This chapters a shorter one... sorry BUT Teen wolf tonight! Enjoy!

Love - A

Kylie hit the home button on her phone, reading the digital numbers that read 12:08 AM. She knew at some point she would have to go upstairs and at least try to get some sleep – but she couldn't seem to get off the couch. When she let it, her mind would drift to what had happened at Derek's, and what was possibly said when she rushed out. She understood it was for the best that she came clean but she was only worried about what would come next.

She let a sigh slip through her lips before she finally stood up and headed to the steps. As she began to walk up stares she heard the sound of someone knocking on the door. For a second she was sure she was hearing things, but when she heard the knock once more she walked over to the door. Without checking, she opened it – surprised to see Isaac standing in front of her motionless. Without thinking, she stepped outside the house and stood in front of him.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he said in a deep tone. "How di-.." she began to talk but he quickly cut her off. "Why didn't you tell me?" he repeated. She looked up at him and her eyes instantly caught on his. "I didn't know how…" she mumbled softly. "You were the first person to make me feel normal" she bit down on her lip. He didn't say anything. She was running out of things to say herself. "… I'm sorry, I was scared, ok?" she said throwing up her hands.

In one quick move, Isaac pulled her petite body into his and held her tightly. "It's ok…" he mumbled nervously.

"You shouldn't put yourself in danger." He said as she pulled away from him. "I'm not going to stand back and do nothing." She said, tightening her jaw. "Like I told Derek, I know way more about Deucalion than any of you do. I want to help the best I can." She said firmly. "Ok." He said looking down at her, giving up.

"I should get going." He said turning away and heading towards the side walk. She nodded with a faint smile. She watched as he walked away from her house. "Umm…" he turned around looking at her from the edge of the side walk. "Thank you for coming to the game…" he said awkwardly. Her smile grew bigger and she blushed. "No problem." She replied.

"So you went to her house?" Scott said pulling his t-shirt over his head. Isaac looked down and nodded. "Why?" Scott said. "I don't know... I just – I just felt like I needed to." He explained bluntly. "I wanted to know why she didn't tell me she knew." He looked down. "I don't think the first thing you tell someone is 'oh hey, by the way, I'm a werewolf.'" Scott said, sarcasm dripping from his tone. Isaac chuckled for a second rolling his eyes. He got quite again and looked down.

"You like her don't you?" Scott said suddenly. Isaac looked back up slowly. "I don't know" he mumbled hesitantly. "I don't think I've ever actually liked anyone." He went on, his voice low. "When I talk to her I just feel different. When she's around I feel different."

Scott just looked at him. He knew all too well what that feeling was like.

Suddenly Coach Finstock burst through the door of the locker room with the whistle in his mouth blowing loud and clear. "Enough chitchat! Get out to the field now!" he yelped. "You too Stilinski!" He said, getting in one last word before heading out – the team following.

Kylie took her fork and slowly moved it around her plate. She rested her head on her hand and looked down. "So how was your first week at the new school?" her dad spoke up from the other end of the table. "Good…" she spoke quietly. She twirled some pasta on her fork and looked down. When she started to think about Isaac, she couldn't help the smile that instantly appeared on her face.

"Did you make any friends?" Her dad asked. It was a cliché question, but it was obvious he was just trying to make conversation with his only daughter. "Yeah, actually I did." She said, finally looking up. She gave her dad a genuine smile.

She didn't want to tell her dad about Isaac and the pack. She didn't want to tell him she volunteered to help them and join them. She knew that if she told him, it would only cause harm. After her mom died, he didn't want her to have any ties to that part of her life and though she didn't, this was different – at least to her it felt different. Still, she could never justify it too him. They both knew all too much about what was going on in Beacon Hills but around each other they would simply continue to pretend they didn't.

"Just promise me something?" Her dad said – looking at his daughter seriously. She raised her eyes brows and looked at him steadily. "Stay out of trouble… please." He said. Kylie just nodded. She wanted to guarantee her father that, but she couldn't do it verbally.

Without another word, a knock at the door caused Kylie to stand up quickly from the dinner table. "I'll get it." She said, before rushing out of the kitchen.

She could feel her dad's eyes still on her as he peered out of the kitchen and into the hallway. She swung open the front door exposing Scott Mccall. She could tell just by the look on his face that whatever he was going to say wasn't going to be good. "What's wrong?" she said. "The alphas." He said catching his breath. "Isaac's in the hospital." He said. "I can't explain it all now." worry now washing over his face. Kylie's eyes widened. "Take me there." She said sternly. Scott nodded and Kylie frantically rushed back into her house. She walked into the kitchen grabbing her jacket off a chair. As she ran back down the hallway she called back to her dad, "I'm going out with a friend! I'll be back latter. I love you!"

When Scott and Kylie entered the hospital wing that Isaac was in, Scott stopped instantly to talk to his mom but Kylie pushed past the both of them. Her eyes became fixated on him the second she saw him. Worry and fear struck her body quicker than she thought it was going to. She didn't realize Scott and his mom had followed her after she rushed past them until she looked back to see them standing in the door way. Scott approached her first.

"Deucalion got to him" she said her eyes now burning with tears. "I don't know…" Scott said before she interrupted him. "No. I'm not asking you, I'm telling you." She said, tears sliding down her cheeks. "That's why he's not healing right away." She explained. Scott looked at her with his eyes wide. "Where's Boyd? Where's Derek?" she asked frantically. "Calm down." Scott soothed.

"Derek and Boyd are fine." Peter Hale said firmly, appearing in the doorway. He crossed his arms. Kylie almost ignored him and looked back at Isaac. She stepped closer to him. She found her fingers intertwining with his lifeless ones. Within seconds Isaac began to move. He opened his eyes exposing his blue grey orbs. His eyes locked on her the minute he had realized who was standing at his side.

Before she or anyone else could ask if he was ok, he spoke softly. "What are you doing here?"

Kylie wiped away her tears and looked back at Scott and Peter and then back at Isaac. "I'm part of the pack now, right?" she said with a soft smile.