Chapter 7

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Roxys POV

I had gotten a phone call late a night and was now in Lydias room again. She was on alot of meds and cuddled into me.

Every now and then she would start crying, she had tried calling Allison but she wouldnt pick up. So here I am, have been for the past 6 hours.

"Lydia." I say and the girl hums. "Do you want something to eat?" I ask and she nods. I move out of her hold and go downstairs to see Stiles.

"Hey." I say and he waves. Natalie takes Stiles upstairs while I make some food for us. "You two are very sweet siblings." Natalie says coming back down.

"Yeah well, weve been raised right." I state and Natalie nods and I continue making some sandwiches.

I walk upstairs with them to see Lydia asleep and Stiles on her phone. "She got a video of it." Stiles says and shows it to me as I place the food down.

The wolf was red eyes jumped out of the video and you could hear Lydias scream.

"Well thats not good." I say and Stiles runs out of the house, with Lydias phone. "Roxy." Lydia mumbles and I hum. I lay back down beside the conscious girl and she snuggles into me again.

"Thank you." She says and I nod with a smile. I end up falling asleep too and when I do wake up. Lydia is picking out clothes.

"Come on, school today." She says and throws some clothes at me. I put them on and smile at myself. It was a crop top with jeans and my leather jacket, obviously.

We eat some breakfast before going to school. Lydia walks away from me towards Jackson and I go over to Erica.

"Hey." I say and she hugs me. "You okay?" She asks and I nod. "Just that you didnt come in yesterday and your dad said he hadnt seen you so." I hold my hand up and she stops.

"Im fine." I say and she smiles. We catch up a bit about what happened, other than the werewolves. She grabs my hand and we walk over to class. Which drags on alot.

"I have to go." Erica says with a slip in her hand and I nod. "Stay safe." I say and she waves while leaving.

I got to my next class and see Stiles and Scott. I slide infront of Stiles and I turn to him. He has a phone in his hand and its beeping while Coach yells at Scott.

"Are you trying to help him control." I ask and Stiles nods. The beeping gets quicker as Coach keeps yelling at Scott and then it goes down. "Its Allison." I say and Stiles notices their hands locked.

"Yes it is." He says and I nod. I turn to face the lesson and see a note on my desk.

Meet me in the library- Issac

Why did Issac want to meet in the library. I see him get up and leave while Coach teaches and he just lets him.

"Coach can I go to the bathroom." I ask. "No." He says. "Do you want me to bleed on your chairs?" I ask and Coach cringes. "Fine go." He says and I put my things away and take my bag with me.

I stop at my locker and put my bag in it before going to the library. I walk down an isle and see Issac at the end of it.

"Yes?" I ask and he sends me a smile. "Didnt think youd come." He says. "Well curiosity killed the cat." I say as my heart rate starts to increase.

"I just wanted to know if you wanted to be friends. I see you with Erica alot but then also the popular girls, you have a very diverse friend group." He says and I chuckle lightly.

"Yeah, I do but I make time for them all." I say and Issac smiles. "So do you wanna hang out sometime?" Issac asks. "Sure, when?" I ask.

"Now. We can skip and leave school." He says nervously and I grin. "Would your dad get mad?" I ask and he nods. "Then dont skip." I say and he sighs. "We can just stay here." I say and he nods.

And thats what we do.

"You know I slipped down the stairs when I was younger, landed on my mum who was holding our brithday cake." I say and Issac chuckles.

We continue talking about our childhood, then our familys deaths which got emotional. I wipe my eyes and pull out a photo of all 4 of us together.

"Its my goodluck charm." I say and Issac nods. He takes the photo and looks over it. "Baby Roxy." He says and I chuckle. "I have a photo like this too, well had. My dad ripped it up." Issac says and I frown.

"Your dad doesnt seem like a nice person." I say and Issac nods. "Thats because he isnt." He says looking at me.

The tall boy infront of me takes a few large breaths before opening his mouth. "Those brusies you saw on me, were from him." He says and then his fists go to his hair.

He hadnt told anyone this and after almost 2 hours of talking he could tell me.

"Its okay." I say and he looks at me again. "My doors always open." I say and he smiles at me. "Or the window." I say and he chuckles.

"Ill see." He says and I smile. We bot get up as the bell rings and before we leave the library he wraps his arms around me.

The whole body stiffens and I blush before I hug back. "Thank you." He says and I squeeze him.

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