-Noel POV-

"Everyone always leaves. It's like I have some sort of dysfunction so I can't keep anyone around. Maybe it's my fault everyone I love dies I mean it's not like that thought has never crossed my mind…it feels like…. I don't know like maybe they would all be better off without me," the words are almost desperate as I let them escape my thoughts.

"I don't know why the hell I'm telling you this," I say as I move my head off Stiles' shoulder and wipe the tears away. I couldn't stop them from falling it was like all these walls were breaking down and he was the only one I felt conferrable with seeing them break and crumble…other then Isaac but who knows where he is.

"Because you trust me," he smirks and leans his head on my shoulder.

"Did you ever think that they left to protect you? Because they love you that much, Noel it's impossible not to love you," I cringe at his words as more tears fall out of my eyes.

"And you had no place in that fire, not a single ounce of it was your fault. And not everyone has left you I'm still here aren't I," he takes his thumb and wipes the tears off my cheek as I nod in response.

"I miss them to…" his mind trails off and I know he means he misses Derek more then anything. I watch the smile on his face slowly fade as he focuses on the floor his heart beat quickness as if he's afraid. I grab his hand and he looks up smiling weekly.

"What if they don't make it back?" I see tears in eyes as I feel mine fill with them to, that thought had crossed my mind time after time but I never wanted to ask Stiles that I was to afraid.

"We can't think like that, okay." My voice is tense as I feel my heart racing like it's about to jump out of my chest.

"They will make it back."

"Promise?" he cocks his head to the side giving me a puppy dog pout as I slowly shake my head up and down because I can't choke out the word yes.

-Stiles POV-

I felt like an idiot after I asked her to promise because I knew that, that was something Noel could not do. But something inside of me needed to ask it because I needed them to come back. I may not be a werewolf but that doesn't mean they are not my pack. I stared at her for a while her face was sad, her green eyes teary and her dark brown hair kept falling in her face no matter how much she pushed it behind her ears. She reminded me of Derek except the fact she had a sense of humour and she actually smiled. I feel my phone vibrate and my heart skips a beat hoping its Derek, Noel stares at me nudging my arm to pick it up.

"Hello?" I ask hearing heavy breathing on the other end no one responds.

"Hello?" I ask again and the line goes dead. I turn my head to Noel and shrug.

"What was the number?" she asks quickly jumping to her feet beside me.

"Unknown…" I say starring down at it.

"Creepy," she says as a crack of lightning dances outside the window. Noel pulls out her phone and stares at it for a while hoping it will ring I think but it lays in her hand silently. I wrap my arms around her as she whispers to me if either or them die I'm going to kill um. I can't help but let out a little laugh that sends a smile shimmering across her face. I like that smile. Her phone rings and she quickly answers.

"Hello?" she asks and then waits a moment a smile on her face.

"Isaac! Tell me your ok!" she pleads she takes the phone out of her hand staring at it her face covered with fear.

"Was that not Isaac?" I ask worriedly.

"No it was…at first," she stammers.

"At first?" I ask beginning to shack her shoulders it looks like she's seen a ghost.

"They have them trapped," she whispers.

"Noel who has them trapped!" I shout at her.

"The- the alpha pack," I barley here her say before we both fall silent.