Teen Wolf Imagines/Preferences• BOOK ||

Just call me (LizxIsaac)

Sorry it's taken me so long, Liz, but I hope that u like it. Also warning for two swear words in this, they aren't too bad... To me anyway😂

"Hey, pass me the butter?" My dad asks from across the table with a mouthful of food, earning a warning glare from mum. I laughed as I handed him the butter, my attention slowly sliding to my phone as it began to ring.

"Do you need to get that, Liz?" Mum asked, I nodded, reading over the number, seeing it was extended with the hotline extension number. "Hello, you've reached Liz from Beacon Hills Suicide Hotline, how can I help?" I spoke into the phone as I walked into the living room, away from my parents' conversation.

"I- um. Where do I start, I-?" Came the voice of the person who called, sounding slightly stressed and very panicked. "How about your name?" I asked, using my calming tone, "I- Isaac" he breathed, "Isaac, I'm Liz. That's a very nice name you have" I smiled. "Yours too" Isaac whispered, voice sounding strained all of a sudden.

"Isaac? I want you to breathe with me, alright? Can you do that for me?" I heard shuffling on his end of the line, "Yeah"

"Awesome, I want you to breathe in for me, and hold it for two seconds" I heard his sharp intake of breath, along with his dispel two seconds later, "Tell me, Isaac, are you panicking?"
"Yes" in one word I could hear how scared he was, how panicked he was feeling, how much weight he had to carry on his shoulders all the time, like it was nothing.

"Alright, we're gonna try something a little different now. Can you count with me? Listen carefully, and then relay them back to me. Ready?" I heard him hum in agreement, "One, two, three, eight, eleven, five."

"One, two, three -" I could hear his voice slowly becoming calmer as he concentrated on the numbers rather than on panicking. "Eight, twelve, four. Say it back to me"

"Eight, twelve, four" I took a breath of relief as his voice sounded much calmer now, "Thank you" he breathed, I smiled widely to myself, "No problem, Isaac. Now, do you want to tell me why you called the hotline?"

"I have..."
"It's alright, take your time" I assure him, a moment of silence passes between us before he speaks, "I have nightmares"

"Tell me about them"

Isaac and I talk for hours, so long that my parents bring me a sandwich as they leave to go to bed.

Finally, at two a.m. Isaac yawns midway through a sentence, "Go to sleep, Isaac. You have my number now. Just call me when you need me"

"Ok" Isaac whispered, "Goodnight, Isaac. Sweet dreams"
"Goodnight, Liz" Isaac replied, I waited until I heard his soft snores coming through the phone before I pull the phone away from my ear and ended the call.

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It was two weeks before Isaac called me, it was just texting everyday from that night on, a little flirting here and there, but he hadn't needed any serious advice which made me feel a little happier.

"Does anyone know the formula we can use to -" my phone started buzzing in my pocket, I looked quickly, seeing Isaac's name on the screen. Shit.

I threw my hand up in the air, "Miss Chapman, may I use the restroom?" I asked urgently, Miss Chapman nodded and I jumped up from my seat, running out the classroom and down the corridor, round a corner before I answered the phone.

"Hello?" I asked, slightly out of breath, "Liz?" Fuck. "Isaac? What's wrong?" I asked quickly, not liking the pain and panic in his voice.

"I - I don't know," he whispered, "I can't calm down. I can't breathe" I took a deep breath and listened as he did the same.

"I wish I could meet you. This would be so much easier with you here"

"Where are you, Isaac?" I asked him, "I'm on the Lacrosse field at my school" I smiled, pushing open the doors to the outside, I made my way to the field.

"Imagine that I'm with you, Isaac. Breathe slowly, and describe yourself to me" I scanned all the bodies on the field and on the bleachers.

I half listened to Isaac as I heard sniffles, not only through the phone, but also in that moment in real life. I followed the sound all the way to the source, finding a boy matching the description of Isaac.

"Isaac" I whispered away from the phone, "L- Liz?" Isaac stuttered out as I knelt down in front of him, "Yeah, yeah, Isaac, it's me" I held one of his large hands in both of mine.

"Can you count with me?" Isaac nodded, "One, two, three, nine, fifteen, ten" I counted to him slowly, Isaac took a breath. "One, two, three" he breathed, his voice gradually becoming louder with each number he spoke, "Nine, fifteen, ten."

Isaac took a few seconds to himself before he turned to me, "You're really pretty" he blurted, I giggled as he blushed slightly, "Thank you. You're very handsome" I told him before I pressed a kiss to his cheek, thanking the stars that he called that night.

Eyyyyyyy! I finished it! ZazelDemon, I hope that you like it, if not I will gladly rewrite it for you, I'm sorry it's taken me so long but life has been a bitch, and then I had a job interview, yeah. I know right. shocker.

I have nothing to tell you guys as of yet, apart from that requests are open and I want more requests cause I'm greedy and I love talking to you guys and getting your requests in:) It makes me feel loved<3

I love y'all my lil penguins, and I will see you all later *salutes* xxxxx