𝟐𝟐.|𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐀𝐂 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒

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22.|Issac Knows

𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀 who was just as tired as he was. The demigod and alpha werewolf could keep up with each other's stamina, but the moment they were tired, they were tired. Stiles had finally persuaded Derek to not take it as slow as he originally wanted to. Why wait when Noah gave them permission and they both knew what they wanted?

"Now that we've got that out of the way..." Derek chuckled at his boyfriend who sat up slightly on his elbow, staring at the side of the alpha's face. "The person that attacked Mal... It was the same hunter that kidnapped us."
Derek was sitting straight up in a single second with furrowed brows. "He's back?"
"He never left. And..." Stiles looked away from Derek, almost as if he was ashamed to say what the hunter was. "And what Sti?" Stiles sighed deeply before looking up to into the mesmerizing hazel eyes of the alpha.

"He's like me."

Derek gasped lowly, "What do you mean? Like you? As in..? A Son of Hades?"

Stiles shook his head, "No, no. He told Malia he was a demigod but that's it."

"Wait, he told Malia about you?"

The demigod nodded sadly, "He told her everything about me. I spoke to her when I went up there and told her the truth." Derek smiled, "Did she laugh too?"
Stiles shook his head, bumping his shoulder against Derek's lightly, "She said it was cool. Unlike you."
The alpha laughed, putting his arm around the smaller frame of his boyfriend, pulling him close to him. Stiles let it happen as he wanted the alpha's comfort and snuggled into his side pleasantly.

"So what now? We have to find out who this hunter is, right?" Stiles nodded into Derek's neck, pressing a small kiss to the soft skin.
"Yeah. If he's like me... I'll be able to find out. But..."

"But?"

"But I'll have to find a way back into my camp." Derek looked at the younger male like he was crazy. What would his summer camp have to do with- Oh. The demigod laughed at the alpha's face, pecking his lips. "I can ask Annabeth. Or Grover, maybe Lailyn. Depends on who I run into first."

"You want me to come with you?"

Stiles nodded with a sad smile on his face, "Only demigods can cross the line. So you wouldn't be able to come in even if I wanted you to." Derek nodded. "When will you leave?"

Stiles pondered on the question, thinking about when the right time would be for him to depart. He had to think about the pack. He couldn't leave Percy alone for long as he didn't know how to use his powers just yet, and Derek would whine the longer he was gone.
Not to mention the puppy of the pack, Liam and even Isaac who would go crazy without him there. Stiles was always the glue that held them all together, and would need to always be around. But he now had to come up with a plan to get away just for a day.

"Tell everyone I'm sick tomorrow. I'll leave tonight at midnight and be back by tomorrow evening." Derek whined deep in his chest which made Stiles smile and hug him close. "I'll be back before you know it sourwolf." Derek growled at the nickname but let it slide because he loved the demigod more than anything in the world.

"I know. I'll still miss you."

"I'll miss you too Derek."

Later that night, Stiles walked up to Percy's room where he knew Isaac also was at the moment. The closer he got to the door the more noise he heard inside, and the noises were nothing that he wanted to hear. The demigod loudly knocked on the door, the moaning behind the door stopping immediately and a lot of shuffling could be heard around in the room. Percy soon yelled out that Stiles could come in and when he did he saw a red faced Percy and a smirking Isaac in the corner sitting on the single couch.

"Wh- What's up... C- Cuz?" Stiles laughed a full belly laugh.

"Oh man. This is great. Erica owes me twenty bucks." Percy turned a darker shade of red and refused to look his cousin in the eye. Stiles laughed again wiping a fake tear from his eye before becoming serious.
"I need to talk to you." Stiles glanced at Isaac for a second, "In private." Percy's lips became a tight line before he looked down at the floor in shame.
"He- He- I told him. He knows." Stiles' eyes widened with shock, "He knows?" Percy nodded. "Wow! I definitely didn't think you two were that serious. I should've bet Erica forty bucks!" Isaac laughed this time, getting up and moving back onto the bed.

"You should've." Percy slapped Isaac's chest with a face of mock hurt, causing both the werewolf and Stiles to laugh.
"I should've." Stiles agreed. The way Isaac stared at Percy made Stiles a bit more comfortable leaving him here. He knew Isaac would do anything he could to protect Percy, and that he would be safe in his hands.
"Anyway. I um- Some things have been found out and before I say anything I want to know the facts. So at midnight I'll be going to the camp to see some friends for some information."
Percy got up from his bed to walk closer to his cousin, "To camp? How? I thought you were only allowed in during the summer?"

Stiles smirked, "If I really wanted to break the rules, I would. I can get into anywhere I want. I'll be back by tomorrow evening."
"Stiles. What about me? What if something happens? I can't protect everyone. I can barely manage to hold my freakin' sword!" Stiles placed both hands on his cousin's shoulders, shaking him until he stopped freaking out.

"You'll be okay. Nothing will happen in a day, okay? Plus you have Isaac to protect you. I'll be back before you know it. Don't be whiny like Derek."
Isaac laughed and then gasped in shock, "You and Derek?" The demigod nodded with a shrug at the werewolf, who eyed him in amazement. "Wow. Totally didn't see that one coming."

The three of them all laughed.

"I'll be back tomorrow. Take care of each other, okay?"

"Yes dad."

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Percy and Isaac? I wonder what their ship name would be 🤔

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