AN: This is my third Teen Wolf fanfiction! Teen Wolf fanfics appear to be easiest to write and it's really fun to use so many plot twists on our lovely characters 3

I have two Ethan + Danny (Dethan) fanfics. Check them out! But for now let's explore the relationship between Scott and Isaac :) This chapter is set before this Monday's new episode, so they don't know about the things in the dark yet.


Chapter 1: Scott's POV

Having Isaac live in my house is a bit like having a little puppy that can't stop coming back to see you. Having Isaac in my pack causes him to always ask me for permission. And I mean always.

I'm still a bit mad that he keeps talking me about Allison. I've been trying to mend that painful feeling in my heart. Allison was my anchor. She was everything to me. And now I don't have her. I lost Allison, and with it, I lost a piece of my heart.

But now I have Kira.

I don't need the reminder from Isaac all the time. I'm not sure if he's learning his lesson from constantly having me throw him into the wall. I hope he learns that I don't control her, that I can't control Isaac from staying away from her. Yes, I may be his Alpha, but that doesn't mean I'm his master. I imagine if I'm going to be a master, I'd be more like Peter, when he was all massive wolf. But I'd rather have Isaac's admiration, true loyalty rather than his utmost fear.

I don't have all the answers to the questions Isaac may ask. I can't tell him why the twins are back at our high school because I honestly don't know. They don't appear to be wrecking havoc. That can only mean they're trying to aim for one thing, though.

They want to be in my pack. I already have Isaac, don't they understand? With Isaac, I also have.. Allison.. to protect those in Beacon Hills. Stiles, my brother, although not a werewolf, he's been there for all of us through our struggles. Lydia, who's still trying to understand her powers and being a banshee. I promised her our protection. I'm not sure if Derek counts. With Derek, though, may come Peter, a man who's clearly evil to the core. The person who always appears to remain on top, to always gain. So, no one trusts him.

"Scott! Isaac! You're going to be late for school if you don't get your butts out of bed right this minute!" Mom breaks me out of fitful dreams in my sleep. Dark shadows coming that I don't understand. Of slashing innocent peoples' chests. Nightmares of myself and being a werewolf. Well, I didn't sign up for this.

I quickly change and just as I'm about to enter the hallway, Isaac appears.

"Hey, Scott," he starts.

"Isaac," I say, almost startled by his sudden appearance.

"Allison was wondering if you and Stiles wanted to go with us to the woods to do some training You know, preparing for what'll bother us in the future," Isaac tells me.

"Uhh, I'm not sure. I'm, um, studying with Kira for that huge pre-calc test," I reply. Balancing high school and werewolf training is ridiculously tough, especially when trying to have a love life.

"Okay, cool. Well, then, we'll be out a little late," Isaac informs me.

"Do you want to go to school now, or just stand here talking?" Mom surprises us at the end of the hallway.

As Isaac and I mumble our apologies, we head to school.


AN: PLEASE REVIEW/FOLLOW/FAVORITE IF YOU'RE ENJOYING THIS FANFICTION! PLEASE CHECK OUT MY OTHER FANFICTION, Love is a Dangerous Game to Play, and its sequel: All's Fair in Love and War. They're both Dethan fanfics but I think are better than this one :/ I don't think I quite capture Scott's humbleness, but eh.