Til I Die

.08

*Time jump (bc I'm lazy)

I don't know how long it's been, the past few weeks have gone by faster than I could process them. A lot has been going on.

We discovered that Peter, the alpha, was Derek's uncle. Peter tried to turn Lydia at the winter formal, I ended up going but barely spent any time with Isaac. My excuse the next day was female problems (lame excuse), I didn't know what to say or do about the whole thing. I couldn't just outright say 'yea my brother's a werewolf and his alpha tried to turn Lydia Martin so we had Derek kill him'. Yea.. Derek killed him, making him the alpha. But Scott didn't join his pack, he's an omega now, I guess.

Deaton, Scott's boss and impressively informed werewolf expert has been making me come in and talk to him. He apparently thinks I'm some supernatural creature, not a werewolf thank god. He's also interested in the fact that Lydia didn't turn, or die. That's the only two ways the bite would effect a human. Right now she's in the hospital said to make a full recovery.

Outside of the supernatural realm of my life things are okay. My grades are at the highest score in my grade tied with Lydia, per usual, and lacrosse is starting up again soon. I've been keeping up with all the tiny lies me and Scott had to feed mom to keep her out of this. Overall I think we've finally found peace after all this nonstop fighting and werewolf drama. Let's just see what happens after winter break.

With school starting in a few days, Lydia should be getting out of the hospital soon. Me and Stiles have been waiting for visiting hours when we find out that she's 'escaped' NAKED. How on earth is she walking around naked in the middle of winter?!?

Oh yea, and Derek called me. He turned Jackson Wittmore. This is never gonna end. And with Scott hell bent on sneaking around to see Allison I don't know how we're even supposed to fix any of this. He needs to pull his head out of his ass and get his priorities straight.

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I hadn't realized how long I'd been in the clinic for until the sky started getting dark. Deaton was asking about the strange feeling I get when things are about to happen. I thought it was just my gut telling me but he believes otherwise.

"Yes, it could very well be your gut, but mixed with the things I've picked up off you it seems unlikely." He explained.

"And what exactly have you picked up?"

"Right before something is even discovered, you're always right about what it is. You're always showing up to where the trouble is unanticipated. But most interestingly your eyes."

"My eyes?" I confirmed.

"Yes. It's a tell tale sign of this." He beats around the bush too often.

"What about my eyes and what does it mean?" I pressed.

"Emerson, you're a witch."

What the f!ck

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We all heard the screech of Lydia Martin ripping through the cold air. Me and stiles ran straight into her room, the water still running and her bathroom window open. Scott, hiding on the Argents roof heard the screech and called me, confirming his suspicions. After stilinski sent us home we met Scott at the jeep with her hospital gown. Hopefully Scott can catch a scent.

We were leaving but Allison 'let's save the day' Argent is tagging along. After Scott sniffing her out by hanging his head out the window we were on the right track. We had to get of of the jeep to do the rest by foot. A text from Derek interrupted us walking into the forest.

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Derek
You know Isaac Lahey right?

Uh yea.. why??

Derek
Get to my house. Now.

Without word from the rest of them I stay back and run towards Derek's, I made it there out of breath and very confused. "How the hell do you know Isaac!?" I shouted before even seeing him.

"Well I saw him in a six foot deep grave, shaking like a little puppy. And sporting a fresh black eye."

"What?" Isaac in an empty grave with a black eye?

"Does his dad beat him?"

"Woah. Where'd you get that from?"

"Well he said it was from lacrosse, but he doesn't play that much does he."

"No, plus he always wears a helmet. Like the rest of us." I paused thinking about where this is going. "You're going to turn him?"

"Knew you were the smart one. So, should I?"

"NO! You can't rope him into this life. He doesn't deserve all the shit that comes with it."

"Well, he knows about everything and he wants it." He shrugged.

"What exactly did you tell him?" He can't know that I'm involved.

"Nothing specific, he doesn't know who just that there's some like me and that he'd have power, no one could hurt him if he turned."

"Umm are you forgetting about the hunters? They'll kill any werewolf they find."

"He knows, doesn't care much. Look I'm doing it, I just want you to be there for him. He'll need somebody." He sighed. Getting things like this out of Derek is hard, compassion that is, but I seem to be the only one who gets on his good side.

"Fine. But if those hunters hurt him so help me Derek I wi-"

"I've got him. I promise Emerson." I trust him to do right by his promise. But I'm scared of pulling Isaac into this.

The next few chapters aren't going to be fully focused on the main plot. It's mainly going to be about Derek's pack and Emerson helping with not only Isaac but Erica and Boyd. Emerson isn't really involved in Scott and his 'pack' right now since they try to protect her, so she's focused on helping Isaac and figuring out herself. Deaton hasn't told her much but she's find out soon.