A continuation of A Drop in the Ocean (Isaac)
You and Allison had stayed at the hospital all night and talked yourselves to sleep. You hadn't even known it was morning until you felt someone shake your shoulder. You move causing Allison to move and you both saw Scott and Melissa. "Have you been here all night?" Scott asked as we nodded. "Yeah, they won't let us see him because we're not family." Allison says as you nodded in agreement. "I told them he doesn't have any." You said looking at Isaac's door. "He's got us-" Melissa said as you all looked at her. "And I've got a key card. Be quick." She said leading you to his door. "You guys go ahead, I have to go to the bathroom." You sort of lied going to the bathroom. You washed you hands and stood at the sink. Why did he have to play hero 24/7? You asked looking in the mirror and sighing. When you got back to the hallway, Allison and Scott were gone, Melissa waiting for you in the hallway. "School?" You asked as she nodded. "I'm gonna let you in her but be-" "Quick, I got it." You interrupted. "I was going to say careful." Melissa said opening the door for you. She handed you your little journals and let the door close behind you. Time to face the music. You thought to yourself as you pulled up a chair to his bed. You were a little shaken seeing the condition that his body was in, the dark and red burns covering the side of his face down to his hand.
"Don't worry, you still look adorable." You said gently running a finger to move a curl from his face. If you hadn't reminded yourself he was a werewolf, you would have cried more than you were and tell him it was your fault. "You're probably wondering what I'm doing here, huh?" You said sitting back in the chair. "That night was a mess, I hated you and loved you all at the same time. I wrote in journals about you, they're not good." You said going to open the first one you ever wrote in, and began to read.
Day one,
Dear diary (is that even still cool to say?) I met a boy today. He's different and unlike any other boy I've met. Thats not saying much considering the only boys I know are the following: Jackson Whittemore, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, and Danny (cause everybody loves Danny). We bumped into each other during library, both of us muttering a string of apologies. Now this is the part where most girls talk about how lean he was and how much muscle she could make out through his clothes, but I didn't even make it that far. I couldn't even get passed his eyes. His eyes were a blue that couldn't be classified, they had their own special shade. They weren't aqua, cerulean, nor were they turquoise. His eyes held me in my spot until he muttered one word. Hi. Hi was all it took for me to get hooked, all I needed. He told me his name Isaac Lahey. Then I realized I looked completely rude because I hadn't uttered a single word to him as he talked. Just as I was about to say my name....he was gone. Diary, is it possible to know that a complete stranger is going to change your life? If not, then I guess I've gone crazy.
After reading the first diary entry, you didn't know you had grasped a hold of his hand until you went to shut the book and saw your hand clasped with his. "I was crazy. Crazy about you." You said kissing his hand. "Still am." Saying against his hand. Maybe you were going mad, because you felt him squeeze your hand. You put the journals down on the table and climb in next to him. "You're gonna be okay, we're gonna be okay." You muttered as you laid your head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. "I love to too much to let you go. When you wake up, I'm gonna be right here...I promise." You muttered clutching the fabric of the hospital gown in your fingers and closing your eyes.Bruh! This seemed okay but also bad cause I didn't know how much to write so I just ended it there cause we all know how the next episode(s) of Teen Wolf plays out with the whole possession and what not. Anyway, I'm on fall break and should be free to work on imagines and stuff. Requests are open.
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Teen Wolf Preferences and Imagines
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