A/N: Ok, I have been an Isaac and Cora fan, since they first introduced Cora. And now that Cora and Isaac have magically disappeared from the show, I have come up with this. Enjoy!
Chapter 1: Memories
It was dark, Cora sat against the wall in the large cave like cell.
Another full moon had passed, another night of tormented rage.
Cora Hale sit with her knees up to her chest resting her chin on them.
She had tried everything, claws, fangs, everything... But due to the food and water that was served to her twice a day, spiked with little wolf's bane, had her in an extremely weakened state.
She stared at her old plate of uneaten food, simple bread and sewer water.
'Fine. If you want to starve yourself, so be it, in fact, we won't bring another meal until the plate is empty.' One of the werewolf hunter guards said, leaving her alone, again.
That was three days ago, and the food still remained untouched.
She refused to consume anymore wolf's bane than what was already flowing through her veins like a nasty virus.
Cora sighed, she missed Derek... Heck, even Peter.
The werewolf hunter leader, named Araya, had captured her, along with a fleet of hunters.
Cora had taken a different route than Derek when they reached this town.
"Derek. I think we should depart here." Cora said.
"But Cora, we're heading back to California." Derek said.
"I know. But, Derek, I want to see the world. I want to give my life a fresh start." Cora said.
Derek stared at her, "Ok. But if I were you, I wouldn't start here. This place isn't very safe."
"Of course Derek. You say that about every place." Cora said.
"I'm serious this time, Cora. This place is bad news. I would know." Derek said.
"Why didn't I listen?" Cora asked herself, burying her face in her knees, slowly crying herself to sleep.