Alley

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"Derek?" She asks as she walks across the dusty concrete floors and plopped her back pack down. Stiles and Paige walked in after her. Stiles flung his arm around Paige and a husky voice filled the air.

"Cassidy? Is that you?" He said and came illuminated from the moonlight. He seemed relieved, almost at peace to see Cassidy. Her curly hair and kind eyes always put him at rest.

"Hey. I'm here with some friends." She hugged him briefly as Stiles and Paige clutched each others hands.

"why? What's going on?" Derek now seemed worried. His blue eyes glowing more vibrant.

"It's...Isaac..." Stiles trailed off and looks at Paige. Paige had worry in her eyes as she looked up at Stiles. Cassidy wrung her hands as she stood in front of Derek. He responded in a calmed wave,

"he'll be fine. He can protect himself." The shadows covered his cheekbones and his biceps as he moved towards the moonlight. Paige's voice echoed through the room this time,

"We're aren't worried about Isaac...we're worried about who he's going to hurt." Paige trailed off...sounding worried as ever. Her hands were clammy and Derek looked at her like a mad bull. That's how he always looked at teenagers, though. They all sat there in silence, not wanting to choke up the words. Not trying to imagine what was going on outside on this full moon of an evening.

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Grace's POV

I walked down the sidewalk, admiring and questioning the ghost town. I looked up t the moon and it's full, round shape and kept walking. I heard noises and thumps in the background and stopped dead in my tracks. The full moon glowing down and making my skin look pale. White, even. I gulped. Something seemed off. It seemed, creepy. I had stopped right in front of an alleyway and slowly turned my had towards the dark creepy corridor.

I had to bite my tongue from yelping when I saw a shadow in the dark alleyway. I opened my mouth in disbelief as I thought I was being deceived from what my eyes had seen.

There, in the dark alley, stood two glowing yellow eyes. Just like I had the other day, with Isaac. I gulped and my mouth became dry as he hung open. I couldn't mouth. Even though it was pitch black, I could see something horrifying and unbelievable in the next moment.

Two huge fangs came pouncing at me. And just before I moved my legs to run, I saw the face those fangs belonged to.

The same face belonged o the crystal blue eyes I got lost in, and the smile I would admire. The curly matted mess hung over that face, that I had once put my hands in, and the same chiseled jawline poked out from his skin. But That face that had viciously pounced at me,  was not the same face I had recognized. It was gruesome and hairy and terrifying. I didn't believe it. I couldn't. As I looked back at the gruesome, wolf-lie face, I felt tears fall down my cheek. The face I once knew, had changed.

And that face was Isaac's.

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