Stisaac

Chapter 5

"What's wrong?" He asked. I took a deep breath, I had to do this. But suddenly I heard Derek pull over outside. I got interrupted and somehow that made me a little relieved, but I knew I had to tell him at some point.

"I'll tell you later when Derek isn't here" I said.

"How did you know Derek is here? He just pulled over?" He asked. I could have made up so many lies like 'he texted me a while ago' or 'he said he'd be home by know' even though it still wouldn't be completely believable I still couldn't say it. I felt like more lies would just make it all worse.

"I-I..." I tried. But Derek opened the door  interrupting me, or saving me.

"Are you ready to do this?" He asked Isaac, who gave him a weird look. He obviously didn't understand. I looked at Derek giving him a sign to stop talking, but when he stared at me in confusion, Isaac turned around.

"What is going on?" He asked.

"You didn't tell him?" Derek sighed in disbelief.

"Calm down" I said to Derek ignoring Isaacs question.

"Fine I guess then I have to tell him" Derek said.

"Tell me what?"

"No Derek don't. I will, just sit down" I told Derek and he did as I said but hesitantly.  

"Look Isaac" I started as I led him towards the couch and sat him down there, with me sitting next to him. "There is something that I should have told you a couple of days after you got sick, but I just couldn't. Because that meant that you would hurt more."

"Stiles, what are you talking about? You are scaring me" he said already looking scared.

"I'm a werewolf, Derek turned me"

He looked at me first like it was a joke but when he saw mine and Derek's worried faces he looked worried too.

"You're lying" he said. So I pulled out my werewolf nails, without moving then from my lap.

"What the... Why? Did Derek force you?" He tried saying that with an angry voice but he was still sick so he only managed so say them without choking.

"No he didn't force me. I wanted to do it" I lied.

"Why? You said no to Peter? Who or what changed your mind?" he asked confusedly.

"Nobody changed my mind Isaac, this was my choice, I made my decision and nobody could stop me. So I had Derek give me the bite." I said.

"Well, if this is what you want then I guess I'm happy for you" he responded unsurely. I was glad that he bought it but also angry at myself for not telling the whole truth.

"So what was it I had to be ready for?" Isaac asked.

"Oh.. Uhm. Deaton said you had to rest... You're gonna have to sleep now" Derek lied.

"Oh okay." Isaac said and went upstairs. I heard him close his door. All we did was lie to him, and I couldn't stand the thought. I can't even remember the last time we didn't lie to him.

"It's almost time" Derek told me.

"Yeah... I know" I said feeling sick, but remembering that this all was soon to be over, and I didn't have to bite him every nigh anymore. "By the way, you had no business talking to Scott about what happened" I angrily said and began to walk upstairs.  

"He is still part of the pack, Stiles. Now calm your voice, even if Isaac is sick, he is still a werewolf he might hear us" Derek said. I was still disappointed that he had told Scott, but he had a point, Scott might not be my best friend anymore, but he was still part of the pack.

***

The moon was almost up and Isaac was asleep. I went upstairs with Derek and Deaton following behind me.

"I'll tell you when you should bite" Derek informed.

"Ok" I answered and stood in the right position. The three minutes since he had said it felt like years. I was really nervous but suddenly realized it was my first full moon since I became a werewolf. now I started panicking, why hadn't deaton said anything? I was so caught up in protecting Isaac, that I hadn't even thought about what the full moon meant for me. What would happen? Would I be able to stop when I had to?but I didn't have time to worry about it because suddenly, he said the word I've been waiting for, and had no longer time to think anymore.

"Now!" He yelled. And I digged my teeth through his skin. I felt him wake up and scream loudly. I wanted to protect my ears but was too busy biting his arm. I was putting him through pain, and I wanted to stop but continued. So did his screaming.