Scott had decided locking Derek and Scott in the old bank would be a good idea - there was already a lot of ashwood circling the vault and all he needed to do was fill in a small space by the entrance. Simple.

Scott had a sudden realisation that he could drag Stiles into this for backup.

I need you to help me lock Derek and Isaac in the vault at the old bank

Scott didn't have to wait for long until he got a reply

Okay, I'll get Derek. Bring Isaac to the bank in half an hour

His plan was set in motion.

Scott noticed that Isaac was just mindlessly following him so he started walking in the direction of the bank. He'd already thought of a plan. He was going to day that Deucalion had Deaton locked up in the vault and they needed to save him.

Once they reached the entrance to the bank, Scott stopped

"Did you hear that?" he asked Isaac, aware that Isaac wouldn't have heard anything.

"No, what was it?"

"Deaton, I think... In the vault" Scott said, faking worry. He quickly walked up the steps and into the bank, Isaac in tow. He hurried to the vault and walked in, Isaac by his side.

"Where's Deaton..?" Isaac asked, clearly confused. He then stiffened, his back going rigged as he recognised the scent of his alpha. His eyes glowed yellow and his claws were extended

"What the hell are you playing at?" He snarled at Scott who had walked out of the vault when he saw Stiles practically shoving Derek into it. Stiles quickly sealed the ashwood circle that went around the room.

Scott smiled weakly, "You're going to talk" he said, and with that he shut the vault door on the two furious werewolves.


Isaac sat in the center of the room with his hands knotted in his hair. He was already feeling slightly claustrophobic and he knew they were going to be there for a long time.

"So what are we meant to talk about?" Derek asked, standing with his arms folded over his chest in the corner of the room. This reminded Isaac about the other day so he tried his best not to look at Derek.

"Do you remember anything from yesterday?" He blurted out, immediately regretting the decision to ask that.

"I don't, but something clearly happened because it upset you before..." Derek trails off, his voice echoing around the room.

"You'll kill me if I tell you... In fact, you'll rip my throat out with your teeth" Isaac said, a weak smile playing on his lips. Derek said he'd rip someone's throat out with his teeth more or less on a regular basis. In a weird way, Isaac thought, it was kinda cute.

"I'll rip your throat out with my teeth if you don't tell me, so it's a lose - lose situation here" Derek said, shrugging.

Isaac sighed and stood shakily. He knew he was going to regret what he was about to do.

"I did this" he said as he pinned Derek to a support beam in the vault. "I'm sure you can guess what happened next" he says, his voice lower than usual.

Derek looked at him in pure shock "You did... What did I... Did I..." He couldn't even finish one question but Isaac knew what Derek was trying to say.

"I pinned you against a wall and I kissed you. Then you managed to pin me against a wall and you kissed me... If you ask me, it looked like you liked it" Isaac says, pulling away from Derek. He wasn't prepared for Derek's response.

"So you kiss your ex-alpha, who liked it so much he did the same to you... wow... if you were part of the pack then it would look like you were just trying to gain favouritism and a higher status..."

"What?!" Isaac snapped.

"You heard me" Derek said, shrugging again. His whole I-don't-care-about-this-conversation attitude was really getting on Isaac's nerves.

"You say a lot of stupid things, Derek. But this is the most idiotic. I am fucking attracted to you - not because you're an alpha and not because I want a higher status. Do you really think I could have gone this long without trying to pull something if I wanted a higher status? Derek, yesterday was the first time I've ever even slightly shown how I feel about you and you don't even remember it! Why the hell do you think I was so hurt when I found out you were wasted for the whole day. Honestly, you need to stop thinking about your stupid 'alpha status' for one second and realise some things are about you as a person and not you as the macho alpha werewolf!" Isaac was practically shouting in the end. He was pent up on rage and his eyes were glowing, his claws were extended and his posture suggested he was ready to fight.

Derek noticed this and his eyes were immediately red, his claws were also extended and he was the first to lunge forward. Isaac knew what Derek would do and Derek knew what Isaac would do. They were used to each other's fighting styles after practicing and training together for over a year.

Derek finally managed to pin Isaac down, "You do not speak to me like that, got it?!" Derek snapped. Isaac just smirked and twisted from Derek's grip; he was now pinning Derek down. Instead of saying anything, he looked at Derek with his head cocked to the side. He smirked and leaned in really close, his lips were mere centimeters from Derek's.

"I think I should remind you of yesterday" He mused before pressing his lips firmly against Derek's. Derek soon remembered fractions of the previous day and he liked what he remembered. He started kissing Isaac back tentatively. Isaac pulled away, pouting "You can do better than that"

"I don't think being locked in a vault is the best place to make out though" Derek muttered, biting his lip. He felt like he was going to put Isaac in a bad mood so he quickly said "Rematch?" in hope that Isaac wouldn't be too angry with him.

Isaac nodded slowly. He'd rather make out with Derek in the vault though because no one would know about it.


"Wow..." Stiles muttered as he looked at the screen in front of him. There was working security cameras in the vault - probably from when the alphas locked Boyd, Erica and Cora in there for several months.

Scott shook his head, amazed as to how Isaac could go from trying to kill Derek to making out with him in seconds. He was more amused with Stiles' reaction though.

"I never thought that... But they were trying to kill each other... We aren't meant to know... They don't know about the cameras and..." Stiles kept mumbling until Scott stopped him.

"Should we let them out?"

"I guess so, but it doesn't look like they did much talking..." Stiles muttered.

"We're not meant to know by the way so pretend you don't know anything" Scott said as they walked to the vault.

He opened the door and got Stiles to break the ashwood line.

"Finished talking? Good lets go" He said, not waiting for an answer.

Isaac and Derek looked at each other, both grinning, as they exited the vault and the old bank.