"You can stay here.. For as long as you want" He nods and a small smile appears on his face which quickly fades away again. He clears his throat and answers with a soft "Thank you."
Isaac still has some small wounds and bruises left on his body, but nothing serious. After he got released from the hospital we went straight to the Animal Clinic to check on the others. They were inspecting the burned body of the Wendigo. Scott, Isaac and I walk in on Lydia, Stiles, Allison and Deaton. They all seem surprised to see Isaac up. "You're walking already!" Allison happily says. "Good to see you on your feet" Deaton nods at Isaac. "So enlighten us" I say and look at the others who are all standing around the table. "Well we've been looking at some of the parts of the body which we could investigate, to start with its teeth" Deaton looks up at us and walks over to the burned skull. "Take a look. They're still intact." "What's so strange about that?" Isaac asks while sitting down on a crutch he placed in front of the wall so that he can lean against it. Deaton looks up at Isaac and then continues talking. "It has multiple razor sharp teeth. It also has more teeth than normally, but not all of them are like that." "What do you mean?" Scott interrupts. "The human being he was before all this happened was still there. As you can see some of his older teeth are still in its mouth. The new and sharp ones pushed itself out, shoving the other ones back. Waiting for them to fall out. What was his name?" "Carlton Wales... Or a least, that's one of the three campers. The body's are still missing. The bones in the cave probably belong to the other two" Allison says while locking her eyes on the skull. "The human was still there?" I ask waiting for some explanation. "Yes. The body hadn't fully changed into the creature yet. It was still in progress. Because of that some of his teeth were still there" Deaton explains and shows us. "So what you're saying is... We can find out who this person is, used to be or what ever because of its older teeth" Stiles immediately says. Deaton nods.
6:11 PM
The girls and I decided to get something to eat with just the three of us. We went to our favorite place and ordered some of our favorite food. "So Allison tell us the latest news!" I excitedly say. Allison laughs and throws her head back. "Its amazing! The break up only brought us closer to each other. I feel so free when I'm with him!" She says while almost jumping out of her chair. Lydia and I look at each other and at that moment we can't hold our laughs in anymore. "You sound like such a young little girl when you talk about him" Lydia begins. "It's cute though!" I say and playfully lay my hand on Allison's hand who is now both blushing and laughing. "So what about you?" Allison changes the subject. "What about me?" I say, lean my elbow on the table and my chin on my hand. I smile and raise my eyebrows the moment Allison and Lydia look at each other, both chuckling. "You know I'm not really in for a relationship at the moment, right?" Both Allison and Lydia's facial expressions turn around the moment I finish my sentence. "You are crazy" Allison simply says and right after, Lydia agrees with her while taking a sip of her drink.
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I press my fork into my food and circle around my plate. "I know I am" I jokingly say. "He's now staying at Scott his place anyways so." I say and look up. "Why is he staying there?" Allison questions. "Well the hospital said it'd be okay for Isaac to leave the hospital, if he'd stay at their place. So she can check up on him and the wounds, you know." I slightly smile. "But his wounds aren't that bad anymore, are they?" Lydia asks and I nod. "So you think he'll stop liking you now?" Allison asks sounding uncertain. "I'm not even sure if he likes me in that way." I bite my lip and put my hair behind my ear. "Oh, he does" Lydia claims and lets her fork fall down on the plate. She shakes her head and looks at Allison who is smirking.
11:49 PM
I lay on my bed with my legs in the air and my homework in front of me. After a few more minutes, and questions, I close my books, lay them on my desk and walk towards the bathroom. I already changed into my shorts and oversized shirt in which I sleep in. I brush my teeth, remove my make up and put my hair in a bun. After I made myself ready for bed I walk towards my bedroom door and yell "good night!" for my mother and sister to hear. I turn off the lights and walk towards my bed. I let myself fall on the bed and scroll through my messages. After I replied to a few of them, I turn off the little light next to my bed and lay my phone away. At this point all the lights in the house have been turned off and every person is asleep, except for me. After a few minutes of me trying to fall asleep, my mind is busy focusing on the sounds I'm hearing in my room. I grab the sharpest and closest thing next to me which turns out to be the scissor in my night cabin. I turn on the light of my phone and point the scissor to where the sounds come from. The moment the light of my phone appears and shines on the person in my room I quickly find out it's Isaac, of course it is. Isaac who's blinded by the light, takes a step to the side to get out of the direction the scissor is pointing to. I lower it and roll my eyes. "Not so smart to keep your window open" is the first thing Isaac says. "The Wendigo is dead so it can't hurt me and it's hot in here so it's pretty much necessary" I whisper and add a little attitude to it. Isaac his cheeky smile appears and I raise my eyebrows at the sight of it. I turn the light on my phone off so that the only light shining comes from the streets. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "I couldn't sleep" Isaac softly lets out. "So because of that you came all the way to my house?" I smirk at him. "Is that a problem?" He says in a cocky voice while raising an eyebrow. I laugh a little and turn around to sit on my bed. "Nice shorts" he whispers the moment I sit down and lean my hands behind me on the bed. "Oh pl-" I don't even continue my sentence, but instead I take a pillow and throw it towards his face. I have to admit; him whispering that really got me blushing. It's a good thing the lights are low. He catches the pillow and laughs. "Watch out, I'm still healing" he jokingly says. I roll my eyes again and turn my face the other way. Isaac walks over towards my desk, turns on a very small light and opens a book full of old pictures. "I haven't looked at the pictures yet. My mom gave it to me when I came home" I say and after flipping a few pages Isaac starts to chuckle. "Come see this" he then says. I walk over to him and look at the pictures he's pointing at. It's an old picture of me with a face full of spaghetti. "Oh my god" I blur out the moment I see the picture. Isaac burst out laughing because of my reaction and I poke him in his side. He continues laughing, but steps back the moment I squeeze his side. I continue squeezing him, which makes him step back more and grab my wrists. Without paying attention to where he goes he bumps against the desk and because of that the light falls down on the ground. I laugh and look up to meet his eyes. His hold of my wrists loosens a little, but he doesn't fully let go.
At that moment, we were surrounded by darkness. I couldn't see anything else other than his eyes. No nose, mouth nor his body. The darkness took over and took everything into its power except for those mysterious eyes... And they were looking straight into mine. Making me blush like an idiot.. It always does
And those eyes... No darkness can be found in those eyes. Mysterious affection. The way you look at something you adore and you have these lights and sparkles flattering around in your eyes... and at that exact moment, I figured out that I don't want to let go of something this beautiful... Who would?
