"Guys," I mumbled, rubbing at my swollen eyes," I'm okay. I'm fine."

Stiles shook his head, "no you're not. People who are okay don't shake like they've just arrived from Antartica."

He lifts my hand to show an example and sure enough my hands jittering so much I yank it quickly away, balling my fist.

"So what really happened?" He questions me, placing his hand under his chin.

"I had one of those episodes. You know where I completely black out and somehow end up where I'm not suppose to be?" I question, Scott and Isaac joining us.

Stiles nods," yeah? What happened?"

I nod," yeah but this time it was like I was being lead directly towards his body only there was this voice and it said something. It said it needed someone to kill one person in their pack and hand over the Deus. I don't even know what that means."

He sighs, patting my shoulder," well you're okay now that's all that matters. We have other things to deal with."

"Yeah, you're right," I mumble, both of us looking at Isaac.

We looked at both werewolves who were intently looking at the twins.

"You see the way the twins looked at him?" Isaac asks us, watching on as the twins discuss things.

"Yeah, you mean like they had no idea what happened?" Stiles questions.

"No, no, they knew." Isaac denies forcefully.

"The kid was strangled with a garrote, all right? Am I the only one recognizing the lack of "werewolfitude" in these murders?" Stiles sasses to him earning a snort from me.

"Oh, you think it's a coincidence they turn up and then people start dying?" Isaac questions.

"I think it a coincidence that Jackson leaves and you pick up the habit of wearing scarves,"
I mumble.

Im ignored when Stiles gives me the "be fucking serious for once look" and then goes on to answer him, "Well, no, but I still don't think it's them."

Isaac rolls his eyes so he looks at either of us for back up, "Scott? Imelda?"

"Don't look at me I'm still tripping over that fucking day dream," I mumble with my hands raised.

"How 'bout you?" Isaac questions Scott.

"I don't know yet." Scott says with hesitance.

Stiles looks betrayed,"You don't know yet?"

"Well, he's got a point. Seriously, dude, human sacrifices?" Scott tried to reason.

"Scott, your eyes turn into yellow glow sticks, okay? Hair literally grows from your cheeks and then will immediately disappear. This one over here can literally kiss the bad stuff away! And if I were to stab you right now, it would just magically heal, but you're telling me that you're having trouble grasping human sacrifices?" Stiles rambles.

"That's a good point too," Scott finally agrees.

"I don't care." Isaac growls, "They killed that kid, they killed the girl that saved me. I'm gonna kill them too."

He walks away, smelling like straight anger and retribution.

