The Fallen ➵Lahey

//In which she's playing Laysaac .vs. Stiles//

"We're gonna get in trouble"I whisper to my not so bright boyfriend. "Lay, seriously. Just relax"Isaac says opening the door to coaches office.

"This is wrong on so many levels"I say and he shrugs. "Coach likes us"Isaac smiles as he holds my hand, pulling me into the office and shutting the door along with locking it.

"But I'm sure he wouldn't like us making out in his office"I say as Isaac sits on the edge of the desk and pulls me between his legs.

"What's wrong?"he asks worried. "I'm just so tired. I had another nightmare last night. Peter and Jennifer set me on fire"I say with fake enthusiasm.

"If you want me to kill Peter. I will"he says and I smile. "Don't, you're not a killer and besides it'll change the color of your eyes.

"I say gently placing my hand on his cheek as he flashes his beautiful golden eyes at me. "Have you spoken to Derek?"I question as I push a strand of hair behind my ear. "Nope. He won't return any of my voice mails either".

"He'll come around."I assure as I lower my lips to his. He places his hands on my waist and pulls me closer to him as he deepens the kiss. "Maybe"I begin as he kisses me again.

"Go back to class"I say as I run my hand through his curls. "Your heartbeat says otherwise"he smirks making me blush. "I hate when you do that"I smile smacking his chest as I pull away. "So how are the stitches?"he questions and I smile.

"Taken out yesterday and the doctor says I'm doing great". "Good"he smiles his charming smile as his eyes twinkle. "I don't know what I would do without you"he says as I walk around. "I'm fine"I assure as I my phone vibrates in my pocket.

Meet us at the animal clinic. It's important.- Scott

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"Xylazine. It's a tranquilizer for horses." Deaton says entering the room and setting three bottle of the stuff onto the metal operating table as Scott, Stiles, Isaac and I surround the table.

"For a were-coyote, expect it to work within seconds. I only have three whoever's shooting, needs to be a damn good shot."Deaton says as I cross my arms. "Allison's a perfect shot."Scott says confidently.

"She used to be."Isaac corrects. "She can do it."Scott shoots back. "If we manage to find the thing"Isaac adds. "Okay, what is the point of him? Seriously, I mean what is his purpose? Aside from the persistent negativity and the scarf? What's up with the scarf anyway? It's 65 degrees out."Stiles argues making me glare at him.

"Really? Do you have to be a dick? Gosh, ever since you woke up it's like you've changed. Isaac's just stating facts. Allison nearly shot me with an arrow in the head because she was imagining me as her dead aunt. I've noticed her lately and she doesn't seem capable of doing this"I explain to everyone.

"Look, maybe I'm asking a question that nobody wants to ask. How do we turn a coyote back into a girl, when she hasn't been a girl for eight years?"Isaac questions making all of us think.

"I can do it"Scott says. Scott may be an Alpha now but he's new to it. His confidence may be high but his capability is lacking. "You can?"Stiles and I question.

"You remember the night that Peter trapped us in the school? In the gym he was able to make me turn using just his voice Deucalion did the same thing in the distillery."Scott says making me think about the terrifying night in the school.

"This is a were-coyote, Scott. Who knows if it'll even work if you can find someone who can teach you"Deaton explains. "That's why you called Derek, first"Stiles says in realization as Scott sighs.