Jane pulled out her sandwich and a bag of cheese crackers as she scanned the cafeteria for for friends. As she waited she began slowly nibbling on the crackers. Finally she caught the familiar dark hair of her tall, skinny friend Allison in dark jeans and a sweater. Once the girl noticed Jane she quickly made her way toward the table and sat down pulling out her sack lunch.
"Hey Jane!" She smiled widely, lacking the sluggish movement she had yesterday.
"Hey girl!" Jane greeted back. "Yesterday was just great right? I mean detention was such a bummer!"
"It was, wasn't it? And I got stuck with Isaac of all people!" Allison spoke laughing in between words. She made a disgusted face and shook her head. "I mean I know you have to be stuck with him during the project, but being stuck with him for an hour was enough!"
"Don't even remind me." Jane laughed raising hand and shaking her head.
Lydia was walking with her trey making expressions of annoyance as Stiles was at her side animatedly speaking. He caught a glimpse of Jackson walking his way up to the table and clamped his mouth shut. Lydia smiled in relief and sat down across Jane. Stile saw a vacant seat beside Jane and took his position beside her. Jane smiled nudging him gently as she took a bite of her sandwich. The empty seat opposite of Stiles, beside Jane, was quickly taken by tall leather jacket wearing boy. He tilted his head down at Jane and shot her dangerous smirk.
"Isaac." Jane half heartily greeted.
"Hey man!" Stiles greeted with fake enthusiasm.
Isaac looked up and scanned the faces of the people sitting and eating their lunch around the table. They quizzically stared back at him. Lydia had a finger on her chin with with furrowed brows, she parted her lips taking in some air about to speak.
"So about this project," He improved dropping his gaze interrupting Lydia before she had the opportunity to speak. "I was thinking we could meet up on Saturday night at your place, since I know Derek wont let me have guests over just yet."
Stile's face dropped open allowing the food to fall to the red trey below. He turned his head toward Jane awaiting her response. Everyone was awaiting her answer.
"No can do Lahey, Stiles and I have a movie date," She smiled sweetly almost trying to annoying him. "We've got costumes to plan. I thought I already told you my schedule for the week."
Stiles along with the rest of the group jumped with Jane's blunt rejection. Scott who had just approached the table shot his best friend goofy smile. His smile transition into something sympathetic once he looked at Isaac. He sat his trey down and pressed a kiss to Allison's cheek. She sweetly smiled back.
"Sorry to interfere with your plans, but that's the only night I'm available this week," He quickly snapped. "And the project is due in how many weeks?"
"Like you have a very social life," Lydia snapped taking the bite of food off of her fork then pointed the eating utensil at him."What do you do? Work at the vet, play Lacrosse and brood around with Derek."
Allison shut from the harsh blow her friend sent toward Isaac. Jane dipped her head low to hold back a small laugh, but then couldn't keep it in any longer. It was a subtle laugh that came to an end abruptly with a hand clinching around her stocking covered knee. With the sudden surprise the food in Jane's mouth went down the wrong way and the once laughter turned into a fit coughing. Jane sneaked her hand lower and dug her nails into Isaac's slender wrist making him release her.
"Are you okay?" Stiles asked concerned lightly patting the top of her back.
"Yeah, just brilliant." Jane rolled her eyes into a glare toward Isaac.
"Well some of us have to work for the money they spend," Isaac continued, glaring at the red head. "Not everyone is a spoiled little princess. I work almost every night this week and have detention."
"Not my fault you felt the need to beat up the wonder twins." Lydia rolled her eyes stabbing a piece of food with her fork.
"I didn't even touch them!" Isaac shouted looking over at the dark haired couple in front of him. "They beat each other up!"
"Yeah that seems logical." Lydia pursed her lips.
"Lydia," Allison whispered. "We talked about this."
"I'm sorry Isaac I said I already have plans," Jane muttered looking at Stiles smiling. "I mean maybe after work or detention we could possibly meet up?"
Isaac flamboyantly rolled his eyes and grunted loudly in anger.
