Isaac Lahey imagines

Alone

This includes multiple Teen Wolf characters. It's a really sad one, so if you're not about that life, then it's not one that you have to read.

Stiles
He stared at the road with his hand still held in the air from waving goodbye to you. You were moving across the country, and Stiles knew that there just wasn't a good chance that a long distance relationship would work. Your scent still clung to his flannel as he turned around and headed back inside, yet even that would fade as well.

He walked into his room and sat on his bed. A crashing, overwhelming feeling of heartbreak and fear enveloped his senses, causing Stiles to push his hands through his hair and bring his knees to his chest as the feeling intensified. He squeezed his eyes shut as small tear droplets slipped down his cheeks.

You were his everything...and now your everything would become someone else.

Scott
After Allison and Kira left, you knew that you had big shoes to fill when you took their places. Scott was insanely protective of you because of the danger that he was constantly put in, but it annoyed you to the point of rebellion.

Scott had told you to stay indoors when he had a fight with the Dread Doctors. You were tired of being treated like a china doll, so you snuck out and joined the fight. Scott didn't realize that you were there until he turned around. Hie eyes widened in pure fear, and you tilted your head in confusion until you felt something sharp prick your neck.

A Dread Doctor had injected you with the silver fluid that had killed so many before, and the last glimpse that you had of your boyfriend was his bewildered and broken expression as he dropped to his knees. Scott pulled you onto his lap and pushed your hair out of your face as the Dread Doctors disappeared.

He began to cry, hard. All of the people that he loved most had been lost or emotionally scarred. He didn't want any of this for his precious (Y/N), but like his experiences had proven, he couldn't protect everybody.

Isaac
You were curled into a ball and crying in the corner when Isaac came to his senses. He had wolfed out during a nightmare, yet he was so convinced that his father was trying to beat him in the dream. He had lashed out and felt proud when he left a slash on his father's cheek. To his dawning horror, he saw the large slice across your own pretty features.

You braced yourself against the wall as you stood, "Isaac, I can't do this anymore. I think it's over."

Isaac's eyes widened and reached out to you as you walked past him, "(Y/N), I'm trying to control it! It won't happen again!"

You flinched away from his hand and looked into his eyes before you whispered, "That's what you said last time."

The front door shut behind you with a final thud. Isaac sunk down to the floor as his heart tore in two. The tears came swiftly, and Isaac gasped at the feeling of losing everything all at once.

Derek
You coughed and hit the ground, trying to breathe in as much fresh air as you could before you choked to death. Fire leaped from the single lit match that one of Derek's enemies had thrown into the loft, but they hadn't realized that Derek was out on business.

You quickly fell victim to the billowing smoke and searing hot flames. The last thing you remembered was agony as you fought for your last breath of oxygen before you succumbed to the blackness.

Derek yelled in the passenger seat as Stiles pulled up in front of his building. Before Stiles could say anything, Derek leaped out of the Jeep and sprinted into the burning building, hell bent on saving you.

The fire fighters ran in after him, though, and it took a team of five men to wrestle him out of the stairway. He was yelling curses and trying to fight his way to his smoldering loft, but there was nothing he could do. He watched as fire fighters killed the flames.

He couldn't accept that you were gone. He wouldn't. You had gotten out somehow, right? He held on to the last bit of hope he had until one of the fire fighters carried down your charred and limp body- or what was left of it.

Derek couldn't even go over to look at the corpse. He muttered your name repeatedly as he sunk to the ground in a stupified trance. First the heat had taken his family. Now, it had taken his love.

Theo
Somewhere in Theo's cold, dark, shriveled little heart, he found love for someone other than himself. You were his everything, and he would build an army of Chimeras to protect you if he could. But, one day, you wandered out of his protective reach.

You were always up for adventure, so you decided to bathe in a small, clear waterfall that you had found in the woods. It was a place that only you knew of, so you weren't worried about anyone surprising you. At least, that's what you thought.

As you sang a few little tunes and scruples your hair, a menace snuck up behind you. When you heard a splash, you didn't have any time to react before a hand covered your nose and mouth.

You were shoved under the surface of the once-serene water. You struggled against their strength and even bit at your captor's hand. At one point, your foot made connection with where the sun don't shine, and you wrenched out of their grip.

You grabbed the knife that you always had and plunged it into your captor's gut before you wrapped your towel around your body and moved farther away. When you turned to see who it was, you gasped. It was one of Theo's most trusted chimeras. What made it even worse was their unnatural control over water.

You coughed as they held out their hand towards you. Water seemed to fill you lungs on the inside, and you drowned on dry land. Your last coherent thought was the prideful fact that you had dragged the Chimera into the realms of death as well.

It has been a few days since your boyfriend has hear from you. Theo sent out a hunting party to find where you went, but when the news came back to him, he killed the messenger. He couldn't believe it, so he had to go see for himself.

When he arrived, he dropped to his knees beside you and wept. He placed your head in his lap and strokes your hair, "(Y/N), you didn't deserve this. I never thought a Chimera would turn against me", he glanced over at his dead henchman,"You took him down with you, though, didn't you? My little fighter."

His voice cracked on the last word, and he leaned down to kiss your forehead as fresh tears began to make trails down his face. It turns out the monster did have a heart, and it had been broken cleanly in half.

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