Isaac Lahey Imagines

Part 9: You're aquaphobic

So I got this idea because of something I watched on tv, although I forgot what it was and no, it's not the episodes about Matt from teen wolf. It's another show I just can't really remember it. (People confuse aquaphobia as fear of water but I did some little more research that it's not water but the sense of drowning). This one is somehow just a random imagine that has been staying in my phone's Notes for quite some time now so now I finally tried to rewrite it and post it here :) this is not beta-read nor are the other works of mine because I don't have beta to check. Enjoy guys! You can send me requests by the way - it can be here on wattpad or on my tumblr (isaac-lahey-imagines . tumblr . com) ending is suck-ish..so so sorry about that. (I love the gif i don't know why)

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"You idiot, what the hell is your problem?!" Scott exclaimed catching the attention of almost everyone in the party going on at the moment, pushing the guy away from the edge of the pool as Isaac dived in after you. Rising from the 7ft of water, almost drowning in your short height, you had your arms wrapped around Isaac's neck like your life depended on it, well, actually it just did.

"Hey man, we were just playing around." The guy replied to Scott, hands up in surrender.

At this, the Alpha almost punched the student in front of him and break the guy's face if it weren't for Stiles stopping him and letting him know that you were already out of the water and headed to the front of the house to Stiles' jeep.

"Y/N, hey," Isaac called your attention from staring off into space when he sat you down in the back seat of the jeep. You were a shaking leaf, not being able to concentrate on what was happening right now and still in shock of what just happened - one minute your were just walking towards Scott and Stiles to tell them about what you and Isaac have gathered from the other students about the sudden mishaps happening around school, and the next thing you know you were clawing for anything to reach, to get you out of the water.

"Y/N," Isaac called again, wrapping your small freezing cold hands in his big warm ones. This made you look at him with lips starting to change to a bluer color.

"Hey, you're okay," He reassured you with a smile, one hand of his reached to touch your cheek, while the other still enclosing your small hands trying to warm you up just a bit more other than just his jacket wrapped around your wet shaking frame.

"You're okay," he repeated, blowing warm breaths against your hands and his, before he scooted over, sitting beside you and wrapping an arm around you and pulling you closer to his warmth.

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"Y/N!" Lydia shouted from the other side of the river.

There wasn't any other option to go to the destination of the abandoned warehouse where the pack is to investigate but across a - much to your dismay - river, so you all went across. But unfortunately for you, the rocks that helped the others cross decided to give up and slide away from their place to be swept with the river's current.

'Oh fck,' you thought.

Once plunging in the ice cold, your heart started to beat faster, if it was still even possible since just crossing the river your heart was having an attack at how fast it beat. Flailing your arms trying to reach anything that will keep your head up, you tried to concentrate on kicking on the river bed and trying to stay afloat when Isaac came to the rescue.

"Hey, hey, it's okay," he said, trying to calm you down from splashing water on your faces. He had his arms around your waist, helping you stay afloat as he float-walked on the river bed towards the others.

"Get her warm," Lydia immediately said, once the others helped you and Isaac out of the water.

"You're okay," Isaac said, his hands on either sides of your face, water still dripping off of your faces as you looked into his blue hypnotizing eyes, nodding, trusting what he said.

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"I don't understand her," You heard Malia say from another room, this suddenly made you feel like a weight of sadness was dropped on you as you heard more of them talking about you and your little mishaps with water.

"What is it with her and rivers?"

"It's not just rivers, Malia." Stiles said, trying to defend you, knowing that you can hear them from the other side.

"What is it then?" She asked. You don't blame her for being so irritated at you for your constant outbursts of fear for those kinds of waters.

"She has aquaphobia, and we can't really blame her for having those sudden episodes every time water is involved." Scott informed their new were-coyote friend as well as all of the new members of the pack who still hasn't deciphered you and your phobia yet.

"Fear of water?" Liam asked, a brow quirked up.

"Fear of drowning," Isaac corrected, making everyone look at him as he said it upon entering the room where the rest was gathered.

"She has a fear of drowning because of her parents." He added.

"If you guys still haven't noticed, she doesn't have parents, just grandparents." Isaac started, stating that they were staying at your grandparents' house.

"Her parents died when she was only 6, they-all three of them- were in a car accident, and only she lived."

Everyone was quietly listening as Scott said more.

"They were heading home that night when something made her father turn the wheel and run off down the hill towards a river. They got stuck inside the car when it started to sink-filling up the inside of the car with water." Scott finished, looking at each person in the room.

Lydia felt teary eyed at hearing the story again which made her sniff and breathe in deeply while Malia could only stay silent, suddenly remembering an almost same incident that lost her beloved sister.

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"Y/N," Isaac quietly called when he entered your room.

"Hey," you sat up from your curled up position in bed, resting your back on the headboard.

"How's the foot?" He asked before sitting beside you and wrapping an arm around your shoulder.

"Well, other than dying, it's fine." You replied sarcastically with a smile, earning a chuckle from the werewolf beside you who placed a kiss on your temple, then pecked your nose before giving you a chase kiss on the lips, his hands on your waist pulling you closer to him.