Isaac Lahey imagines

What Hurts the Most

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Thanks to @alice398 for this imagine motivation (: There's fixin' to be a FIGHT!

You had been dating the most wonderful werewolf for about a year, and you couldn't be happier. You each complemented each other in nearly every way, and everyone saw it. You were "that couple" in school.

On a crisp fall day, Isaac took you for a walk in the woods. The autumn leaves were just at the peak of their color change, and fallen ones crunched underfoot in a very satisfying way. You pulled Isaac's letterman closer over your body as he threw his arm around your shoulders,

"Why can't all Saturdays be spent like this? No worries and no homework are something I could get used to."

You smiled up at him. His blue eyes sparkled a bit more whenever he looked at you, and it never failed to open a cage of butterflies in your stomach. Everything was perfect.

Well...that was earlier in the day.

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That evening was the yearly Fall Festival, and most of Beacon Hills was in attendance. It was a tradition, and you had been looking forward to the event for a while. Your romantic mind flew to the possibilities of actually having a boyfriend to go with you to a large community gathering. What could go wrong?

You tugged on a maroon dress that fell just above your knees, black leggings, and brown leather boots. Your hair fell in curls over your shoulders, and you decided to throw on Isaac's letterman jacket for the finishing touch. You were sure that you would never tire of that thing.

When you got to the festival with Isaac, there was a whirlwind of activity. There was face painting, a live band, a hayride, crafts, fun activities, and even a few small amusement rides. You thought that it was going to be one of the best nights of your life. That is..until she showed up.

Erica spotted the pair of you through the crowd and quickly made her way over. You had never been a fan of her, due to her obsession with your boyfriend, and you prepared yourself for whatever she had to say. Her ruby red lips lifted into a smirk as she stopped in front of your boyfriend,

"Hey, Isaac. Long time, no see! You look...sexier when you're not at school. Did you put on my favorite cologne?"

Isaac suppressed a sigh, "I'm not really in the mood right now, Erica. Please leave me alone."

Her eyes lit up, "Oh, but that's not what you said two days ago!"

You glared at her, "He was with me two days ago. Don't you have some dogs to go back to? Bitches can't stray too far from the pack."

Unsurprisingly, she ignored you. Instead, she batted her eyelashes at Isaac with fake innocence, "Isaac, I believe that you have a bit of dirt on your arm. I could've brushed it off for you two days ago, but it seems that you've grown somewhat fond of it. What a pity."

You felt your grip tighten on Isaac's arm as you turned your attention to him, "I don't want this stray dog to ruin our night. How about we go somewhere else?"

"Look at this! It must be sudden evolution! I didn't know dirt could talk."

Isaac growled, "Enough. I asked you nicely, Erica. I'll give you one more chance to walk away without any consequences."

"Fine!", she snarled, "I was just trying to have some fun, but now you've made me mad. Tell (Y/N) about what you did with me on Thursday!"

You shook your head in confusion as Isaac's face began to turn red, "This isn't fair! That is NOT how it was meant to be! Don't turn this around on me."