----Isaac Lahey----
"Have you seen Scott and Stiles?" I ask Allison.
"Nope, is something wrong?"
"I'll let you know."
I walk out of the school with my bag hanging off of my shoulder then I turn onto the track field as I see Scott and Stiles watching the girls' cross country team practice. I go over to them, curious of why they are watching them, I have something to tell them anyway that I am sure that Scott doesn't want to here and I figure now would be the perfect time since I really don't have much time to tell them. Everything is just going to get more complicated all after this and there is going to be some type of mischievous behavior but that is just a normal day for us.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"Observing Desai." Stiles explains.
"If she wants to pretend that she isn't a werewolf then let her because she isn't going to be able to hide it for long."
"Yeah, because we're going to bug the hell out her until she admits." Stiles says.
"No, Derek is on his way."
"And that's just more reason to get her to admit it so I can try to convince her to stay away from him." Scott says.
I chuckle, looking onto the track to see Desai dominating her teammates. They have no clue what power she has over them. They'll just think that she was just born a natural runner.
"Scott, when are you going to learn to give it up?" I ask, rhetorically "Derek always gets what he wants one way or another."
"Not this time." He says, watching her.
I smirk at him then look over at Desai who is walking my way. She bends down picking up a bag then she looks at me.
"You seem like a competitive person."
"A little." She tells me.
"I bet you get pretty angry if someone on your team screws up, you know can turn into something you're not." I say.
Desai looks at me with her bright blue eyes narrowed. Her lips slowly turn into smirk as she gets lost in her own thoughts. I listen to her heart beat closely just to see if she is panicking at all but she reminds calm.
"I'm not sure on how to respond to that."
"Sure, you don't, Dee. Nice running by the way, very powerful, you know like you weren't even trying."
"I've been running for a long time."
"Well, you're really good...Almost too good." I say, pushing a little.
"Thank you?" She says, walking away.
I have to admit, she is good at hiding her emotions and an excellent liar. These are very good traits to have or they could they just could be bad. It just all depends on the events that'll come. And another thing I will admit, her butt looks good in jeans and track shorts.
"What'd she say?" Stiles asks.
"She just acted completely clueless."
Suddenly Derek is standing in front of us looking around the track, I am guess that he is looking for Desai who had just left. I have no clue how he found out what was happening or that she was here but he does which explains why he is here right now.
"If you're looking for Desai you are about thirty seconds too late." Stiles says "And it's not like she would talk to you anyway."
"And why is that?" Derek asks.
"She's hiding it, every time any of us ask her she pretends that she doesn't know what we are talking about." Scott explains.
"Her scent is really strong but she ignores the fact that we can sense her and she is really good at hiding her emotions."
Derek pauses for a second, we all stand there waiting for him to say something else. Knowing him he is not going to give up just because someone is being stubborn. If there is another werewolf around then he is going to get them in his pack.
"Maybe she doesn't know." Derek suggests "We don't even know how she became a werewolf."
"Really?" Stiles says, sarcastically "And how do you suppose we find out if she doesn't "know" that she's one."
"Do you have a plan?" Scoot asks.
Derek shakes his head "Trust me, we'll find out sooner than later."
I never really considered that as an option and something tells me the way we are going to be finding out is not going to be by her choice.
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Watching Closely |A Isaac Lahey Story|
FanfictionA everything but normal teenage girl who does not have any freedom of speak or choice is forced out of her hometown for an unknown reason which her parents are keeping from her. When in Beacon Hills, things began to get stranger than she expected an...