"Oh god, as if we didn't have enough homicidal werewolves," I mumble and begin walking back to the changing room.

~~~~

"Aiden get your fucking hands off me," I growl, yanking my arm away. His fingers quickly letting my arm go before I elbowed him in the gut.

"What happened?" He questions me, cornering me.

"What happened was I need a damn Gatorade and I was just on my way but you fucking blocked me you dick," I answered quickly.

"You know that's not what I meant," he says, "what happened out there?"

I narrowed my eyes in irritation," none of your concern wolf boy!"

"Will you quit acting like a spoiled princess and just tell us!" He growls, "what did you see."

For a moment I looked around and weighed my options, everyone was at lunch so there was no point in screaming for help. I wasn't going to be able to get away that easily but I mean who gives a shit, I was the fucking Dea and these dicks need to learn their place.

"Have you never heard? A Dea doesn't take orders from an Alpha you live to serve me," I huffed with authority, moving around him.

"Imelda—"

Aiden growled at me once more, this time really aggressively. I had it, that was enough no one grabbed me around like that and suddenly this dick that he had the audacity.

Turning around I extended my wolf claws and slid them across his face, making long gashes and a giant red mark appear.

"I told you not to fucking touch me," I yelled. We stood toe to toe, eye to eye and neither was backing down.

His head was still to the side, I'm assuming in either anger or shock that I had actually smacked him. The blood slowly drips from his face as it stitched together, his face broke out into a full smile as he reaches to wipe it clean.

I don't understand? Why in the fucking hell would he be laughing?

He chuckles quietly for another few seconds, wiping away at the blood. And then ever so slowly he looks me back in the eye.

"You're going to pay for that," he states slowly, wiping at his skin.

"Bring it Alpha Bitch," I growled, turning on my heel and walking. 

When I said bring it I thought he would come after me another day, not in that same moment. Like mother fucker can I have a time to strategize?

No instead he lifts me clear off the ground and hoists me right onto his shoulder.

"AIDEN PUT ME FUCKING DOWN! IM WEARING A DRESS!" I growl, trying to kick or claw him unfortunately none of it works seeing as his he's got me trapped.

"I'll show you who the alpha is," he growls, walking through the hallways easily. I didn't know where he was taking me but I could tell he was avoiding anywhere near the cafeteria.

I huffed, stopping my resistance because I figured I could kick his ass afterward.

"I swear I'm going to tie you to my car and then drag you down the streets I until there is nothing left but a bloody mess!" I growl, the blood rushing to my head.

He doesn't say much, continuing walking. The whole time I'm plotting my way to beat him up when suddenly we stop.

"Hey!" Isaac yells out, catching me off guard. What does he have to do with this.

Unfortunately the next thing I know I'm airborne and crashing into Isaac, he somehow is able to catch me but ask the force that I'm thrown with catches him off guard and we crash into a storage closet. Bottles of cleaner and chlorine fall over our heads just as we try to regain our equilibrium and jump back into Aiden. He stops us with locking the door and shitting us in.

"AIDEN!" I yell, smacking my hands and feet against the door," LET US OUT!"

Isaac jumps up too, smacking against the door.

"NO! NO!" He begins to yell, panicking and beginning to hyperventilate.

Oh shit, his dad use too lock him in a freezer which means he's going to become claustrophobic and then go full werewolf.

"They put something against the door," he panics more.

"Isaac look at me," I say with caution, lowering my heart rate.

"NO NO," he yells out, ripping off his top sweater.

Dropping my bag onto the ground I force him to look at me, grabbing his hands with mine just as the gold eyes peak.

"Isaac! Come on! Focus on me! Focus!" I yell loudly, biting my lips and ignoring the tears in my eyes when his claws started to dig into my hands.

He began to growl, trying to get out of my grip and fight me back.

"ISAAC!" I yelled one last time when the door to the janitors opened widely and he was yanked straight out.

Scott turned back to Isaac, yelling in his wolf voice," ISAAC!"

I don't know how he did it but Isaac calmed down, completely going back to being a normal teenager. Slowly I walked out from the closet, breathing in the fresh air as I wait for my hands to heal. Scott turned around, immediately his eyes zeroed in on the indentations that were now healing.

"It's okay," I mumbled, showing him a smile instead of the pain I was in.

"I'm so sorry Imelda." Isaac said, still shaking. "I didn't mean to do it."

I looked at him and nodded," don't worry. It's fine."

Scott looked at him for a tad longer, then down at my hands taking off his sweater and wiping the blood clean.

"Are you healing," he asked me, gently lifting one of hands to his face.

I nodded," Scott it's okay. I'm fine and it wasn't Isaacs fault."

"I know. I guess now we know they want to do more than get you angry. They want to get someone hurt." Scott said, anger in his words.

"So are we gonna do something?" Isaac asked.

"Yeah. We're gonna get them angry. Really angry." Scott looked at me with a smile, kneeling this was my expertise.

I smirked back him, dragging him down the hallway with Isaac walking next to us.

"Come on boys, let me show you the parts to motorcycles," I cheered.

~~~~

"How you doing over there Allison?" I asked, watching on as my favorite Argent went on and hot wired the motorcycle. She was more then willing to help me after I explained just what the fuck had happened.

She gave me a thumbs up, ripping apart some wires as Isaac stayed right behind her.

"What about you?" She questioned me back.

"I think I've managed to break this thing beyond repair so that's always a bonus!" I smirked, pulling yet another piece away.

"Is that important?" Scott asked standing behind me crouched form.

"I'm almost certain that piece right there was the battery so..." I said, handing him another piece.

He laughs, helping me up when I'm done.

"You want to do this or should I?" He asks me, holding up all the parts I had ripped out.

"It's one of my many attributes to piss people off," I say with a smile and stuff the pieces inside my bag.

"I'll see you guys in 5 minutes," I say to Isaac and Allison who are still trying to start the motorcycle.

They nod, while I walk away practically skipping as Scott follows me with a smile.

~~~~

2 minutes later I'm walking through the doors of English, the twins already sitting down and Aiden looking directly at me. He smirks when he sees the change in shirt considering my last one was slightly torn.

I huff, walking forward and sitting down.

"Learn your lesson Princess?" He says with a grin.

I laugh, lifting my bag to the desk. And searching for my phone, I look at the most recent text which is from Allison. She's managed to fix the bike seeing as how the image has Isaac sitting on top of it.

I nod and look at Aiden who's waiting for my answer," there's something you should know—"

As I talk I begin rifling through the bag, picking out one of the bigger objects, with my hand on it I turn back to Aiden," you don't ever fuck with somebody who's got more power then you'll ever have."

With that I set the battery on his desk and smirk, Isaac driving in with the motorcycle in that moment.

Ethan shoots me a glare, watching carefully as his brother starts to shake and then shoots up, running out. I smirk, letting Ethan run out too before sleepy getting up and following the crowd.

"You have got to be kidding me. You realize this is gonna result in a suspension." Ms. Blake yells at Aiden, Isaac casually walking up next to me. Allison and Scott showing up too.

