All We Are

Chapter 16

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF. The story sort of earns it's Teen rating in this chapter, just a heads up, I don't go into detail, but there are mentions of sex if you guys are not comfortable with that.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Dinner was surprisingly nice- once my Dad got all of the (not so) subtle death threats out of his system, and Isaac got past the fact that the last time he'd seen the two people sitting across from him was when they arrested him. I hadn't heard Isaac talk that much to someone outside of me in- well, I don't ever think I heard him talk that much. Dad and him apparently had a baseball team in common (Oakland A's) something they went on and on about while me and Whitney exchanged exasperated looks.

Whitney and I had just put the desserts down when my Dad switched gears.

"So, Isaac, what are your intentions with my daughter?"

Isaac and I looked at one another.

"S-sir?" Isaac asked.

Whitney rolled her eyes at my dad.

"Steve" she warned.

"What it's a legitimate question I have a right to know-"

"Dad, Isaac and me-"

"Save it, kid, I'm not a complete idiot, the two of you have been holding hands under the table the whole time."

Isaac let go of my hand immediately.

"Don't worry Isaac, I like you. I just want to know exactly what you have in mind when it comes to my daughter. So I know exactly what gun to have in mind when it comes to you."

"Sir, I care about Charlie, I'd never do anything to hurt her," Isaac said.

My Dad grinned at him.

"Good answer Isaac, we may keep you around a little longer-"

Whitney slapped my Dad on the shoulder.

"Ignore him, Isaac, he apparently hasn't ever heard of a thing called karma." She told Isaac before turning to my Dad. "You do remember you promised to meet my father this weekend right?"

My Dad visibly paled, and I had to pretend to sneeze to keep from laughing. Isaac looked down at Erica's phone (luckily it was hidden under the table or else we might have had to have an awkward conversation about the shirtless Taylor Lautner screen-saver).

"Thank you for having me Mr. Stilinski, Ms. Whitney but my cousin just texted me he's waiting outside," Isaac said standing up to leave.

"That's right you're staying with Derek Hale now, I didn't know you two were related," My Dad said standing up as well.

I raised my eyebrows.

"Yeah, he's like my third cousin or something." Isaac shrugged.

"How's he doing? I haven't talked to him in years- apart from the whole mix-up earlier this year that is."

Isaac and me stared at my Dad.

"You know Derek Hale?"

"Knew him, like I said I hadn't seen him in years- since he was about 15 actually. You knew him too, you probably don't remember though the last time he came over you were 3 or 4 at the most. He used to babysit you- well help anyways, his sister Laura usually had you."

Isaac and me glanced at one another. The big, bad Alpha wolf used to babysit me? I wasn't sure if it was that or the fact that people actually trusted him with their children at one point in time that shocked me the most. We heard a car horn blare.