"Really mature Isaac." Stiles stated taking a bite of food.
"Are you really surprised Stiles?" Jane asked pointing her thumb toward Isaac. "And I'm stuck with him working on a project for a month."
"Hey!" Isaac snapped angrily obviously offended. "I'll bite that finger off!"
"You will not harm one skin cell!" Stile shouted jumping up into his seat. The ambience of their fellow peers in the cafeteria munching on their lunches and talking aimlessly stopped. All eyes were on Stiles. He darted his head out at them. "Alright, alright. Sorry for interrupting your mundane conversations, please do continue. Stop looking at me! I said stop!"
"Like he could." Jane mumbled beneath her breath. Scott fixed his eyes in her direction and Jane gave him a quick side glance. He instantly smiled.
"Great job Stiles," Lydia cut in again. "Now they will feel the need to stare at us even more."
"That's right you guys are some sort of club for freaks." Isaac smirked.
Scott shot Isaac a frown and Lydia opened her mouth to say something snarky.
"From my understanding-" Lydia began taking a bite from a raw carrot.
"Lydia don't!" Allison calmly stated. Isaac's eyes landed on her and a weak smile formed. Jane found herself questioning the interaction again. Isaac dropped his gaze and rested his elbows on the table.
"Jane I know you have plans, but in all honesty that is the only time this week I can meet up and my grades are getting better!" His face went soft. "I want to make sure we get an A."
"You have to trust me that we will, we've got like 4 weeks until it's due." Jane sighed.
"Don't hate me, but how about we have the movie thing at my place," Scott suggested scrunching his face up toward Stiles. He slowly peaked through one closed eye looking at his friend. Jane and Stiles in unison snapped their head toward their brunette friend. "I can order a pizza and we all can start are chem projects. Then talk about costume ideas, the dance is a month away."
Jane dropped her head to her sandwich suddenly losing her appetite.
"That sounds like a bad idea," Lydia cut in smiling at Jane. "I mean obviously the two wanted to be alone. And I'm sure Isaac will feel bad being by himself not having anyone to discuss costume ideas."
Jane bit her lip feeling awkward, in all honesty she didn't even think about being alone with Stiles. She automatically assumed her cousin was going to show up out of no where and grace them with her presence.
"Who said I was going stag?" Isaac asked. "I'm sure someone will ask me."
"Sure they will." Lydia breathed.
"Sure, Let's do it." Stiles sullenly agreed. "I'll bring some snacks."
"I can invite Danny so you can come Jackson." Scott shot him a strange look.
"Naw, it's okay, he's got a date this weekend." Jackson rolled his eyes. "Plus Lydia and I already have the prize winning costume idea."
"That's right babe!" She agreed.
At the end of the day Jane walked to her locker and grabbed all the necessary items she needed. Once her locker was open her phone beeped informing her that she had received a text message. Placing her bag into her locker she dug around until she found her phone, tapping the screen it unlocked exposing a text message from Isaac. In reaction she immediately rolled her eyes. Taping the message it opened 'I guess we should start discussing what are project should be on'. Jane's eyes rolled again as she clamped her teeth down.
'Well the subject is chemistry. Maybe if you get caught texting in detention you can stay an extra day, another night I wont have to spend with you working on this project!' Jane responded back annoyed. She dropped her phone into her bag and grabbed a book from her locker.
"Hey!" Stiles rounded the corner geared up for Lacrosse practice with his back pack slung onto one shoulder.
"Hi." Jane perked up. Her phone beeped again. "God I'm so annoyed right now. You'd think the guy would take the hint that I just don't want to be around him."
"Isaac?"Stiles shook his head. "He's doing it to annoy you. And to really annoy me."
"I'm sorry plans got ruined. We can reschedule if you want." Jane suggested closing her locker. Her phone went off again.
"This is me really hoping Harris takes his phone away," Jane held up her handbag."He can't stop texting me about this project, the guy seems really terrified that he's not going to get the grade he wants."
"So where are you headed to now?" Stiles asked leaning up again a locker.
