Chapter Twelve

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----Desai Evans----

Derek looks at the writing on the side of the arrow, he observes every single detail of it and then places it down on the table. I pull out of my phone. I go to my gallery then show him the picture. His eyebrow raises in curiousty, he turns the phone trying to read the words. He hands it to Stiles who is standing next to him, Scott and Isaac gathers around with him.

"The chick is obviously is a hunter but I've never seen a tattoo like that." I explain "You were right, Derek, there is something going on."

"What else has happened, has anymore hunters come after you?"

"No, I heard my mother on the phone though."

"Tell me what happened."

"She was talking about meeting up with someone; I am not sure who. I was going to follower her to see what was going but apparently my father went missing so nothing happened." I tell him.

"You don't sound concerned."

"I don't need to be at the moment, he still has two days to come up."

"And if he doesn't?" Scott asks, handing me my phone.

"Then...I don't know." I admit.

Scott puts his hand on my shoulder reassuringly, I give him a small smile then we both look over at Derek who is slowly pacing back and forth.

"Okay, if anything else strange happens, come here right away." Derek explain.

We all agree then I put my phone in my pocket.

"I'll take you home, Scott." Stiles says.

"Okay, come on, Isaac."

As everyone is making their way towards the door, Stiles run over to the door and stands in front of it causing all of us to stop. He walks in front of Isaac who gives him a very strange look.

"Actually, Dee, Isaac here needs a ride to Scott's house." Stiles says, patting his back.

"I thought you were dropping Scott off, you can drop him off too/" I point out.

"I-I-I didn't say I was dropping him off right away. Us, Lydia and Allison are going out."

"Where?" Lydia questions.

"Somewhere." Stiles says through his teeth.

"Whatever, come on." I say, motioning to Isaac.

He nods then walks towards me and we both walk out of the apartment to my car. Once we are both in I start driving to Scott's house. The car ride is silent; it id a very peacefully silence though. I could feel his eyes on me for most of the ride but I choose to ignore it. I park in front of Scott's house then unlock the doors so he could get out. He locks the doors back then takes my key out of the ignition. I look at him as he rests his hand on my thigh.

"You know I cannot stop thinking about the kiss." He says, quietly.

"You were about to murder that guy, I had to calm you down." I explain "And I needed proof."

"Proof?"

"Proof to see if you like me just as much as you say you do."

"Well, of course, more than I expected."

"Really?"

"Yeah, that;s why I keep you so close to me whenever I get the chance, wherever."

I smile widely, biting my bottom lip. I look away from  him and down at my steering wheel. Isaac pushes my hair behind my ear then runs his thumb softly over my cheek. He rubs his thumb down my jawline to my chin and he turns my head so I am facing him. Isaac leans in close and stops an inch away from my lips.

"You'd be my girlfriend, please?" Isaac whispers, sweetly.

"Yes, I will be." I answer, quietly.

"Good."

He places his lips on mine, he wraps one of his arms around my shoulder pulling me closer. I tangle my fingers in his hair as our lips move slowly together. He deepens the kiss by slipping his tongue into my mouth and our tongue swirl with one another's. Isaac pulls away, I put my head in the nook of his neck and he holds me tightly.

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