Hello everyone. First off, I want to say that I love the show. I think the writers did an excellent job with stuff like the dead pool and the dread doctors. I also liked the whole fear thing plot where the whole town turned against them. And I loved possessed Stiles.
But the series of stories I plan on writing about the show will be less violent. In these stories, the teens are mostly your typical high school students. They will end up fighting rouge werewolves and other supernatural creatures. But nothing as dangerous as on the show.
In these stories, most of the town still do not know about the supernatural.
Most, but not all, of these stories will contain old fashioned corporal punishment. Including spanking, grounding, corner time, mouth soaping, etc…..
I do not condone such punishments of actual teenagers. Especially a teenager like Isaac who has been abused. But this is FICTION, so I can spank whoever I want to.
In these stories, Derek is still an alpha. So is Scott. But since Scott is only sixteen, he has agreed to join Derek's pack in order to learn how to be an Alpha.
After defeating the Alpha pack, Isaac moves back in with Derek. The twins leave Beacon Hills, but I will bring them both back a little later.
The Sheriff and Melissa both found out about Scott a lot sooner then on the show.
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WELCOM TO BEACON HILLS!
WELCOME TO BEACON HILLS!
WELCOME TO BEACON HILLS!
Summary: When Isaac falls behind in math class, he is afraid to tell Derek.
WARNING: CONTAINS THE SPANKING OF A TEENAGE WEREWOLF BY HIS ALPHA! ALSO MENTIONS PAST CHILD ABUSE!
Isaac was sitting in Calculus class, trying to follow along with what the teacher was saying. But his mind kept wondering, he hated math and was not any good at it.
He really liked the teacher though. Ms. Andrews was in her early forties, with long blond hair and soft blue eyes. She always wore floral print dresses and always had a smile on her face. Isaac thought she was really nice.
She had only been a teacher at Beacon Hills for the past two weeks, but she was still most of the students favorite teacher. She had offered to stay behind after school to tutor Isaac, and he was sure she made that offer to more students. She seemed to be truly interested in her students' success.
Isaac had declined her offer, mainly because he did not want to have to explain to Derek why he had to stay after school. Derek was always nagging him about school and homework, the older man thought school was very important.
He didn't used to think so. When they were fighting the Alpha pack, Derek never harped about school, only about training. But now that they were safe, school was important to the man.
Isaac knew that Derek was nothing like his Father, but he was worried about what he would do if he knew Isaac was flunking math. Isaac knew that Derek would never lock him in a freezer or beat him severe enough to leave lasting wounds. But he was still scared.
"Alright class." Ms. Andrews said. "I have your tests graded." She started walking up and down the rows of desks, laying the tests on the desks. She laid Isaac's down and he was nervous about looking at it. He knew he flunked it.
And he was right, there was an F written at the top of his paper. So was a note from Ms. Andrews asking him to stay after class. Isaac knew it was about his grades, and about him not turning in his homework. It was the second time that week.
Isaac tried to do it, but got frustrated when he couldn't figure it out. So he gave up.
The bell rung and the other students started grabbing their stuff leaving. Isaac stood and slowly walked to the teacher's desk.
"Isaac." Ms. Andrews said, after all of the other students had left. "Please shut the door, we have some things to discuss."
"Yes Ma'am." The teenager said, doing as he was told. A couple moments later, he was once again standing in front of the desk.
"When you did not turn your homework in on Monday, you told me that it just slipped your mind." Ms. Andrews said. Her voice was soothing, but serious. "What is your excuse this time?"
"I don't have one." Isaac sighed. "I'm sorry."
"I let it slip once. But I can not let it go a second time in one week. I have written a note to your guardian. I want it signed and returned tomorrow."
"Yes Ma'am." Isaac said miserably. He knew Derek would be furious.
"I have also explained in the note about your grade." Ms. Andrews continued. "The last test has brought your grade down to an F. But it is still early in the semester, and you have time to bring the grade up.
I offered to tutor you, but you refused. I offered my tutoring services to Mr. Hale, hopefully he can convince you to accept my offer. You are a smart young man, you just have trouble with Math. There is nothing to be embarrassed about, a lot of people have trouble comprehending math.
I am very confident that with a little help, and a little more commitment from you, you can bring the grade up by the end of the semester."
She handed an envelope to Isaac and her voice was soft when she said. "I know you can do this, Isaac. I am a pretty good judge of character, and you seem like the type of person who does not give up easily. My offer for tutoring is still open, and I can give you extra credit work if you want it. Doing the extra credit work will improve your grade faster."
"I will work harder." Isaac assured her. "I promise." And he meant it.
WELCOME TO BEACON HILLS!
WELCOME TO BEACON HILLS!
WELCOME TO BEACON HILLS!
That afternoon, Isaac was sitting at his desk in his bedroom. He was trying to complete his Calculus homework, but was not having much luck. After a few minutes, he got frustrated and threw his book across the room. It smashed into the wall, leaving a dent in the wall.
"Just great." Isaac growled, glaring at the wall.
He was glad that Derek was not home, he had left a note informing Isaac that he would not be back until that evening. He had left money for Isaac to order his dinner so the teen wouldn't have to worry about cooking.
He wasn't sure why Derek left money, Isaac had money. Derek gave him a very generous allowance. But Derek still bought the teenager things, he had even bought Isaac a nice car.
Thinking about Derek, Isaac pulled the letter Ms. Andrews had given him. With a deep sigh, he opened the envelope and read the letter, a new wave of guilt washed over him.
The note praised Isaac, saying he was a bright kid who just needed a little help with Calculus.
Isaac couldn't let Derek see the note, he just couldn't. with a deep sigh, he picked up his pen and forged Derek's name.
"You are a coward, Isaac Lahey." The teenager said sadly.
He jumped when he heard Derek return.
"Isaac!" The Alpha's voice called out.
Isaac sighed and slowly made his way downstairs. He so did not want to talk to the older man, he knew Derek would know something was wrong.
"Hey, Isaac." Derek smiled at the teen. Then he frowned and asked. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Isaac said, looking at the floor.
"Wanna try that again?" Derek asked in concern. He knew something had been off with the kid for the past few days, but Isaac kept saying he was fine.
"Nothing's wrong Derek." Isaac said, trying to sound convincing. But he could hear his own heartbeat race and knew Derek could too.
Derek sighed and rubbed a hand over his face. He was trying to be patient with the boy, but he was getting tired of his refusal to tell him what was wrong.
"Isaac." Derek said, trying not to growl. But failing. "What is wrong?"
"Nothing is fucking wrong!" Isaac snapped, his eyes glowing.
"Watch the attitude!" Derek growled, his own eyes glowing red.
Isaac's eyes went back to normal and he gulped.
"I…..I'm sorry, Derek." He whispered. Then he turned and bolted back upstairs and into his room, slamming the door behind him.
Derek watched him go in shock, Isaac had never acted like this before. Something was definitely wrong, and he was he was about to find out what. He stalked up the stairs and walked into Isaac's room.
Derek stood in the teen's room, staring at the open window.
"Damnit, Isaac." Derek mumbled. He couldn't believe that the kid had climbed out the window.
He was about to go through the same window and tack his Beta down, but stopped himself before he did. Isaac seemed terrified of him, bur he had no idea why. If he went after him, he might make things worse.
With a deep sigh, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed a familiar number.
TBC!
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