"I was going to look over the rubric for the project and just text him some ideas."
"How about you come to practice instead and watch me make a fool of myself on the field." He curved his lips into a creepy smile.
"But you wont make a fool out of yourself since you're a great player!" Jane smiled. "But okay."
Jane hooked arms with Stiles and was lead to the field. Once at the bleachers Jane sat down beside Allison who had a text book cracked open. Coach Finnich grabbed Stiles my the shoulder and yanked him backwards.
"Stiles!" He shouted. "Get your scrawny butt onto the field! I see you were the only on who managed to lose weight instead of gaining muscle over the summer."
"Hey Allison." Jane greeted awkwardly, Isaac weird distaste for the dark hair girl in her mind.
"Hey girl." She smiled sweetly.
Jane pulled out her phone and tapped Isaac's message open. 'Perhaps I can find away for you to land in Detention. That's a way we can get this project done. Keep acting like you didn't ask me to be your friend last night. That's super cute.'
'You know what's really cute, you ruining my plans with Stiles. :p' She text back, sending him a smily face with it's tongue sticking out.
"I swear!" Jane growled loudly.
"What's wrong?" Allison asked worried.
"I'm just annoyed with the fact that my plans with Stiles got ruined." Jane ran a hand through her long hair and sighed.
"I can ask Scott to cancel this weekend." Allison's face went into a weak smile.
"No, it's okay. I'm sure I'll get over it and I guess it's a good thing to start a project early. Plus it should be fun to hang out with you guys."
"Yeah, we've never really hung out outside of class." Allison smiled and looked back down at her book.
Jane pulled out a book and scanned the field remembering the incident with Mandy. She looked back at the school recalling the night she had helped get Boyd and Derek's sister into the school. Then she remembered Allison with her bow and arrow and how she was an Argent. With a deep frown carved into her face she stared at the windows of class rooms, one was opened exposing Isaac sitting at a desk staring blankly at the field of Lacrosse players.
"I guess he really wants to be out her practicing." Jane pointed out.
Allison looked up toward the direction of the school.
"I guess so or he really just wants to get the project done, he's staring right at you." Allison's face scrunched up. "He looks angry."
"Not surprised. I sent him quiet the telling off message."
"Oh." Allison's mouth formed a big "O".
Later on in the week, Jane walked out of her bathroom, in her bra and underwear, running a towel through her wet hair. Once the strands were dry enough she walked to her computer and pressed a button starting a playlist on Itunes. She danced into her closet pressing a finger two her mouth in questioning what she should wear that night. She flicked the light switch on. Her eyes immediately darted to floor where a pile of clean clothes made a hill in the center of the small room.
"Nothing revealing or formal, something more casual, but cute for Stiles," She dug her hands through the mess and pulled out a pair of blue jean jeggings. She slipped them on. "Pants and what top?"
Jane's eyes connected to a rack of hanging tops, she ran her fingers over them and grabbed an old graphic t-shirt and a cardigan.
"But then it would seem that I live in cardigans," She scolded to herself slapping a palm to her forehead. "Ah what is so complicated about this? It's Stiles! And everyone else. Knowing Lydia she will be dressed to the nines."
Running her hand over the hanging tops she counted more than six cardigans then made a disgusted face.
"But is that a lie?" A voice asked in the distance.
Jane turned her head and jumped covering herself with her t-shirt.
"Isaac what the actual hell?" She asked shutting her closet door then preceded to pull the top over her head. She pushed the door open and it slammed against the wall. She was barefoot and her pants had yet to be zipped or buttoned. "I mean really, what the hell?"
Isaac stood against her door frame with his arms crossed. Across his lips was a dangerous smirk. He wore his usual dark wash jeans and boots, but this time he had replaced his simple t-shirt with a casual burgundy button up top. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and the first three buttons were unbuttoned giving everyone a great view of his neck and collar bones.
"Your cousin let me in," He nodded his head playfully as he pointed out into the hallway.
"So you just automatically come to my room?" Jane asked as she rolled her eyes.
