Chapter 13

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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF. 

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"You just had to press it didn't you?" I asked.

My eyes were still watering. The jeep was uninhabitable. Scott had showed up with the van about two minutes after Stiles had doused us with pepper-spray which was very lucky considering Jackass had woke up screaming and we'd had to knock him out.

"How was I supposed to know pepper-spray has now joined the ranks of vampires, skulls, and everything else you girls feel the need to "bedazzle." I thought it was one of those little laser things, that or breath spray!"

"Why would I have breath spray on a key-chain? Why would I have breath spray in the first place? Don't answer that Stiles!"

"Would you two shut up? The temperatures supposed to drop tonight and I don't think Stiles' hoodie's going to be enough to keep Jackson warm." Scott said tossing what looked like Jackass' practice bag on the ground.

"Wait a minute are you suggesting one of us should change him because if you are I've just got to say-"

"NOT IT!" Me and Scott both screamed touching our noses.

Stiles wrinkled his nose in disgust.

"I hate you both I just thought you should know," Stiles said grabbing the bag and climbing into the van.

I rolled my eyes. Scott and I sat in silence for a bit.

"Stiles said Isaac was with you when he got there."

"Of course he did."

"Charlie, I know you guys used to be close but he's not the same person you knew, you need to stay away from him, he's dangerous."

Oh, that was rich!

"This coming from the werewolf dating a hunter-"

"Allison's not-"

"I know, and neither is Isaac-"

"We just spent the past several hours trying to keep him from killing Lydia," Scott said.

Point Scott.

"Okay, so tonight might not have been his finest hour. But we're not talking about Lydia's safety we're talking about mine and Isaac's not a threat. He could have killed me tonight if he wanted, but he didn't."

"That's so comforting!" Scott said sarcastically. "You need to stay away from him."

"No."

"Charlie this isn't up for discussion-"

"I know which is why I said, NO. Just because Derek called you an Alpha doesn't mean you are one, and you sure as hell aren't my alpha." I told him crossing my arms.

He sighed annoyed.

"Charlie-"

"No Scott, you trust Allison and I don't question you because you know her best, but you don't know Isaac and I do. I trust him- at least when it comes to me."

"Fine." Scott gave up.

We sat there for a few more minutes staring at the tree line.

"Stiles is behind this whole conversation isn't he?"

"What? N- Yeah. How'd you guess?"

"You're always our bearer of bad news," I told him.

"I am not-"

"3rd grade I had you tell Stiles to stop being friends with Heather because she was a "doody-head,"," I told him.

Heather had been Aunt Claudia's friend's daughter, I had territory issues then... okay maybe now too.

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