AN : I know, I know, I should be working on my other fanfictions. But I can't help it. Lysaac is such a perfect couple ! I'll update my other stories this week end, promise. But right now, it's Lysaac !
So, in this story, instead of Cora, it's Issac who deliver the message from Derek (btw, how cute was that ?! Dydia, yeah !)
As setting off the fire alarm, Isaac cursed Derek in his mind. He should be fighting the alpha pack with him, but here he was, babysitting Lydia Martin, the devil in Prada. He watched as Aiden left the coach's office and waited until he was out of sight. When Lydia opened the door he was already there. First, there was an obvious surprise in her big green eyes, but it was soon replaced by anger.
-You did that ?!
He rolled his eyes and closed the door behind him. She crossed her arms on her chest and he tried very hard to not look at it.
-I don't have all day Lahey, so spill.
-Derek wants you to stop seeing Aiden. Like right now.
She narrowed her eyes and he swore that he saw smoke coming out of her ears. She was obviously pissed.
-You can tell your little grumpy alpha that I do what I want, she said slowly while taking a step closer. And if he wants to tell me something, he can face me like a man instead of sending his puppies.
She couldn't be closer to him than she was now. And he realized how small and breakable she was.
He never considered her as a friend. She was a major bitch. A cold, heartless monster. But somehow, the idea of her getting hurt was unbearable.
-Lydia, it's for your own good. You have no idea what they're capable of. He's just using you. So find yourself a new boyfriend and stay out of trouble, please.
A devilish smile replaced her previous angry pout and he frowned. She was so unpredictable, there was no way to know how she was going to react. And it scared him.
-Is it Derek...or you who doesn't want me near him ?
She put a hand on his chest and his heart raced under her tiny palm. Her smile grew wider and he swallowed hard. Damn, he hated that she still had this power over him. He was a freaking werewolf now for god sake, not this shy junior kid who had been rejected by the Ice Queen ! She was too beautiful for her own good.
-So, if I stop seeing Aiden...I'm gonna need another distraction...
She licked her lips slowly, captivating him. He couldn't take his eyes off of her mouth, so full and tempting...
As she slid her hand down his torso, he came back to his senses and grabbed it roughly.
-You're not my type, he growled
He could read fear in her eyes but she replaced it by her usual confidence, the one he hated so badly.
-I'm everyone's type. Now let go of me.
He squizzed her wrist a little tighter and smiled when she winced. Who had the control now ?
-I said...
-Let go, she said let go.
He turned his head and spotted Stiles with a very serious expression on his face. This coudn't be good.
Dead. Boyd was dead. He had to watch helplessly his best friend being murdered by the unwilling hands of their alpha. If he had arrived just a couple minutes earlier, maybe he could have stop this. Maybe he could have saved Boyd. Maybe...It was all her fault. All of this because of...
-Lydia ?
-Hey Scott...
How dare she come here like nothing happened ?! He didn't wanted to look at her. He wanted to let his head burried in his pillow until she was gone. Because if he got even the slightest glimpse at her face, he wouldn't be able to stop himslef. He would kill her, in the McCall's house. And Melissa would kick his sorry wolf ass.
-Can I talk to Isaac one second ?
-Sure, answered Scott.
A silence followed and he hoped that she was gone. But then came once again her irritating voice.
-Alone ?
-Oh...yeah, sorry.
Footseps. Door closing. Silence. Sighs.
-Look, Isaac...
-Go away, he cuted angrily.
-Can you please look at me ?
He stayed still and she growled.
-Fine. Do what you want. I...I just...I know that you must be mad at me. Because you were with me instead of...You can hate me. But if you need someone to talk to...Just...Whatever...
He heard her make a quick exit and he sat slowly on the bed. He was suprised that she had figured out how he felt. She was so self centered that it was hard to believe that she could acknowledge someone else's feelings. But it didn't change anything...really...really ?