~~~~

"You're a stone cold bitch when you're angry," Isaac compliments me, both of us walking down the halls along with Scott.

I smirk, skipping," it's one of my favorite gifts. Now, can we please go home I'm so ready to take these heels off."

"That's probably gonna have too wait," Isaac states. His voice trailing as he looks ahead.

I follow his line of vision, seeing the twins standing there and watching us. They glare at us, then rip their shirts off.

"We can take them," Isaac says cockily, dropping his bag.

"Are you kidding me," Scott yells out, watching as somehow they start turning into two people. Latching on too one another and morphing.

"FUCK THIS!" Grabbing both their wrists and turning them around," LETS GET THE FUCK OUT!"

I honestly fucking thought we could have made it but this transformer wolf was way faster then us and especially me, I was the one fucking wearing heels. And holy fuck did my feet hurt.

Well the good thing was I wasn't on my feet for much longer, the bad thing was I landed on my ass I might have to pay for a new one.

"MOTHERFUCKER!" I yelled when I landed, briefly remembering this exact same thing had happened when we were trapped in the school.

Scott and Isaac fight with the monster for a little longer before it finally knocks them on their asses.

"Sorry about that darling, they don't listen very often," an accented voice says from above me. His outstretched hand is waiting patiently for me to take.

A huff escapes me as I use his hand to lift me, whichever really isn't that hard considering he lifts me like I weigh nothing more then a doll.

"Now, be a doll and wait here," he states, black sunglasses covering his face. Wait, this man? He was at the hospital that night.

Deucalion.

He smiles at me once and let's go of my hand, then walks forward where both twins have turned back.

He stands in front of them, both boys looking down.

The white came he uses to walk is lifted in his hand and he pops off the bottom. With a flick of his wrist the end slashes across both twins cheeks, earning deep gashes.

"This wasn't the plan," Deucalion states, walking away and both boys following behind him.

Isaac and Scott get up after we hear them walk out of the building all of us looking at one another in shock.

What the fuck had happened?

~~~~

We all thought that was the end of it, the day was over and even if we had barely made it out alive we had found something. What was murdering anything teenager with purity and a heartbeat was named a Darach.

That even sounded fucking scary.

I was done with this fucking day, completely over it.

It was raining, like literally fucking pouring buckets and unless someone was gonna get me to dance in the fucking rain I was not moving from this spot on the couch. I had a bottle of red wine and pizza in front of me which meant I was about to spend the rest of this night in complete heaven.

That is until my fucking doorbell rang.

"Someone better be dying or this better be a fucking amazing bootycall," I growled to myself, lifting off the couch.

When I opened the door anything I had just said disappeared, my anger obliterated when I saw the look on Isaacs face.

He was covered in rain, trembling and holding back on tears.

"Hey," I mumbled, seeing he had a rucksack filled with clothes in his hand.

"Can I ask you for a favor please?" He asked me gently, looking like a scared little boy.

He looked like the Isaac I had met months ago.

I swung the door wide open, nodding.

"I'll find you some dry clothes, and I've got pizza," I answered, not questioning," it fixes everything."

He smiles at me great fully and walks in.

~~~~

"I'll call Charlie tomorrow morning," I smiled at him, both of us sitting on the same couch and watching another movie. We had been siting here for about 4 hours and so far I had managed to get Isaacs moods a little lifted.

"You sure it's fine?" He asks me shyly.

I nod," completely. I have a spare set of keys and you can take the extra bedroom upstairs, it'll be fun. Just don't steal my panties."

He laughs gently, sipping on his juice.

The doorbell rings once more.

"If that's Boyd I'm going to have to buy you bunk beds," I mutter. Standing to my feet and heading towards the door once more.

"Wait," Isaac says, grabbing my arm.

"I was gonna buy a guard dog," I joke," seems like I don't need to anymore. It's okay Isaac, I can take care of myself."

He lets my arm go, nodding and staying near the kitchen.

When the door is open and it reveals nothing but the pouring rain I turn back around.

"It's no—"

There wasn't anyone at the door, they were standing behind Isaac.

The twins were beating the shit out of him, throwing him around between them both.

"NO!" I yelled, going forward to save him but I was grabbed from the door.

I felt a needle stick into my neck.

"Sweetie that's not the plan," she murmurs.

Something smacks painfully against my back and I'm out cold.

Isaac trying to yell out through the blood in his mouth the last thing I see.

~~~~

So I went there...

ILL JUST SAY ONE THING! Isaac and Imelda are not going to get together, he's going to be staying with her but more of a brother then anything. Isaac and her are going to be very close but that's it. Anyways yes she was taken by the alphas and there intentions will become very clear in the next chapter to come. 😈

-Ash🔮