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ELEANOR'S POV:

His breathe was shaky, as he said it. I looked at him with a slight gasp escaping my mouth, then looking up at Deaton, waiting for him to carry on talking to him.

"Isaac, why would they hurt Eleanor?" he asked slowly.

I realized my grip was loosening off Isaac's shoulders, until Scott corrected it. I looked up at him and he gave me a smile, as he was keeping Isaac still. I returned a smile too.

"T-th-the-they want something, something she has," Isaac smuttered. I couldn't have felt more confused. What would somebody want with me? Somebody who I don't even know?

"Isaac where are you? Who would want to hurt her?" Deaton asked calmly.

"NO I DON'T WANT TO CARRY ON, STOP I DON'T WANT TO," Isaac yelled and shook, making the icy water splash on all of us and onto the floor.

"We need to stop this, or he is gonna go into a shock!" Deaton shouted.

Suddenly Derek pushed me off Isaac, causing me to fall onto the ground.

"ISAAC WHERE ARE YOU? WHO IS THERE WITH YOU?" he yelled into his face.

Isaac was shaking, going into some sort of shock. Stiles and Scott were both trying to make Derek to stop yelling, but it was no use.

"DEREK YOU HAVE STOP!" Deaton yelled grabbing Derek's arm and trying to pull him away from the tub.

I was still on floor, rubbing my head since' I had bashed it onto the back table of the room. Nobody seemed to notice me, as everyone was trying to keep Isaac calm.

Suddenly Isaac opened his eyes and burst out of the water, catching his breathe.

"ITS A VAULT, ITS A FUCKING BANK VAULT,"

Everyone went quiet, and the only sound in the room was Isaac's fast breathing. I slowly got up from the ground. Isaac rushed out of the water and Scott handed him a towel to rap himself into. I walked upto him, but didn't say anything.

He looked at me with his pale face. His lips were a slight purple colour and he was still shivering. Water was dripping from his hair down onto his face.

"Do you remember anything you just said?" I asked him.

He shook his head "No,"

As he had been in the trance, he had mentioned seeing Boyd and someone else in the vault, but did not recognize him or her. He had also seen a man, who he didn't know.

"You mentioned something about me," I said slowly.

He looked at me with wide eyes and a confused look on his face "What? What did I say?"

"You said that you're not gonna let them hurt me, that you won't allow it,"

"Who? Who is they?"

"You didn't say,"

He looked away from me and stared at the tub, shaking his head.

"You also said that you found a body," Stiles mentioned.

Isaac looked up at him, "Who's body?" he asked.

Stiles took a deep breathe. "Erica, you said it was Erica,"

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We had been talking for a while about what had just happened and found out more about the vault. It turns out that the vault is in the Beacon Hills National Bank, which had been robbed a while back. All this time I hadn't said a thing. The only thing in my head right now was what Isaac had said. Why would anyone wanna hurt me, someone who I didn't even know?

"Hey are you okay?" Scott asked me to break the silence between me and the others.

"I don't exactly know," I said.

"Maybe one thing that we definitely have to figure out is that why would they wanna hurt Eleanor?" Scott said raising his voice to the pack.

"Yeah, definitely," Isaac said and quickly glanced over to me. I crossed my arms and gave him a weak smile.

"Let's start tomorrow, it's getting pretty late anyway," Derek said and headed for the front door.

"I'm gonna leave too," Stiles said and walked behind Derek, Scott also followed. Deaton had managed to sneak out of the room too.

Now it was just me, Isaac and the deadly silence. I wasn't sure if I should leave or stay and talk to him. I saw from the corner of my eye that he was about to take a step forward.

"I think I should leave too," he finally spoke up and gestured his hands towards the door. I looked up at him and nodded slightly.

He managed to take a few steps towards the exit, but I stopped him,

"Isaac wait," I said calmly. He turned around to face me.

"Yeah?" he said. I took a couple steps closer to him and stared into his beautiful crystal blue eyes. Water was dripping down onto his face from his hair, that was still wet.

"Can I ask you something?" He nodded in agreement, slightly furrowing his eyebrows.

"Why would you wanna protect me? I mean you don't remember hardly anything you just said, but you said that you wouldn't let them hurt me?"

He placed his hands onto my shoulders and looked at me deeply into my eyes.

"Because..." he began. "...I am not going to want to lose someone who I care about and someone who I genuinely want to get to know better. We are going to find out who we have to fight against and I promise that I will protect you with my life,"

I was slightly startled, I wasn't expecting him to say that.

"W-why would you want to get to know me better?" I managed to say. He took a deep breathe and exhaled.

"Because Eleanor, I like you,"

My eyes widened from his words. To be honest I liked him too, I liked him alot, but I never had admitted it to myself before. Ever since he started to hang out with Scott, I couldn't resist him. I always felt slightly drawn to him, but never in a million years would I have thought that he liked me back.

"Uhm-" was all I could get out of my mouth.

He let go of my shoulders and scratched the back of his neck.

"Shit," I heard him mutter quietly.

I was speechless, I had no idea how to respond.

"God, that was not a wise thing to do Isaac," he said to himself. By now he had backed away from me.

I felt frustrated but at the same time relieved by his words. To know that he likes me made my heart melt. He looked as if was deciding if he should leave or to say something to break the awkwardness between us.

He looked up from the ground to share eyecontact. The silence seemed almost deadly.

Suddenly I probably made one of the most stupid decisions in my life. I quickly ran upto his, placed my hands onto his neck and crashed my lips onto his. Immediately he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to his body. The kiss was full of passion and it felt like it could last forever. Our lips moved in sync, like they were made to be touching eachother.

I had never felt more incredible. It was as if I didn't want to let go of his gentle and magnetizing touch.

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