"She said it was okay, because your Aunt and sister were out. And because she totally has a thing for me."
"That's a funny joke." Jane laughed as she turned away from Isaac. She quickly zipped up her pants then buttoned them.
"No really she does, she asked if I was going to the dance next month," Isaac uncrossed his arms and finally entered into Jane's room without permission. His eyes scanned the walls then the opened bathroom door where he could still feel the heat from a recent shower. His fell back onto the most left wall where canvases were aligned to make a large rectangular shape. All were different paintings of different subjects and styles. They trailed down the wall to the book shelf on the opposite end that had every shelf filled.
"Having fun?" Jane asked snapping her fingers at Isaac still searching her room."You didn't answer my question. Remember the group is meeting up at Scott's. Where you should be right now instead of my room, my personal space!"
"Yeah, told Derek to drop me off here," He pursed his lips crossing his arms again. "So we could go ahead and discuss the project."
"About that I was going to leave early to stop by the grocery store and pick up a few snacks," Jane entered her closet for a second. "Don't touch anything Lahey!"
"I'll just tag along thing."
His eyes flickered to the grey, wrinkled, fabric laying across the lavender pillows on Jane's un made bed. Cautiously he sat on the edge of the full size bed and ran a hand over the soft comforter. Quickly he snatched up the cardigan and placed it into his lap.
"You could always wear the sweater I let you barrow days ago, that you forgot to give back!" He shouted toward the closet. "You've been sleeping with it haven't you?"
Jane walked out with a red cardigan draped over her shoulder. With annoyance she rolled her eyes and placed a hand on each hip. Her jaw dropped in protest about to say something.
"No, I might have once only because once I got home from that night I fell right asleep."
"Keep telling yourself that, if that keeps you from feeling embarrassed."
"Get off of my bed!" Jane shouted as she slipped on a pair of shoes.
"My bed's bigger." He smiled wickedly.
"Vital information Lahey." Jane faked enthusiasm rolling her eyes.
Isaac jumped up off the bed towered over the small girl. He dropped the sweater back onto the large piece of furniture and headed out the door. Jane grabbed her bag and snatched the sweater following behind him. Isaac stopped and Jane ran into his backside and landed on her butt.
"Why did you stop?" Jane was aggravated. She bounced back up. "We have to go!"
"Hey," Isaac slung his head to the side making his short curls bounce. A large smirk formed across his face. Jane peaked from behind his back and rolled her eyes. "What time did you want to meet up tomorrow?"
"I was thinking about 9 o'clock, I'll swing by the vet and pick you up." The brunette below, swirled a piece of hair around her finger gazing up at Isaac through her blinking eyelashes.
"Jesus Christ!" Jane shouted slapping a hand onto her face. "Arrabelle can you please move!"
"That sounds great," He agreed quickly extending a hand backward and lightly shoving Jane back down toward the step. "We could grab something to eat, my treat."
"Isaac I swear to god, what even makes you thing you can-" Jane growled.
"Totally." She smiled sweetly eyeing her cousin. Arrabelle playfully placed a hand on Isaac's chest.
Jane, being impatient, pinch Isaac on the hip making him jump. He lost his footing fell forward down the stairs and landed on top of Arrabelle. Arrabelle screamed then glared up at her.
"Sorry," Jane face formed into a pseudo sympathetic expression then she burst into laughter. "Maybe you guys can skip a step?"
Jane stepped over the two and walked out of the house laughing wildly. She unlocked her car and cranked it up still laughing. She stopped laughing once a red face, angry, Isaac got in on the passenger side.
"I'm good aren't I?" She asked buckling up her seat belt. "That was funny. I'm sure Arrabelle enjoyed the close proximity."
"Yeah, a real winner." He huffed.
"Well you're not going stag now," Jane pulled out of her driveway and started down the road. "And she wont be bored anymore."
"Yeah." Isaac looked out the window.
Jane parked her car and looked out into the large parking lot. The lot lacked cars for a friday night, where were the moms who did their usual shopping on the weekends? Isaac to her right was leaning against the door staring at the sky. There was no moon that night.
