The werewolves among us

Chapter 13

Isaac's POV:

I stormed out of Derek's place, heading toward the Argent's. I was so mad that Derek didn't seem to care about Mia. I kept on picturing her big brown eyes on the night I asked her out. Everything would've been great if Scott & Stiles hadn't texted me. My intentions never were to hurt her, i had to show her what i am. I mean, a human and a werewolf? Might not end well. After all, I had just lost the girl that made all my pain go away. She was so nice, and caring, she was funny too, might I add sarcastic. I couldn't take my mind off her that night after we searched for the sheriff. I've known her for about a week but it felt like I'd known her for years. Maybe it was because of Derek's connection to her, the way he knew her reflected into his beta? My thoughts were interrupted when I came to a room with Stiles, Chris, and Allison. "I might not be able to use a gun, or a crossbow but I am getting pretty good with these." I flashed my claws and they nodded their heads. Chris pulled out a map and traced back to where the last failed killing was. The vault.

~At the vault with Stiles, Allison, and Chris~ "It's empty" said Allison. Then I noticed what Chris was holding in his hands. "I thought you only used tazers on werewolves." I said, "I do" he replied while tazering me, kicking Stiles in the balls, and chaining Allison up. Then Jennifer entered, "Now this is a sacrifice." she said. After she took Chris, my healing was done and well..... Stiles was still cringing but he managed to get up and pull out a key. "Those are like my dad's cuffs," he said "these should help." and he handed the keys to Allison. It was still pretty early out, but we still had time to get to school. Stiles decided to go, along with Allison, to occupy the cops.

Stiles' POV:

I'm literally freaking out, Mia's gone, my dad, Scott's mom, and Allison's dad. I can't do it. My heart rate is speeding up, I'm having a panic attack. Lydia dragged me into the boys locker room and told me to think about good things. Yeah, didn't help. At all. I was wheezing like crazy until Lydia smashed her lips on mine. "Holding your breath can sometimes help with panic attacks." She said. I kept trying to push away my feelings for her but they just crept back to me.

We walked out to find Scott's dad, an agent, looking for me. "Well this is great." I spat out. I turned to Lydia, "Go find Derek and tell him to go to the Root cellar. Ok?" She nodded and was off. Scott's father took me into the nearest classroom to question me. As if I had time for that, I mean 'werewolves & the Darach' ring a bell?! After all of the questions were over I stormed out to Derek's apartment. ~At his apartment~ I noticed that Cora seriously wasn't doing any better. Derek was a full-on wreck. He was about to lose his sister, Cora, (possibly) and his sisters best friend was missing, possibly dead. I was seriously hoping that they'd both make it.

{A/N} Again, sorry it's short and I'll barely be writing in POV's anymore. :)