“I went through all this to keep you from being taken!” Theo yelled, grunting as he sunk his claws into another Ghost Rider.
That’s like, the third time he’d saved Liam’s life that night, and he was going on without any difficulty as Liam was still just trying to relearn how to breathe.
“You need a hand?” Liam asked, trying his damndest to make himself useful.
Theo grunted, and Liam saw so much grease and Ghost Rider remains on his face that he just wanted to wipe off. “I‘m good," He gruffed.
Such a simple sentence, Liam thought, watching Theo absolutely body that Ghost Rider like it was nothing.
How had he made it this far? Well. It wasn’t difficult, honestly, to imagine Theo running through those Ghost Riders in the hospital and making it out alive, but Liam was surprised nonetheless, since it also wasn’t difficult to be ended in that kind of situation.
With a head full of unwarranted worry, Liam took one last look back and began his running start to jump over the guard rail—god, the Beacon Hills Highschool campus was such a mess.
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