Isaac Lahey Imagines

Part 18: Isaac Lahey Preference pt. 7

Isaac Lahey Preference on What you are part 7/7: Nephilim

The last of my Isaac Lahey Preference on What supernatural you are (aw sad, I actually enjoyed writing these imagines, I'm gonna try and think of new ones.) So after writing these, i will go ahead and write your requests and will be posting it sooner than later... actually some of the request are already on stand-by and are just waiting for a few more editing so yeah :) ILY GUYS!

It's Monday here already where I live (in asia) and Teen Wolf won't be airing the first two episodes until Wednesday boo life for me, but hey, at least I won't be as late as I was before now I know that I can watch it a few days later only. YEY LIFE!

Send in your imagines and I'll be doing those right away ;) You're welcome btw for updating with two chapters. And thank you for those who voted!

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"I think you should see this," Liam said, handing a piece of paper to Scott and Stiles before looking at you.

You were all gathered at Liam's place since he called for Scott and Scott calling all of you to meet there, not saying much but he said that Liam said that it was important. You were getting nervous with all the looks coming from Scott and you were sure that the werewolves in the room heard your heart beating fast, which then made Isaac worry, so he wrapped an arm around your shoulders from holding your hand and pulling you closer to him before planting a kiss on your head.

"How is that possible?" Stiles asked in disbelief, putting a palm on his forehead then looking at you.

"What is?" Lydia asked, not wanting to wait any longer.

"The deadpool – it added another name." Liam answered.

"What?!" Everyone in the room said almost at the same time, all are in shock and curious as to who.

"It's Y/N." Your blood ran cold; your face paled as you heard your name on the list.

"Y/N?But she's human," You felt Isaac tightened his arm around you. "Right?" He looked to your teary eyes before looking back at Scott and Stiles who also had the same confused look with brows furrowed.

"Y/N?" Lydia looked at you with glassy eyes.

"And she has the highest value on the list." Stiles stated, taking the paper from Scott. "Higher than Scott-higher than any of you," he added.

"Is there something you're not telling us? Me?" You now felt like crying when you faced Isaac.

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To be honest, it wasn't the way you would go if you were to tell them the truth of what you were-you being a nephilim and being the last of your kind. It was also ugly to think that they still had to find out in a bad way rather than good.

Stupid mothertrucking deadpool you thought to yourself when you woke up from your sleep, the sun peeking though the gaps between the curtains of you room. You were staring at your ceiling, seeing the glow in the dark stars you stuck to it when you were a kid and wished that this deadpool would end, and that everything would go back to the usual uneventful and relaxed days, when snoring interrupted your train of thought.

Sitting up against your bed's headboard, you noticed Isaac and Scott passed out; cans of pepsi and a bowl of what seems to be popcorn was on your drawer by the door.

What were they watching? You thought to yourself confused, since there wasn't any tv in the room, still trying to take notice that when you came home, there weren't boys in your room and let alone your mom wouldn't allow you to bring boys up to your room.

"Guys," you called out to them.

No response, just loud snores from Scott who was on a chair and Isaac already slumped against the drawer, his mouth hanging open.

"Isaac, Scott!" You called again.

"Guys, wake up!"

"GUYS!" When you finally got them to wake up, they shot up from their sleeping positions on to their feet with eyes wide open.

"What are you doing?" You asked, tying your unruly hair in a messy morning bun.

"Uh, we were watching over you," Isaac was the one to answer, sounding a bit unsure before looking to Scott. You followed, and looked at the alpha and waited for his answer.

"We wanted to make sure that no one was going to come and you know... since you're on the list now." He answered. A moment of silence filled your room before Scott turned to Isaac who was looking down at his feet looking like he was thinking of something.

"You were on watch last," Scott said to Isaac.

"What?" Isaac looked surprised. "What are you talking about, you were on watch last."

"No, you were on watch last." At this, it seemed that something dawned in Isaac seeing that his face looked like he realized something.

"I might have been on watch last," He said, turning to look at you with an expression of 'uh-oh' on his face, making you lightly giggle at it.