This idea would not leave me alone so I just had to start writing! My writing skills may be slightly lacking because this is my first fanfiction. If you have any questions or comments feel free to reach out with reviews or PM I am a nice person I promise :)

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"It's not just someone to hold you under. It needs to be someone who can pull you back. Someone that has a strong connection to you, a kind of emotional tether."

It had been three weeks since Isaac held Allison under the frigid water in the animal clinic. He couldn't shake the horrifying feeling of her cold body limp under his fingertips while her heart ceased to beat. Something had changed during those 16 hours he waited for her to wake up. It felt like a piece of his soul had gone missing.

When she had resurfaced gasping and coughing up water, he felt like his soul were whole again. He heard her heart beat loud and clear as if it were his own. The strange thing was that he wasn't even trying to listen for the lovely sound of her heart. Ever since that moment it seemed as if there was this connection that grew stronger with every second they spent with together.

An unfamiliar sensation spreading through his body shook him from his thoughts. Isaac tried to make sense of this feeling but he couldn't quite grasp it. All of the sudden his heart started leaping in his chest. He gasped for air and stumbled around the locker room of the high school. A heart beat was throbbing painfully in his skull. Isaac felt as if his head was exploding.

What is happening to me?

Isaac focused his thoughts on something to anchor him. He tried thinking of his father but that only made the situation worse. Allison. Isaac thought of her beautiful smile, her chiming laugh, and the pain she brought with those damn knives she stabbed him repeatedly with a few weeks back.

It worked. Isaac's own heart beat slowed but the throbbing of a heart beat continued inside of his temples. Automatically his wolf instincts took over. His ears pricked, picking up on something. Isaac realized that the heart beat wasn't his own. This could only mean one thing...

"Allison!"

Allison drove home from school in her car. She couldn't shake this odd feeling she had been getting ever since she woke up from 'death'. It was a lonely darkness that was suffocating and nearly impossible to ignore, unless she was with Isaac which was a rare occurrence. Allison couldn't explain the deep connection she felt to him nowadays. When he was around she felt safe, almost protected somehow. He smile was magical, as corny as it sounds, it left her breathless and she felt almost like a normal teenager with him smiling and making her laugh.

Allison hadn't even felt that way with Scott, even though she loved him very much. Loved. She thought over and over again. The past-tense brought her into the reality of the situation. She could move on if she wanted to. She could move on and be happy with someone else?

A bump in the road brought her attention back to the road. She was already home. It scared Allison how often she got lost in her thoughts. Her fathers car was already in the driveway, which as odd since every light was off in the house. Allison's huntress senses were humming. Her father never left the lights off. Something was definitely off. She got out of the car and firmly gripped the keys to her house as if she was going to use them as a weapon. Her father had taught her to use everything and anything as a weapon if necessary.

The click of Allison's black heeled boots were the only sound in the neighborhood as she advanced onto her front steps. The windows of her house were completely dark with thick shadows. The front door was opened up a crack which was extremely odd since every door was always locked. Her heart started to thump loudly in her chest. Allison was ready to fight. Every sense she had was heightened almost painfully so.

In the upstairs window there was a quick movement of a dark object. It looked like a shadow had crossed the window. Allison didn't need a second sign she pushed open the door and raced into the living room.

"Dad! Dad where are you? Please answer me!"

Out of the corner of her eye she saw a object flying with super speed at her head. Allison used her skills from hours of training to duck and roll onto the floor. The chair whipped past her body, missing her head by an inch. Allison jumped to her feet and sprinted down the hall to her father's office. Her high heels were making it incredibly difficult to run, so she wasn't quick enough to dodge the shadow figure from catching up to her.

It caught her head on and advanced at full speed. She couldn't move in the narrow hallway so she dove into the nearest room and slammed the door shut behind her. Her heart was beating painfully loud throughout her entire body and sweat coated every inch of her skin. She thought it was odd how the figure moved throughout the house so quickly to be able to catch her head on. Maybe there is more than one? She thought to herself.

Allison searched the room for a weapon. Every room of the house had one but she would prefer to have her bow and arrow. Her shaking fingers fumbled through the drawers only to find a small throwing knife. Allison silently cursed. She had no idea what that thing in her house was and when it would be back, and the only thing she had to defend herself with was a single, tiny throwing knife. If she could make it up to her room than she would have plenty more weapons to defend herself with.

Allison made the decision to dash up to her room. She swung the door open and sprinted down the hall and up the stairs. She made it to her room and dashed inside hastily closing the door behind her. She shut her eyes and leaned up against the door. Over Allison's loud breaths was another sound. She froze listening intently. It was rough heavy breathing. It was the kind of breathing that definitely belonged to something big and strong.

Allison could make out a thick shadow standing by her bed. She leaped up from the floor and without thinking she brought the blade back and let it sail through the air towards the intruder. There was a sickening "thump"and a loud hiss as the blade hit her target. I never miss. Allison thought as she smirked to herself.

Allison jumped up and hit the light switch. What she saw made her gasp and slump back against the wall.

"Isaac?"

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