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Small trigger warning- sad/ depressing thoughts

No one's P.O.V;

Isaac lay there on his bed, in Scott's house, staring at the white painted ceiling with a blank expression. The beta wasn't tired, nor was he there for some particular reason other than the never-ending emptiness he felt. Isaac asked to live with Scott for the second time after his inability to return to the room him and Y/n once shared, let alone anywhere near the building they used to live in.

Isaac believed that Y/n hadn't died, he could still feel her energy around the town, she definitely wasn't dead.

He came to the conclusion someone had taken her, he wouldn't let himself think that Y/n herself could ever leave him like that... leave him alone again after everything she knows he's been through, everything they've been through.

But as he thought more, his mind fell into a dark spiral because at the end of the day, everything ends, everyone leaves and nothing good ever lasts for long. Isaac rolled his eyes into the back of his head, dragging out a long sigh before getting up. Rubbing his face with his hands he figured he needed a distraction before leaving the house and walking down the street. 

Y/n sat there on the counter, her eyes covered with a cling film of memory, as she thought back to the times she missed. The Alpha wasn't busy with her old priorities, nor out with friends when the enemy had been defeated, she just sat there in her own mind. She didn't know whether her friends thought about her but she did know that no one ever brought her up, except when they had to report her missing the day they arrived in Beacon Hills...

Well, at least not when she was listening. She felt bad for leaving them but what other choice did she have?

The house felt cold and empty without another person around, like there normally used to be at the loft. She would usually keep herself busy with cleaning but the house was too clean to do anymore. Y/n was lost in her daydreaming until a knock on the door woke her.

Y/n P.O.V;


I looked up, blinking a couple of times to clear my eyes and thoughts, before hauling myself down and walking to the door. Unfortunately, there wasn't one of those peep holes and none of the windows viewed the door so the only way to know who was there was to look, by opening it.

I grabbed my hooded coat pulling it on and cover in my face, as a precaution, before grabbing the brass handle, twisting it around and unlocking the door with a soft click. The door creaked open but to my surprise, I didn't see anyone there. Taking a careful step out I looked to my left but before I could look to my right, I was pushed up against the wall, a hand wrapped around my neck tightly. My back scrapped across the uneven surface, the poorly painted wall of the old apartment building tearing a section of my coat.

I opened my once shut eyes to look at my attacker, trying to get a grip on what chance I could have with fighting them.

"What happened?!" Theo questioned and I scoffed, 

"You'll have to be more specific"

He groaned pulling me back into the apartment and threw me forward, but I didn't lose my balance, before shutting the door behind us. "I've heard the pack mention you once, once! Then straight away the atmosphere completely changed, everyone was quiet and that curly haired dude pinned Liam to the hood of a bus, shouted at Mason telling him to never mention you, before getting off of Liam and leaving with a really pissed off aura" He explained and I instantly knew who he was talking about. 

"How did you find me?" I asked looking down, the thought of Isaac now fresh in my mind. 

"Followed your scent, now answer my question" He made a face and answered as if it was a stupid question. 

I sighed, walking through the apartment and into my bedroom, leaning down and dragging out a holdall bag and a suitcase onto the bed. "What are you doing?" Theo asked as I felt his presence behind me. 

"Leaving" I replied rushing around the room and grabbing my little belongings before stuffing them into the bag. I turned to leave the room but Theo blocked the way, "Move" I told him but he stood his ground, 

"What happened!?" He shouted, "Why does no one mention you? Why did you suddenly appear and write your name on the bookshelf? And why does that beta hate the sound of anything to do with you so much?!" The werewolf continued and I growled my blood boiling at the thought of Isaac being unhappy. 

"Move or so help me--"

"What! What are you going to do because from where I stand I could tell them all you're here and whatever you're trying to do will be ruined" Theo challenged. 

I growled again, but it was more animalistic this time, without thinking I grabbed his neck pushing him through the doorway and to the wall opposite the entrance to the bedroom. "Challenge me again, I dare you" I seethed in a low voice before I spotted myself in the mirror hanging beside us, my eyes were red, my fangs and claws longer than usual and my face was a greyish colour, slightly contorting into an animal. 

I gasped dropping my hand from his neck and taking a step back, I wasn't turning into Deucalion and I wasn't an Alpha like him, I was fine, everything will be okay. I calmed myself breathing in before mumbling to myself, "What three things can not long be hidden, The Sun, The Moon, The Truth... The Truth" I sighed turning away from Theo. "Please leave... and if you really want to be a part of Scott's pack you shouldn't mention my name. Ever.

"Something happened, I know it did... and I'm going to find out one way or another" Theo replied before I heard him leave the room and the apartment.

What was happening to me?

A/n;

Here's the next updated chapter sorry for not posting last week and the one before I've been busy and went on Holiday. This one hasn't been edited much cause it matches in pretty well. Also I have a fan account on insta for Teen Wolf and Sam and Colby alought Colby has kinda taken over... Though he owns my heart so..... Please check it out im starting imagines on there for different people (but mostly Colby lol) I also do edits on there too.

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I've realised I've made my workload so much bigger than I should have by making the character (Y/n) so detached from the storyline... so how I'm going to do this is slowly with each character being in danger (Which happens in this season) some way Y/n will help them and they'll see her and be like oh hey. Then she'll be like shhh and they'll both move on, and yes it sounds stupid now but it'll be better when I write it. 

And finally that I'm in the process of writing a horror story, which started off as an assessment I did for school, and have just started posting another fanfiction which will be a shorter project and get a lower priority when it comes to posting than this one. Anyway, if you are still here after all that, I'd like to suggest (That sounded so posh XD) that you Vote, Add and Comment, maybe even Follow me. Have a lovely day/night, my readers. 

Disclaimer; I do NOT own Teen Wolf or any of their characters which I write in this, I own (Y/N) and that's it, Please don't sue I like not being in jail. This is for entertainment and I get no money from it.

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