There's No Way They're F.B.I [Slow Updates](TW/SPN)

Chapter Seven: Bus Ride

(Danni)

The bus ride was full of loud people, coach blowing his whistle, and him yelling.

"Stop thinking about it man." Issca said to Boyd and I turned around in my seat.

"What, you're not thinking about it, too?" Boyd looked looked over at him.

"We'll both stop thinking about it." I could see the off look in his eye.

"I can't."

"Well, there's nothing you can do about it either." I sighed and looked at Issac.

"You sure about that?" I looked over at Boyd. Issac then looked over at me.

"Will someone tell me what I'm missing?"

"No." They said at the same time. I shifted in my seat.

"I hate buses."

While coached back was turned, Issca jumped over the seat and sat down next to me. I smiled at him before the bus came to a sudden stop. Issca grabbed me so I wouldn't fall into the seat.

"There's a jackknifed tractor a few miles ahead. Could miss the meet." Issca said looking at his phone.

"Yes!" I smiled.

"Boyd?" Issac looked back at him, he looked like he was about to shift.

"Boyd?" His eyes started to glow. "Issca!" I whispered, grabbing onto his arm.

I held on tighter when I saw his claws. Scott then walked up and grabbed onto him.

"Let go." Boyd said with anger.

"You got a plan?" Scott asked and Boyd looked over his shoulder. "Tell me your brilliant plan, and I'll let go. What are you gonna do? Kill him right here? And them what? What are you gonna do after that?"

"I dont care." Scott held onto his hand tighter.

"I do."

"Whoa, whoa, you're still hurt." Issac looked at him and I saw the blood running in his shirt.

"Still? How'd you get hurt in the first place?" I asked but, I was ignored. We all looked at him.

"I'm fine." He didn't sound fine. "Give me a chance to figure something out, something that doesn't have to end with someone dying."

"Okay." Boyd nodded his head. Scott slowly got up and went back to his seat.

"Will someone please tell me what's going on?"

"No." They said at the same time as they turned to look at me.

"Why not?" I looked at Issac.

"You don't need to know?" He said looking away from me.

"Is this about the dead bodies?"

"Stop asking questions." Boyd said leaning back at you.

"Now the res of you," I turned to looked at coach. "don't think we're gonna miss this meet because of a slight traffic jams. A minor tornado warning, Jared. We're gonna make this thing. Nothing is gonna stop us! Stilinski, put your hand down."

"You know, there's, like, a good exit about a half a mile up. I don't know if we stop and them maybe traffic..."

"We're not gonna stop." Coach cut Stiles off.

"Okay but if we stop.."

"Stilinski!" He blew his whistle. "Shut it! Seriously! It's a little bus! Stop asking me questions!" I smiled and lightly laughed. Issca looked over and smiled at it.

"Will you please tell me what's going on?" I almost begged him.

"Not right now." He sighed. "Not the right place.

I was about to ask when was, when Jared threw up. I pulled a total girl and screamed, even jumping up some. Issca laughed at me as other girls did the same thing.

"Jared!" Coach yelled.

When the bus stopped I quickly got off. I walked over to a tree with Issac following me. I grabbed his hand and pulled myself closer to him. He kissed the top of my head.

"Something doesn't feel right." I said after a while of standing there.

"I know." He whispered.

"I don't like it."

"Know of us do." He replied and I heard the whistle blow.

"Let's go. Back on the bus!"

"Great." I said sarcasticly before slowly walking back to the bus. But then I felt the warmth of his hand leave my hand. "Issac?"

I turned to see Boyd say something in Isaac's ear before he hurried over to Ethan. He went over and straight started to punch him. My eyes widened but Stiles stopped me from getting any close.

"Isaac!" I yelled, but that didn't stop him.

"Isaac, Isaac, Isaac!" Coach yelled and tried to pull him off, but it did nothing. I broke out from Stiles and moved closer.

"Issca stop!" Nothing, nothing was getting threw to him. Scott came next to me, lightly moving me out of the way.

"Isaac!" He yelled and it got through to him, he stopped. Everyone got quite.

Isaac slowly stood up and looked at him. They shared a look as people all around started to whisper. He then looked at me, my mouth was lightly gapped open. I've only saw Derek do that before. I looked over at Scott before Isaac. I put my hand on Scott's arm and then went and followed Issca to the bus. It was a quite bus ride after that.

I held Isaac's hand in him, drawing small circles with my thumb. He was quite the hold time. His eyes stayed staring out the window.