The Lost Heir ( X Reader)

Prologue

You know when you are drowning you don't actually inhale until right before you black out. The instict to don't let any water is so strong that you won't open your mouth until you feel like your head is exploding. Then when you finally let it in that's when it stops hurting.

That is what i was feeling now. My head was exploding. Someone was drowning me.I don't know how I got myself into this again. The interesting is that when you are so close to the death, you know the perfect words for everything. When I was little I want to die protecting someone. Now when I actually was dying I am protecting myself. I am running. I found out that nobody can protect you except you. People are like this. They don't care if you live or die, they care how they can use you and then throw like trash.

I told that I am already in the hell, that I am already dead, when I heard it. A howl. The howl on one pack I knew. McCal's pack. Scott McCal wasn't alpha, alpha but he was going to be. Were they looking for me? I have to hold my breath. Just one more minute and they will get my sense.

Just one more minute.

One last minute.

But I couldn't. It was one last trought came to my mind. I have to tell him. I have to tell Stiles. That was the thing that keeps me alive. Stiles Stilinski.
Suddenly something fell in the water next to me. I feel it. Freedom. I was free I get out of the water. I turned expecting Scott behind me. But it wasn't Scott. It was a boy, it looked like he is my age. His brown fluffy hair was disheveled from the fight. If there was a fight. And then I saw it. The yellow eyes.One I know for sure he was a werewolf.
- Hey! My name is Issac.
Then I fainted.