"I wont be long, if you want you can listen to the radio or something," Jane left the keys in the ignition. "Don't go joy riding."
Jane entered the brightly lit store and stopped allowing her eyes to adjust to it's florescent lighting. In one hand was a small list and in the other was her phone. The sliding doors opened again leaking in the fall night air and Isaac walked in with his hand shoved into his pockets. He looked down at the ground then scanned the empty store passively.
"I said this wasn't going to take long. You didn't have to come in," She rolled her eyes shaking her head. "But if you feel the need to accompany me grab a basket."
Isaac did as she said and walked behind her quietly. She took small steps examining aisle way signs.
"Dessert, Snacks, and Drinks," She read aloud. "I was going to get some chips and dip."
She walked down the isle scanning over the bags of chips. She grabbed a bag of kettle cooked chips and tossed it into Isaac's basket. She walked deeper down the isle and grabbed a box of cheese crackers.
"If you see something you want grab it." Jane stated scanning over more snacks in the isle. She grabbed a bag of pretzels. Isaac snatched up a bag of sunchips and placed it into the basket. "That should be enough from this isle don't you think."
"It's oddly really quiet in here," Isaac finally spoke running a hand through his hair. "There isn't even that that annoying shopping music playing."
Jane checked the time on her phone, it wasn't even 7 o'clock yet and the store was mostly empty of other customers. Jane walked out of the aisle to see she was at the back dairy freezer section. In her peripherals she noticed a flickering of light. She slowly turned her head and saw a chunk of the store's power was out. The long florescent light bulbs in the distance were trying their best to stay lit. With a loud crash something had fallen a few rows down.
"What the-"Jane asked. Isaac dropped the basket and grabbed the girl by the waist pulling her back into the aisle. "Isaac what are you doing!"
"Do you smell that?" He asked. Jane nodded. "Blood. There is something out there."
All the power shut off then there was a scream to the opposite end of the building . The scream extended out until something was snapped. Isaac held Jane close to his chest listening intently trying to figure out what was going on, on the other side. Jane's body began to shake.
"Will you let me go!" She whispered loudly. "We need to go see what's happening. It might be the same thing that killed that kid in the woods and Chas-."
"Do you have a death wish Crawford?" Isaac asked peering down at her.
"Yeah I've had it all my life," She informed. "Actually born with it!"
"Funny." He sarcastically remarked.
Jane was set free and she quietly crept down the aisle way listening for other forms of destruction. Isaac stay closed behind her, his body inches from her's. The two left the row finding themselves in front of the yogurt section of the dairy area. They turned right and ventured out into the dark store. Jane reached into her bag and pulled out a knife, flicking it open it extend out five inches long. Isaac's eyes grew large in the dark.
"I come prepare, sometimes my defensive moves need something sharp."
Isaac raised a hand and grew out his claws.
"Real cool Isaac!" Jane teased.
The two walked deeper toward the end of the building and until they found the spot where the damage had been done. Shelves of food had been pushed over, where displays had been toppled over, some foods were still rolling around stopping once they met puddles of juices. A stand of red apples sprinkled the floor like large marbles. Other than food there was no one in this part of the store.
"What the hell?" Jane asked. "Where is everyone?"
Jane's eyes dropped to the floor to see small droplets of blood forming a curvy line that snaked into the distance. She turned toward Isaac and saw he had began to shift, his eyes turning yellow and his teeth getting longer.
"That's not a good sign." Jane whispered toward him.
"I can't help it I'm on edge." He hissed.
He stepped in front of Jane only to have her move to his side.
"Do you sense something?" Jane asked. "I don't how you think you're going to protect me-"
"Shut up, Jane!" He growled flinging his clawed hands out. "And stay behind me. Something doesn't feel right."
"A whole lot of something doesn't feel right." Jane threw her arms up show casing the messy store.
