Last night after finding the papers I took them with me and gave Scott the clothes.
I finally understand why everyone treated me differently, and it made so much sense. Both my 'parents' were blonde with blue eyes and were very tanned, their hair so straight you'd think they straighten it everyday.
But me? I have nice long curly brown hair, don't tan I only burn and I'm always pale, my eyes are a forest green and they hated walks, adventures and sports. I loved things like that. It all clicked.
I was the total opposite because I'm not blood, that's why Noah doesn't care about me.
Anyway, I hid the papers under my mattress then led Scott to the guest room.
Now, I'm in the middle of a car chase with Stiles and Scott screaming down my ear every five seconds.
"Go faster! Isabella, faster!" Stiles shouts next to me him and Scott egging me on.
"Shut up! If I go any faster I'll kill all of us!" I shout.
Stiles groans and shakes his head.
"Faster! I don't think you're grasping the concept of a car chase here!" I clench my jaw and move gear pressing my foot fully down. Both boys shout and try hold on tight. Scott keeping himself steady, and Stiles' face slamming into the window.
A grin takes over my face and I turn the radio up bobbing my head to some queen.
Stiles groans and pulls his seatbelt on.
"You're a psychopath!" He rubs his cheek. Scott laughs and I ignore them, listening to the song.
Stiles looks behind and his face drops.
"They're gone." He mutters.
I turn the music off and press on the break jolting us to a stop. Scott goes flying into the front and I look around confused.
"Why did she stop?" I basically whine.
Stiles shushes me and turn the radio that's laying in his hands on.
"All units, suspect is on foot heading into the iron works."
I shout in anger bashing my hand onto the steering wheel and do a U-turn going down an alley big enough for the car. I make sure to hit a few things hoping to leave a few dents in the car. I slam through some gates and finally make it to the main part where Derek is hiding behind a huge machine. I throw my door open.
"Get in you stupid idiot!" I shout.
He runs to the car and Stiles throws himself into the back as he hops in the passenger seat.
I drive off not giving him time to shut the door and wince at all the bullets hitting the car.
Damn, that sucks.
We make it back to the main roads and I slow down after making sure it's clear.
"What part of 'lay low' don't you understand!?" I growl at him.
Derek hits the dashboard and angrily looks at me.
"Dammnit! I had him!" He looks equally as angry.
"Who, the alpha!?" Stiles pokes his head between the middle looking between us with wide eyes, Scott sat back giving Stiles' ass stink eye.
"Yes! Right in front of me, and- then the freaking police showed up!" Derek calms down slightly and I carry on driving slightly going over the speed limit.
"Okay, they're just doing their jobs." Stiles tries to make it better.
Derek sends him a blank look and i scoff.
"I love your dad, but all the other officers can suck my ass." I shiver thinking about what happened with that deputy. Scott sends me a pity look like he knows what happened.
He doesn't, does he?
"-the most wanted fugitive in the entire state!" I zone back in as Derek glares at Scott who puts his hands up.
"Can we seriously get passed that? I made dumbass mistake, okay?!" Scott leans back and I slam my hand on the steering wheel.
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UNBREAKABLE // teen wolf
FanfictionS1 ~ Isaac Lahey After a tragic accident that cost the siblings their parents lives, Isabella Monabila and Noah Monabila both move to beacon hills in California for a fresh start, but what happens when things get crazy? New friendships are made, lo...
