You're My Wonderwall (Sequel to Two Sides) {Book 2} [Isaac Lahey Fanfic]

Tired Of It

Isaac walked into Taylor's room, shutting the door behind him. "Hey." He greets, sitting in the chair next to her bed.

He noticed she was more pale than before and sighed heavily. "Hey." She lowly replies, sitting up with some struggles.

"Taylor, don't sit up, it'll hurt more." Isaac tells her.

"I don't care," She mutters.

"Taylor, I-I wanted to thank you." He whispers.

"Thank me for what?" She asks, arching her eyebrows.

"For doing what you did last night." He answers.

"Oh, it was n-nothing." She shrugs, brushing the hair out of her face.

"Well, if there's anything I could do.. Just tell me." He says, standing up.

"Actually," She starts, "Could you maybe lay down with me?"

"Me? Why?" He questions, feeling a bit of happiness.

"I'm cold." She states.

He nods and gets under the covers with her, wrapping his arms around her.

****

Isaac opened his eyes after a long, happy, nap with Taylor. He rolled out of the bed, looking down at her. "Taylor?" He asks, seeing that it looks like she's not breathing.

"Oh God." He panics.

He opens her mouth, seeing nothing in it. "Okay, pinch nose and blow in mouth." He tells himself, doing exactly what he said. He did it various amounts of times before stopping at looking at her.

Taylor gasps out for air and her eyes snap open. He sighs in relief before sitting down next to her, as she passed out.

"You know, I about had a heart attack." He tells her. "Because, no matter what I'll love you forever even if you hate my guts." He looks down, "And your asleep.."

Isaac walks out of the room, and sits on the couch, playing games on his phone.

-2 Hours Later-

Taylor came into the living room, making Isaac a bit startled she was walking. "Your up." He inquires.

"Yup." She nods, popping the p.

"Where is everyone?" She asks, seeing he's the only there.

"Cora and Derek are talking to our principal, everyone else is at school, and no one really cares where Peter is." Isaac answers, walking into the kitchen.

"Then why are you here?" She asks.

"Derek said someone had to watch you just in case something happened, so I offered." He shrugs, drinking some water.

She nods and messes with her fingers. "Hey, wanna go out to eat or something?" Isaac questions.

"Sure." She smiles, "Just let me change."

Taylor's POV

I walked into my room, and smiled once more. Maybe tonight's the night where everything falls back into place. The night where everything ends perfectly.

My feet led me into my closet, searching for a good outfit to wear. I finally found denim pants, a white loose tank top that had the word 'obey' written in green and red on it, and black furry boots. After finishing dressing, I went to my bathroom and applied my regular make-up. I brushed out my haor and put on a white beanie before walking back out to the living room.

Isaac grabbed my car keys before we headed out.

••••

We finally arrived at some place and got out of my car, "I thought we were going to eat." I say, looking at the place we're parked in front of.

"Laser tag sounded better." He shrugs, pulling me in the building.

After putting our gear on, the game started and Isaac and I looked at each other before running seperate ways.

I turned the corner and look at the boy pointing his gun at me, I shot him in his targeted area before running from him.

A half an hour later, there was only my team which was Isaac and I and some couple.

"This is the last round, Isaac Lahey and Taylor Marie against Jay Benny and Christina Morgan." The speaker announces as the people who are out watch intently.

"Isaac, you take down the girl, I'll take down the guy." I instruct. He nods as the bell rings and they rush away from each other once more.

I did a somersault before leaning down on one knee hearing the speaker announce that Isaac got the girl out. I smirk before finding the guy and shoot him in his target.

The bell rings once more, "Isaac and Taylor have won." Everyone cheered for us as we took out gear off.

Isaac picked me up and carried me bridal style out of the building. He set me down and looked at me, smiling.

"I had a great time," I state, "Thank you."

"Oh, we're not done yet." He informs me, "I want McDonald's."

I start laughing as we travel back to my car and drive down the street, making it to our destination.

We get out of my car, viewing McDonald's. "Lets go!" Isaac says, dragging me into the fast-food restaurant.

After we finish ordering, we sit down at a table watching little kids play at the playground. "Hey," Isaac whispers, "How yah doing?"

"I'm fine," I shrug, sitting back in my seat.

Isaac's POV

I could tell something was wrong with Taylor. Even if I couldn't hear her heartbeat, I knew she was lying. She had this tell that made it so I knew she was lying. She would raise her left eyebrow when she lied.

"Taylor, tell me the truth." I instruct.

"What do you want me to tell you, Isaac?" She snaps, "That I'm sick of being afraid of losing someone so special to me all the time?"

I sigh as she stomps out of the building. I grab our food and pay for it before following her out. "Taylor, you can't drive away from me, I have your keys." I state, showing her the keys.

She rolls her eyes and starts walking down the street. I set the bag of food in the car before chasing her down. "Taylor, look at me!"

Taylor turns around facing me, with tears staining her cheeks. Rain starts slamming onto us as she looks at me intently. "Every move I make, every choice I make, everyone depends on me! And so far every choice and move I've made have gone wrong."

"Maybe it has, Taylor." I state, "But what if you give up, huh? Blake will have the upper hand and every werewolf will look up to him instead of you. You can't give up when you've come this far, Taylor." I lecture.

"How do you think it makes me feel thinking I hold so many lives in my hands? Maybe someone who has been a werewolf longer than five months could handle this crap." She mutters, shrugging out of my hold.

Taylor ran down the street, faster than she ever has, making me lose her. "Crap."