Abandon⇢Teen Wolf

Chapter 11

I wake up to the sun shining in my face. I roll over and close my eyes trying to ignore it but, feeling the strange pillow I'm not used to I quickly open them. I sit up and look around and remember that I spent the night at Scott's and everything that happened last night. Oh no. I see that Scott isn't sleeping and he isn't in the room. Thank god I am not ready for that right now. I need coffee and to pee. I get up and go to the bathroom. I wasn't able to grab a toothbrush so I just use my finger and mouthwash. It's gross but it's the best it's gonna get. I put my hair in a messy bun and looking at myself in the mirror I see my arms in all their glory. I hate looking at my arms, it does nothing but make me feel awful about myself. I go out to Scott's dresser and try to find a long sleeve or a sweatshirt before heading downstairs. As I am looking through his things someone clears their throat behind me. I pause and slowly turn around.

"Now tell me are you trying to see if he wears boxers or briefs because I would have thought after last night you would already know." Isaac is leaning against the door with a smile and faux innocence on his face.

"Haha you are hilarious." I roll my eyes and turn back towards the dresser continuing my search while answering him. "One nothing happened last night and you and your stupid werewolf hearing know that. Two I am looking for a sweatshirt and three I already found that drawer. Surprisingly, he's a boxer briefs guy. I had him pegged for boxers but who am I to guess." I find a sweatshirt and silently cheer. I put it on and hope Isaac didn't notice my arms but, if he did he makes no acknowledgment. He lets out a laugh.

"Really I had him for a briefs guy, could totally see it." He jumps onto Scott's bed as he says this and I quickly join him.

"So you imagine Scott in his underwear?" I raise my eyebrows at him and put both hands up. "I'm not judging, just didn't think you went that way." He just gives me a look.

"Now you're the funny one." We both laugh and then it gets silent. I look over to him.

"Hey, I'm sorry about Boyd. I didn't know him but, he seemed like a good guy." I look over too Isaac to see his reaction. Hoping that I am not overstepping by bringing this up. I don't even know Isaac so I'm not trying to say something I shouldn't.

"He was. He was actually too good. He deserved better than what he got." Isaac isn't looking at me but straight ahead.

"Speaking of stupid werewolf hearing. I did hear part of your conversation last night. I didn't mean to but, I just thought you should know that I know. I won't say anything. Us abused kids got to stick together." I look at him in shock and all he gives me is an understanding smile. Not sympathy or pity, but understanding. I give him one back. He won't ask questions then neither will I. Nothing else is said between us for a few minutes. Isaac shoots up like he remembers something.

"Come on. Allison and Scott are downstairs. Scott told me to come and get you." He starts to head out without looking back.

"Allison? What is she doing here?" Confusion is clear in my voice. Not that she can't be here but, it's the morning. Do these people not sleep? I follow him out as we go into the hallway and head downstairs. He shrugs his shoulders and keeps walking down. When we get there I am met with both Allison and Scott looking unsure and worried. I say morning and they both give small smiles before their faces turn quickly back into one of unease.

"Um is everything okay?" Scott goes to answer before I put my hand up. "Of course everything is not okay but, can I get coffee first. I really can't function without it and I turn into a bitch." As I was saying this Isaac comes over to me with the delicious beverage I was just speaking about.

"Yea Scott told us how you get without it. Don't really want to see that. Cream and sugar good?" Isaac walks past me as he says all this and goes and sits on the couch in the living room. I look to him in awe.