"Holy heaven." Taylor and Isaac gape, looking at the humongous room.
So for protection, Derek sent Taylor to a suite and Isaac to take care of her. One little detail was forgotten.. They didn't know they were getting to stay in a suite. Blake's grandfather was getting stronger as Blake was getting weaker and his next target would be Taylor without a doubt. Isaac volunteered to go because he'd do anything to protect her considering he's still crazy about her. That night Allison and Isaac kissed, they were just supposed to study, that's all Isaac wanted to do. He was forced to kiss her. Of course, Taylor doesn't know that.
"He said a suite not a freaking house." Taylor says, as the two still stare intently at the room.
"I know." Isaac agrees, "This Is bigger than my house."
"So whatcha' wanna do since we have the whole place to ourselves?" She asks, jumping onto the couch.
"Well, you have some homework from yesterday." Isaac suggests.
She nods and he throws her the notebook and climbs onto the couch, sitting next to her. "English." She wines, sighing. He laughs before showing her what to do and how to do it.
"After you read the paragraph, you draw a diagram, showing what you summarized." Isaac explains.
"Do I have to do this?" She pouts.
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No! Pretty please with a cherry on top?" She begs.
"Fine!" He caves, taking her writing utensils away.
"Awesome!" She beams, "Let's play pool."
"Do you even know how to play?" He asks.
"Nope, but I'll find out." She shrugs, setting up the game.
After setting it up, she tries to get a ball in the hole but, ultimately fails. She hit it too hard, making it fly off of the table and hit a vase.
"Fantastic," Isaac chuckles.
"You know what, I don't think I'll play." She states.
"No, no, let me help you." He offers, walking over to her and putting his arms over her, helping her focus her aim on the ball. As they softly hit it, it makes it in the hole causing the two to smirk at each other.
Their eyes unintentionally lock and as much as Taylor wants to look away, she can't. "Uhm-" Taylor blurts, making Isaac move away. "Lets play another round.."
••••
Taylor sat on the edge of her bed with her head in her hands, "Screw me." She muttered, not feeling happy about earlier.
Before she can even begin to groan and complain to herself about the whole thing, a crash appears in the living room. She ignores it until another crash sound disrupts her again and she stands up, making her way out of the room. "Shit."
She runs over to Isaac where he was laying on the floor, clutching his stomach. She pulled his shirt up, seeing a open wound. A bad one. A claw mark.
Just as she thought it couldn't get any worse, Blake's father throws her off of him and into the wall. She mumbles a few colorful words before standing back on her two feet, shifting into a werewolf.
Taylor started running at Blake's father and dropkicks him to the floor. Tom (Blake's father) quickly recovers and claws her across the face, following it up by stabbing her in the neck with a arrow with paralyzer in it. She instantly falls to the tile ground, unable to move. "You know Taylor, I wondered how I'd get you to join me." Tom starts.
"Then, it hit me," He continues, "I'll just eliminate the person you care for the most. Isaac. And the funny part is, you won't be able to do anything but watch!" He laughs, making his way over to Isaac.
His claws sink into his stomach, causing him to yelp and screech in agonising pain. Taylor shuts her eyes tightly, trying to figure out a solution.
'Your weak.' A voice repeats in her head. 'Your not worthy of this role. You'll never be good, your worthless. That boy is dying because of you!' Her mother adds.
"What am I supposed to do?!" She wimpers, rage and fury bubbling in her veins.
'Be who your meant to be!' Her mother answers. 'Be a true queen and die for your pack!'
Taylor grows enough courage to roll over, and slowly stand up with much troubles. "Say hi to daddy for me." Tom smirks, revealing his claws once more.
Taylor jumps on Tom and pushes him away from the beta. She drags him to the balcony before dangling him by his feet, "Piss off, son of a bitch." She snarls before letting him go.
She crawls over to Isaac grabbing his arms before her veins turn completely black, making Isaac stronger and Taylor weaker. She finally lets go, knowing if she holds on any longer, she'll die.
"You okay?" She pants, setting him on the couch.
"That was awesome!" Isaac quietly gushes.
She laughs and rolls her eyes, happy to see his bright smile that she adores so much again. She's just happy to see him in plain general.
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You're My Wonderwall (Sequel to Two Sides) {Book 2} [Isaac Lahey Fanfic]
Fanfictionwonderwall: someone you find yourself constantly thinking about all the time; the person you are completely infatuated with.