Isaac gently grabbed the girl by the shoulder and pulled her toward his direction. The girl shut her mouth and followed closely behind him. Isaac dipped his head low and followed the trail of blood that turned into a smear of blood across the tile flooring. The trail stopped.
"Holy hell!" Jane shouted taking a few steps back and tripped over something. She fell to the floor onto her butt. Isaac frowned down at her.
"What?" He asked.
"Look up!" Jane lifted a hand and pointed up.
Isaac looked up and jump, his wolf claws receded instantly. There above him was the top half of a body that belonged to a teenage boy. It's hands were pulled above him tied up by rope. Thick liquid dripped from it's torso and splashed to the floor followed by a cord of intestine.
Jane's eyes found themselves glued to the area where the body had been cut in half. It had been sliced in half with something sharp, there was nothing wolf about it. The phantom smell of gasoline floated through her nostrils. For a split second the body appeared to be Chase, then flashed back to the stranger she had never seen before. This boy was Chase, she thought to herself, Chase! Jane let out a loud scream as she looked down at her clothes seeing ghost like red soaked splotches.
"Chase!" Jane shouted aggressively trying to wipe off phantom blood from her clothes and face. Two hand grabbed her by the shoulders shaking her violently.
"Jane!" Isaac shouted. "Jane listen to me!"
Jane grabbed the arms and gripped them tightly, she swung the person who held onto her hard waking from her trance. Tears began to stream down her face and it became more easy for her to breath. Her eyes scanned the area to see Isaac against a shelf of food. Jane wiped at her tears with the sleeve of her cardigan.
"Jane!" Isaac shouted again. He stood up and brushed his arms off not looking a bit angry, but concerned. "What just happened to you? I lost you for a few seconds."
"I-I," She stuttered getting back to her feet shrugging out of Isaac's grasps. "Nothing. I'm sorry for-"
"That was a lot of something for nothing. You were talking about Chase, I know you said when you saw him last he was...um...cut in half."
Jane nodded her head, locking her wide eyes back onto the body. Isaac grabbed her face and forced her to look at him before the memories came back. Forcefully she started to walk up to the body, he snatched her away from the scene by the back of her sweater. He pulled her toward the front of the store and the lights flickered back on along with music. Jane jumped when she heard the scrambling of people out of hiding places. How had these people been here the whole time, she asked herself.
"You!" Isaac ordered. "Sit down and stay!"
"Oh I know you didn't just order me around Isaac!" She fumed.
"Sheriff?" Isaac called, he lifted a finger telling her to be quiet. Jane let out a nervous laugh. "This is Isaac I'm at-"
Jane blocked out Isaac's call from her ears, still eying the body hanging near the produce section. Her phone beeped receiving a text message.
'Are you on your way?' It was stiles. 'We've got plenty of pizza here!'
'Yep on my way.' She pressed send.
"Isaac what are we going to do?" She asked seeing he hung up the phone.
"I've called the police, I mean what else can we do, Stiles' dad is on his way."
"Well let's just hope he doesn't suspect it's us."
Sheriff Stilinski walked into the store with two cops behind him. He approached Jane and Isaac who were sitting on the ground bickering about their chemistry project. Clearing his throat the cops got the attention they needed.
"Where's the body?" Sheriff Stilinski asked.
"Sir," Isaac began. "It's just this way."
Isaac stood up and pointed at Jane to stay seated. She didn't listen, but followed behind closely.
"Ms. Crawford," The Sheriff greeted her. "I hope you've been healing well since the explosion. I'm sorry you had to see yet another dead body."
"Yes sir I have-" Jane's words stop once she looked up at the body dangling from the ceiling. She swallowed hard imagining Chase there again.
"God damn it," The Sheriff cursed seeing the body. He looked away ushering his fellow cops to come and take a look. He pressed a button on his radio "I need a full forensic team out here, looks like we've just found body number 3."
"So they've been tracking it now?" Jane whispered knowing Isaac would be the only one to hear it. Isaac nodded. "Would it kill you to fill me in on these things since you know I'm dealing with it myself."
