The Strength Of The Pack - Teen Wolf/ Isaac lahey fanfiction

Chapter 19 - Never Normal

After 16 hours of worrying, stiles, Allison, and Scott jumped out of the tubs, gasping for air.

"I know where it is. We passed it the night we were searching for the dead body" Scott said as he wrapped a towel around himself.
"It's a massive tree, or it was, it's just a stump now. We found it on the night you were bit by Peter" stiles added as the pieces of the puzzle came together in his head.

"I was there too, with my mother. We were driving and almost hit someone" Allison pointed out as she looked around the room at us.
"That was me! You almost hit me!" Scott practically yelled.

Stiles noticed our expressions and the room quickly fell into silence. "What's wrong?" Stiles asked.

"You guys were out for 16 hours" Lydia pointed out as she stood next to Allison.
"And the moon rises in four"

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Allison, Scott , Isaac and I all ended up going to the argents apartment for something Scott can sniff to find chris. That just sounds weird. Scott got off the phone with stiles as we entered the apartment. We walked straight to the office or whatever it is. All of a sudden, Allison stopped dead in her tracks with me and Scott stuck ink the doorway with her.

"Quite the arsenal your fathers got here young lady" agent 'asshole' McCall said as he looked at all the drop as laid out on the desk. He stands up quickly as he notices Scott. "Scott"

"What are you doing here?" Scott asks hesitantly. I quickly glance at Isaac who is hiding behind the wall. Idiot.

"Following one of the only leads I have" wow this guy is a douche. "Now since I don't know where you've been, why don't you have a seat and we can talk" he nods towards one of the chairs. "You to Isaac!" I groan as Isaac steps out from behind the wall. How did he even know that he was here?

"How do you know my name?" Isaac asks as he shows himself. I laugh quietly. That's what he says? Out of all the things. I personally would have gone with something a little more explicit.

"Your name is one of the few things I know. To be honest the rest of what's going on around here has me stumbling in the dark. Even with the smallest clue." Okay I've known this guy for like a minute and he's already pissing me off. That's a new record.

"If you're trying to tell me that you don't have a clue, I learnt that a long time ago." Scott shoots back at him.

"I'm really hoping to avoid the embarrassment of dragging my own son into an interrogation room, really hoping"

Isaac, Allison and Scott all take a seat as I stand there.
"Uh where am I going to sit?" I ask kind of rudely. Isaac looks back at me before he pats his lap, gesturing for me to sit on him. In any other situation, this would sound incredibly appealing, but at the moment not so much. Either way I go and sit on him. He groans a bit as I twist and turn trying to get comfortable. He slides his hands around my waist before whispering "you might want to stop that". I blush furiously as Scott holds back a laugh. I'm pretty sure papa McCall didn't hear it. I turn one more time so I'm almost sideways in Isaacs lap. I smirk at him mischievously as his grip on me tightens to keep me still.

"I'm not going to lie it disturbs me a little bit by the number of murder victims and the latest missing reports are your father, stiles' father and your mother" he says looking at Scott and Allison individually.

For some reason Isaac gets out a packet of icebreakers and puts one in his mouth casually before he sits up slightly and says "both of my parents are dead".

As he goes to put the mints away I quickly grab his hand making him look at me confusedly. I grab the packet for him and take one of the mints. "Yeah and my moms at work so I'm just here for the fun of it." I said, sarcasm seeping through my voice.