The Transfer

I rolled over slowly and softly sighed through my mouth. I felt hands clutch at my bare skin as an uneasy feeling settled in my mind. I opened my eyes, glancing around the room. I was still in my normal room.

The shine from the sun setting came through the gaps in the curtains, lighting up the room. I could see the pile of clothes on the floor; my shirt and Liam's boxers. I smiled warmly as I felt Liam's body pressed against mine.

He stirred in his sleep and I felt uneasy again. I felt a little sick to my stomach, and I knew that it wasn't me. It was Liam. He was having a nightmare.

I rolled over and propped myself up on my elbow as I looked at him. His face was screwed up, almost as if he was in pain. Sweat beaded along his forehead and his face was pale.

My beast whined. I reached out to him and cupped his cheek gently. Liam stirred some more in his sleep, an inaudible mumble escaped his lips.

I brushed my thumb over his cheek bone worriedly. What was he dreaming about?

"Liam," I whispered softly. He stirred.

"Liam, baby," I whispered again as I propped myself up a little more. He squeezed his eyes shut tighter, his whole body going tense as he struggled.

I frowned at him as he tugged my hand from his face and dug his claws into my skin.

I winced. What the hell was he dreaming about?

"Don't leave. Please don't go," he mumbled out, the distress showing on his face. He looked calm enough to not be woken, but if his grip got any tighter on my wrist, we'd have a problem.

"Hey, hey, shh," I hushed him, trying to be calm. He stirred some more, his grip on my wrist tightening. He looked like he was in physical pain this time, and he winced.

"Come back to me. I'm sorry," he said through a shaky voice. I tried to pry myself from his grip as blood began to run down my arm.

"Liam, wake up," I said, nudging him with my leg. My stirred and adjusted himself a little. He turned towards me, clutching his bare chest. His claws were out on that hand too. He was struggling. I had to wake him up.

"Liam, you have to wake up. It's just a nightmare," I said to him, shaking him gently. He opened his mouth to sleep talk again, but his eyes shot open.

He looked around the room, panicked. I tried to reach out to him, but his grip on my wrist was still tight. His eyes shot down to my arm, and he gasped out as he released me quickly.

his cheek again. He stared at me intensely, and the

me and grabbed my arm. He studied my bloody wrist intensely

buzz from his saliva healing the cuts in my

lips of my blood. He rubbed my wrist softly, staring down at me with a look in his eyes

Guilt.

fault," I told him softly. Liam

I shrugged at him and smiled gently. I didn't care that he'd hurt me, I was just

little at him. A smirk appeared on Liam's lips as his eyes glanced down at my bare breasts. My skin glowed in the sunlight. I

my chest of drawers with all my clothes. He

here forever with you, but people would come looking eventually," Liam told me as he went to reach for the door. I giggled and took his hand as he pulled me out the

find that the house was empty. I smelt Bodie and Gwendoline's scents, and

gone on a run or gone to find breakfast. Or, they'd

anyone," Liam told me as I tossed my hair up into a messy

were coming here for no random reason," I

and then came here on my own. I didn't tell them I was coming to see you. Pretty sure Lila

him. I missed my family, and all

shrugged. "Good. But they're tense. They seem like

before that

up at him. My beast grew desperate for

at me as

we're doing anyway!" I exclaimed as I looked up at him with desperate

they brought you outside to see me," Liam told me. I bit my bottom

sugar. It'll be okay," Liam told me. He took my hand

and Hallie's house, I checked to make sure that my clothes looked

my sight. She beamed at the two of us and hugged me. She

us. I raised my eyebrows at her and looked to Liam. He was smirking like a damn

shouting that Liam and I had arrived, and I shuddered. Everyone surely knew what Liam

we walked down the hallway. I plastered a giant grin onto my face as

Just on time. Breakfast is ready," Mason greeted from the kitchen. He flashed Liam