Isaac rolled his eyes. Jane rolled her eyes and huffed loudly. Isaac rolled his again and growled.
"Kids!" The sheriff shouted. "I swear you remind me of my son and Scott."
"Sorry sir." Isaac went serious.
"So I'm going to have to ask you what you saw." The Sheriff began again.
After taking with the Sheriff, Jane quickly walked back to her car, her boots clicking against the asphalt in a fast beat, Isaac behind her taking long strides to catch up with her. She unlocked the doors and Isaac got in.
"Well you didn't get your snacks." Isaac spoke buckling his seat belt.
"You think?" She grouched. "We are so late!"
Jane cranked the car and pulled out of the parking spot.
"So you want to talk about what happened in there?" Isaac asked scrunching his mouth together and looking at Jane.
"Not really," Jane swallowed. "You know since I'm driving and you remember what happened the last time we had a serious conversation in my car while I was driving."
"Alight, sorry I asked." He turned his body toward the window on his side and rested his head on his hand.
Jane drove in silence. Once she pulled into the drive way of Scott's house she turned the ignition off and unbuckled her seat belt. With a sigh she sunk down in her seat and took in a deep breath. Her hands began to shake so she clamped them around her thighs. Isaac unbuckled his seat belt and opened his door. He began to step out, but stopped and turned his head back toward Jane.
"You coming?" He asked.
"Just give me a minute, you can go in." She breathed sinking deeper into her seat. Her legs began to shake.
"Are you sure?" He asked rolling his eyes and crossing his arms. "Come on Crawford."
"I'm fine," Jane choked. "Just give me a minute!"
Isaac stepped back into the car and closed the door.
"You're not fine. Something is bothering you and I'm betting it's the body we found."
Jane turned her head and shot him an angry glare.
"I just need a minute to calm down, I mean what we just saw, what the hell?" Jane stated loudly. "And these murders. It's not alpha related. I just have this feeling."
"Stiles thinks people are being sacrificed, Virgins." Isaac informed looking down. "Maybe you should tell Stiles about everything."
"Have you lost your mine?" She shouted sitting up in her seat. "I couldn't do that, I've got to deal with you knowing that I know things. Everyday I think about how you might just open your mouth and how much bad that could come from that."
"Bad?" Isaac asked. "Derek already has a hunch about you and will soon figure it out. He's even got a hunch on your family. He thinks you kind of look familiar."
"What?" Jane asked confused. "That's ridiculous. I have one question though, could Boyd or Cora remember any of the stuff that went down that night?"
"They kind of just went about like nothing even happened. They want to keep in the past except kill all the alphas. They said they didn't really remember faces except for Derek's."
"That's good." She was relieved.
"You ready now?" He asked.
"I don't know, I can't stop thinking about Chase and how it might have been my fault. That I brought him into this. And call me crazy, but I miss him even if I didn't really know him all too well or had the opportunity to do so."
"Well you're human and humans have these things call feelings."
Jane playfully punch Isaac in the bicep. He rubbed at the mark then show her a goofy look.
"It'll be fine kid," He assured reaching out and ruffling her hair a bit. "Let's just go and well work on our project."
"I'm still mad at you, you know."
"Maybe I wanted you to be mad at me."
"Maybe if you hadn't interrupted my plans with Stiles we wouldn't have found that body." She said slowly looking out her window at Scott's house. There were a couple of cars in the drive way. And through a window she could see the flashing of a large tv screen and the moving shadows of people.
"It was a good thing we did." He snapped getting out of the car. He slammed the door hard.
"Hey don't break the car asshat!" She shouted and he ran up the steps to the Scott's house. "I swear to god Isaac!"
I don't know how I feel about this update, but it's an update nevertheless. Thanks for all of the reviews/reads/follows/favorites.
Check out the tumblr page for a side isaac fic that I've been working on.
-B
PS: I'm not a huge fan of what may develop between Isaac and Allison late on in the season...ugh. I was hoping was the love interest would either be "the girl" or a new character or even Lydia. Yes I'm a lysaac shipper!