Stisaac

Chapter 4

The full moon was up in a couple of hours and Isaac was downstairs getting something to drink. I was so happy that he could finally walk normal again, although he still looked pale and felt sick. I was still glad to see him out of bed. I had managed to keep my werewolf self a secret to him, since he was too sick to notice, and every night I was to bite him, I made sure he had fallen asleep. I wasn't proud of myself for lying but I did it for his own good. I don't want him to have a heart attack above it all. I went downstairs and felt my phone vibrating. I walked over and looked at my phone with wide open eyes. I think Isaac noticed

"Who is it?" He whispered, since he was too weak to talk louder. He was sitting on the couch and drinking tea. He wasn't allowed to turn the TV on as it could lead to a headache, so he was just staring at a turned off TV.

"It's...Scott?" I said looking worried. Why did he call? Had he heard about me being a werewolf? Had Derek told him? Why would Derek tell him, yes Scott was still part of the pack, but still, it was none of his business. I answered the phone nonetheless. What if it was important?

"Hey stiles." Scott said on the other line.

"Yeah?" I asked, sounding pretty cold. I don't know why? I just wasn't In the mood to be nice, especially not to someone who threw ten years of friendship down the toilet.

"I was just wondering if we could talk?"

"Why?" I asked.

"Derek told me" he said simply.

"Why did he tell you?"

"He thought that I should know, and I do to" he said. I had to talk to Derek. Who does he think he is talking about my private life to my ex-bestfriend?

"I don't have time right now" I said.

"Come on it'll be quick!" He begged.

"There Is nothing to talk about Scott, just leave it! okay?"

"You did for Isaac didn't you." He said back with a raised voice.

"What's it to you? You have no right to be mad at me, you gave up that authority when flushed our relationship down the toilet. This is absolutely none of your business"

"Because I care Stiles! You stopped being my friend Stiles, I never stopped caring" Scott said. unbelievable, I can't believe he blames me for our friendship, he knows what he did, he's just too much of a sissy to admit it.

I scoffed, "I really don't have time right now, actually I do, I just don't care. Take care Scott."

"Are you just gonna give up that easy?" he asked before I hanged up. I sighed running a hand through my hair. I turned around and saw Isaac now standing behind me.

"Are you ok?" I heard Isaac managing to say.

"Yeah" I answered taking a deep breath and forcing a smile. I felt so sorry for him, he didn't knew anything. He didn't knew that I was a werewolf, or that he was going to die if I didn't had Derek turn me. He would've picked up on my powers if his weren't so weak, but luckily he hadn't found out yet. I wanted to tell him. He would get so pissed if he found out later. Well he would get pissed no matter what but sooner is better then later. I walked closer to him.

"Can I hug you?" I asked, he looked confused but nodded. I placed my hands sloppily around his neck and he did the same around my waist.

"There is something I have to tell you." I mumbled against his neck.