confusion ~ a scisaac story

Chapter 4

The next day, as Scott walked through the school doors, he spotted the pack and made his way towards them. Smiling at Allison, Malia and Lydia, he clapped Stiles' shoulder and pulled Kira in by the waist, kissing her quickly on the lips. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Allison look away.

Kira and Scott had been dating for just over two weeks, but she had already been part of the pack for a few months, when they had discovered what she truly was. Scott didn't love her, at least not yet. He needed to work on that, he needed an anchor, and he intended it to be Kira. She was beautiful, hilarious and awkwardly cute.

"Stiles, where were you yesterday? I missed you in English!" Scott asked him.

Looking down at his feet, he quickly answered something about him being so sick that he couldn't even roll out of bed.

"O-oh.. Are you okay now then?" Once Stiles had nodded his head Scott turned to the rest of the group. "So, yesterday..."

Intrigued, Lydia asked "What happened, Scott?"

"Not only did I find out that Derek had bitten another teenager", at the mention of Derek, Stiles seemed to perk up a little, "but I found out who it was. Isaac."

"Isaac Lahey?! The guy who you used to be friends with in kindergarten? But Derek didn't tell m—" flustered, Stiles realised what he was about to say and snapped his mouth closed. "Uhm—he didn't tell you before he bit him?"

"Well no, apparently he felt he could change whoever he wanted and didn't think about who they were or how it could affect m—us before he did it"

Speaking up for the first time, Malia pointed straight at a boy standing across the corridor, scavenging through the mess that was the inside of his locker.

"Lahey... Isn't that him? I'm pretty sure he's the dude who's always at the back of the class in maths with me"

As Scott turned to look, Lydia elbowed Malia. "Mal, I've told you before! If you want to improve your level in maths, you need to sit at the front of the class, you'll pay more attention"

"Well the teacher always picks on me when I'm at the front.. Anyway I've got you tutoring me so I should be fine"

The two went on bickering, Lydia smiling despite herself at Malia's attitude towards anything that involved maths.

"Isaac, hey!" Scott called, jogging across the hall to where Isaac was standing. The tall boy looked up, an expression of panic painted his face as he attempted to close the overflowing locker with one hand while holding a large pile of books in the other. As he recognised who was calling him, his features softened into a smile. "Hey, Scott, what's up?" Scott chuckled at the sight of the situation Isaac was in, stepping in and forcing the metallic door closed for him. He recieved another smile from Isaac, this time of relief and gratefulness.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to come join us over here?" He gestured towards the pack, who now all seemed deep in conversation about something. Prom, apparently, he picked up with his wolf ears.

"Oh–yeah, um sure!" The two walked back towards the group.

"Guys, this is Isaac. Isaac, this is Lydia, Malia," the two girls smiled at him before turning back to the conversation they had been having between the two of them, "Kira and Allison". Kira said a soft "Hi", sweetly smiling at him, whereas Allison had seemed to suddenly pick up interest in what was happening. She thrust her hand towards him and grinned, blushing, when he took it in a handshake.

Coughing, Scott turned towards Stiles. "And this is Stiles, but I think you remember him"

"Y–yeah I do. Hey dude" The pair slightly smiled at each other.

"So guys, he's part of the pack now. I mean, you're with Derek but that means you're with us too" Scott smiled at Isaac.

Taking Kira by the hand, Scott turned towards him. "We have to get to class now, but join us at lunch, won't you?" Scott, Kira and Lydia walked off down the hall towards their advanced biology class, as the rest of the pack surrounded Isaac, laying question after question on him about how he had been bitten and what happened with Derek.

As Allison crept closer to him, their arms slowly touching, Isaac couldn't help but think about how Scott had held Kira's hand as they had walked off. A shiver crept up his spine.

AN: That's 771 words!
I hope the story isn't too slow for yall but I'm going for a slow development! xx