Summary: Beacon Hills has been attacked by about every mythical creature they could think of. Now that witches have made their way to their hometown, they have cursed a member of the pack. How will Liam react to (Y/N) falling head over heels for him when he knows she has hated him for years?
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or the characters.
Liam' POV
"(Y/N)! (Y/N), look out!", I yelled
Witches. Who would have thought? Beacon Hills has werewolves, were coyotes, were jaguars, and even a Hellhound, but no one thought about witches. They arrived a few months ago posing as a new family, but they have actually lived here 900 years ago and want to claim what is "rightfully theirs" again.
(Y/N) and I have been helping Stiles go through their family lineage, while Scott, Malia, and Kira have been searching for places they visited frequently. Lydia was currently helping Deaton with a local girl they had poisoned. In the beginning, we found nothing, yet here we are face to face with all five of them. Everything was getting so complicated. It was way too difficult to fight them off when I was worried about her. She hates me more than anything. I never see her smile since that night and it's all my fault.
The witch pulled out a small vial filled with something pink. It oozed out and began to cover (Y/N)'s face. They all disappeared as black smoke began to surround them.
We rushed to (Y/N), who was lying unconscious on her back. No one knew what she threw at her or the effect it would have, but it couldn't end well, The next logical step would be Deaton's. She was still knocked out once we got there and I was worried sick. I don't like to admit it, yet I still can't deny my feelings for (Y/N). She may ignore me, call me names, and hate my guts, but I fall for her more every single time. It hurts because I know we'll never be. Not after what I did.
"We have to wait for her to wake up to see what spell she's cast on her", Deaton replied, "Her appear to be normal"
He looked as helpless as the rest of us. Everyone walked away with Deaton to discuss the recent turn of events. I couldn't leave her side. (Y/N) looked so peaceful, like the day we first met. She was the new kid at Beacon Hills like her older brother. The only difference was he automatically became pretty popular after joining the lacrosse team. (Y/N) on the other hand kept to herself. Everyday I saw her timidly walking through the halls by herself, refusing to make eye contact with anyone. Until Theo, of all people, decided to trip her for his amusement. Before she could collide with the ground, I grabbed her and held her close. From then on, I had the urge to stay by her side to protect her, but little did I know with very little training she would be able to protect herself. I introduced her to the pack and we became inseparable ever since.
That was until I screwed up and she lost the only boy she would love with all her heart.
(Y/N)'s heart rate sped up as her eyes flew open. They were bright pink, then slowly faded to her beautiful (Y/E/C).
"Guys! I think you should see-", my breath caught in the throat and my only focus was her. (Y/N)'s eyes locked in on mine and she smiled. My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't seen it in so long. I smiled back until my cheeks began to hurt. She's back. She had to be. The silver lining. Maybe this curse backfired.
"Liam what's going-", Scott stopped with the pack right behind him. He could see it too. (Y/N)'s posture changed with her eyes still on me, still smiling happily.
"Is she smiling?", Stiles rushed past Scott to get a closer look, "She has to be cursed"
"Stiles! Maybe she's just in a good mood", Malia said
"Enough to forget how much and why she hates Liam? The same one she hasn't taken her eyes off of for about five minutes?", Stiles replied
Then it hit me like a ton of bricks, maybe she was cursed. There was no way the (Y/N) I know and love would just forget what happened over the course of two years.
I let out sigh of exasperation, "Her eyes were pink, then faded back to (Y/E/C) maybe she-"
(Y/N) giggled and shyly looked away. My heart leaped in my chest, obviously everyone took notice.
"I remember it. I remember all of it Liam and I forgive you. How could I hate my best friend when I love you more than anything?", she let out
My eyes stung as realization continued to slap me in the face. There's no way (Y/N) is actually feeling this way. She was cursed, this was all a lie. I pulled away from (Y/N). It hurts more than I imagined. I've wanted it to be this way for years, but none of it was real.
"I..I can't do this. I have to go. I'm sorry", I said as I rushed out the door with (Y/N) yelling for my return.
I can't come back unless she's (Y/N) again.
(Y/N)'s POV
Liam left me once more, but this time I don't know why. I thought he was happy. I forgave him, but not just for his sake. I wanted to move on with him. I -
"Did he say her eyes were pink?", Deaton questioned
"Yeah", Stiles smiled, "Wouldn't it be funny if it was just some silly little love spell. Harmless, right?", he chuckled
"Not for Liam, moron", Lydia said with a roll of her eyes
"What?", he was so clueless to what was going on
She sighed, annoyed with his inability to put two and two together, "Liam is in love with (Y/N). Even when she's continued to push him away"
"Liam is in love with me? Then why did he leave me?", I asked
"Sweetie", Lydia had look of...sorrow? Pity? Why? "The way you feel for him probably isn't real"
She tried to hug me, but I pulled away, "Yes. It. Is", I seethed, gripping and bending the edge of the table. Fire burning in my chest.
"Guys? How the hell is she doing that? She's human!", Stiles said pulling Lydia away
"(Y/N)? What's going on? Tell me", Scott said as he stepped forwards, "Deaton, her eyes are pink"
All of a sudden I began to shake uncontrollably, I felt extremely weak. My head span and I could barely sit myself up anymore. As I fell forward, Scott made sure he caught me.
"Where...where is Liam?", I grabbed Scott's arm, "Where is he? He can't leave me", I was almost in tears as my chest began to painfully throb making it difficult to breathe
I loved Liam and he left me. Where had he left? My heart ached for him and I could feel my heart breaking. Scott laid me down on the table as I groaned.
"Well she is correct", everyone looked at Deaton as he entered the room again, "Call Liam. He needs to get back here or she will die"