GO!" I yelled to Peter and he went wolf and ran to them.

I continued to run the perimeter until I saw two men behind Theo and Stiles.

I heard the cocking of a gun and could faintly hear Theo's voice.

"Again, with the guns?"

I ran as fast as I could trying to get to them.

~ Theo's POV ~

I made my way over to Stiles, when I reached him, I made sure to keep an eye on Becca. I don't trust Peter.

I could barely hear them from here.

"Okay there, grandpa?" she questioned.

"Your little pet broke my nose."

"Ya know, I hear he has a knack for breaking noses." She teased.

I rolled my eyes and started shaking my head. She knew I could hear her; she was teasing me even now.

"Even I can hear Liam laughing from here, what's so funny?" Stiles asked.

"Liam broke Peter's nose." I replied.

"Is breaking noses his go to or something?" Stiles laughed.

Becca and Peter set off running. I watched her until I couldn't see her anymore.

I really don't like being separated from her.

"She'll be okay, Peter is a dick, but he won't let anyone hurt her."

Awhile later we heard Derek let out a loud growl.

They were fighting a bunch of men.

Then we heard it.

There were a lot of gunshots and then Liam was hit.

Stiles put his hand on my shoulder stopping me from running over there.

"We have to stay here." He said as he gripped his bat.

"GO!" I heard Becca yell and we saw Peter run off towards them.

We heard the cocking of a gun and we slowly turned around.

"Again, with the guns?" I groaned.

"Hand over the bat. NOW!" One of them yelled.