Teen Wolf Imagines

Isaac Imagine - Don't fight with me

"Isaac, you can't just leave now! The pack needs you!" I state, chasing after him as he heads inside the McCall house and to his room. 

He ignores me as he starts to pack up his things, and I frantically try to figure out what to do. Shutting the door slowly, I move over to him and grab his hands. 

"Isaac." 

"I have to get out of here. I can't believe that happened," he mumbles to himself, eyes everywhere but looking at me. 

"Isaac!" I say, firmer this time. 

"Oh god, Allison. I can't believe this. She's dead, Allison is dead and-"

"ISAAC LAHEY! PAY ATTENTION TO ME!" I scream. 

His head snaps towards me, and I watch his eyes glow yellow, fangs bared and nails growing. I drop his hands, stumbling backwards and grabbing the door handle. He immediately slams a fist into the wall beside my head, and I feel my body shake. No. 

"Don't tell me what to do (Y/N)." 

"Isaac, you can't run away now. The pack needs you. I need you! Please, just calm down, then we can-"

"Then we can NOTHING! There's nothing you can do (Y/N)! You're human! Every minute I'm around you is a minute that you're in danger. Didn't you see what happened to Allison! DIDN'T YOU?!" he bellows, making me quake. 

Throwing my hands over my ears, I start to slide down the door, scared beyond belief of what he'd do. Isaac never got angry, and he tried his damn hardest not to, because he knew what his father was like. He didn't want to be his father. Swallowing, I start to sob, hearing him growl and walk off. He's walking around, and I know what's happening, but I can't say it. 

"Isaac...please..." I whisper.

Just when I think he's going to turn and yell at me, he stops. I stay in the fetal position as he kneels in front of me. His hands are shaking as he cups my cheeks, and I feel his thumbs brushing over my tear streaked face. 

"Babe, I didn't...I'm sorry. Look at me, please. I didn't mean to hurt you. God, I'm such an ass. I almost hurt you and I can...I can hear how scared you are," he whispers, his face falling to press against my chest. 

I know my heart is beating erratically, and it doesn't take a genius to know why. As he listens to my heartbeat, I try to calm myself, feeling my blood racing. 

"I will never hurt you. I swear it., and I'm so sorry baby, for making you think I would." 

We both stare at each other for a moment, and then he smiles. Moving his head to look at me, he kisses my nose. Then my eyes. Then my lips. 

"I won't hurt you. I won't leave...I'm sorry for being so...freaked out. Come here. I want to lay down for a bit and relax," Isaac mumbles, kissing me again. 

I nod, letting his hands take mine and laying down with him. "Never leave me."

Letting me wrap my arms around him and placing my head on his chest, Isaac nods. "Never."