Isaac quickly descended down the old worn steps of the abandoned subway and slipped his phone into his pocket. He had just finished texting Derek letting him know he'd be a little late for the pack meeting because he was going back to the subway to drop his lacrosse gear off. He smiled bashfully to himself about his new life. He was a werewolf of course. That was an extreme change. But something else had changed; he had a family. Yeah, the pack loved to tell themselves that they had no choice but to be together, but he knew better.

He'd come a long way from his father abusing him and locking him in freezers for various amounts of time. He felt stronger, and more than just physically. With the pack by his side, he felt more comfortable with himself than ever before. Derek promised him a better life and that's what he got. The subway wasn't a castle in a far off magical land, but it was home. He and the pack had problems from time to time, but he'd come to trust someone; Scott. And now Scott needed him more than ever, seeing as Stiles wasn't himself. Stiles had always been his best friend and his go to, but with the way things were going he knew he'd have to be there for Scott. He placed his lacrosse sticks on an old decrepit pillar that was still holding up the structure of the old subway and walked into one of the train cars to lay his bag down.

"Helloo Isaac" a voice behind him sang. Isaac spun around immediately shifting into beta form and roaring at the intruder sitting calmly in one of the chairs of the train car. It was Jackson; he was sitting back twirling a pair of handcuffs around his index finger.

"Are these honestly supposed to hold you guys?" he asked knitting his brows together and looking in Isaac's direction.

Isaac was not in the least bit happy seeing Jackson. Just looking at him ignited a tingling feeling around the area Jackson had bit him and almost drained him of his blood.

"Why are you in here?" Isaac huffed over his fangs "You know what, don't even answer that. Just leave."

Jackson spurted out a laugh and got up to lean himself against the pole standing erect in the center of the train car just a few feet from Isaac. "But the funs just begun Isaac, come on don't be a…what does Stiles call it?"

Isaac grimaced, "Don't"

"Don't what?" Jackson laughed as he started dancing on the pole, Isaac had shifted out of beta form and was staring quizzically at the vampire.

"Jackson, seriously what do you want?"

"I want for you to dance with me" Jackson said swinging on the pole with one hand.

"Seriously Jackson I don't have time for this shit" Isaac sighed. Jackson stopped suddenly and looked over Isaac before speeding over, grabbing him and slamming him back into one of the seats. He climbed on Isaac at supernatural speed straddling his hips as their crotches rubbed roughly together.

"Well if you want me to be serious" Jackson hissed hotly in Isaac's ear. "I can be quick too"

Isaac felt a cold hand slide into the crotch of his pants and went to push the vampire off of him. "Jackson! Stop get off!" he said eyes glowing yellow. He forced his claws out and scratched at Jackson's lower back. The vampire eyes faded into their bright cerulean color as he breathed out and licked his lips with a smile.

"Mhhmm, Isaac. I like it rough" he licked on Isaac's neck and palmed at the werewolfs involuntarily growing erection.

"Seriously Jackson! Get the fuck off!" he tried pushing at Jackson's head. That was a mistake. Jackson turned his head and bit into Isaac's hand. Isaac shouted as the fangs pulled out and Jackson grabbed both of his hands pinning them down beside him.

"Isaac, I don't know what it is about you, but you taste so fucking good. So different from others I've fed off of. Let me make you mine" he said kissing up Isaac's neck.

"What? Jackson no" Isaac was starting to panic now, Jackson was too strong. He couldn't move. Jackson looked up into his eyes, their faces barely inches apart "You know…I could make you?" he whispered licking onto Isaac's lips.

Isaac jerked his head back and immediately felt Jackson's grip tighten on his wrist.

"Stop fighting me, now either you willingly be mine or I'll force you." He growled.

Isaac scowled out him and head butted him causing Jackson's grip to loosen up enough for him to kick the vampire off of him and run out the car. He didn't even make it to the steps before he was being tackled to the cold cement floor of the subway and flipped over. "Fuck Isaac! I really didn't want to do this!" Jackson said as he grabbed Isaac's chin and forced him to look in his eyes. He felt something take hold of his mind. He was still conscious...but he felt odd. "You're going to be mine, you will let me feed from you whenever I want to, you will let me fuck you whenever I want to. You will also keep this from your pack. Understand?"

"Yes" Isaac answered, his voice not sounding like his own. The words just came out, but even though he didn't want to say the words, deep down, he didn't mind the response at all...

Jackson smirked.

"Good" he said as his fangs slid past his gums and he bit into Isaac's neck.

Derek paced back in forth within the inside of his charred family home. Isaac had text him two hours ago letting him know that he'd be a little late for the pack meeting, but two hours was ridiculous. Derek had a bad feeling in his gut. Isaac was never late to pack meetings and that was mostly because when he wasn't at school or with Scott he was with Derek. They'd grown close since he turned the boy and he had finally admitted to himself that he cared about him. He was stopped in the middle of his pacing by Erica jumping in his way and grabbing his arms.

"Derek, we have to go to the subway. If they have Isaac we need to get him now", Derek looked down and could see the slight bit of worry ghost over her face. He shook his head.

"If they do have Isaac, there won't be anything we can do about it right now. We don't know what we're dealing with and it would be stupid to dive straight-." Derek paused; he could smell a member of the pack coming. He moved around Erica, who had clearly picked up on the scent, to open the front door. Isaac was walking toward the Hale house with a wide grin on his face and waving. "Sorry I'm late" he said cheerfully as he reached Derek and Erica. He went to walk through the door way but Derek stopped him mid-way.

"Isaac do you have any idea how late you are? Two hours. The subway isn't even that far."

Isaac bit his lip and shrugged innocently, "Sorry, I got held up". He went to walk and Derek stopped him placing his hand on his chest.

"Held up by what?" he asked his brows raising up in question. Isaac eye's averted from his alphas gaze.

"Something"

"Isaac! What is something? What happened?" Derek didn't really know what to expect from the boy. But he surely wasn't expecting him to start crying.

"I-I don't know what happened Derek." Isaac said as frustrated tears fell from his eyes "I can't remember anything after..."

Derek squeezed his shoulders, "After what Isaac?"

"After walking into one of the train cars" Isaac said softly wiping the single burning tear gliding down the side of his face with the back of his hand.

"It's alright Isaac, Erica take him inside with the rest", Erica nodded and comforted Isaac into the house. Derek looked into the woods scanning he vicinity. His eyes caught a flash of something that seemed like a pale face. He blinked and looked harder but it was gone. He backed up, not taking his eyes off the woods and shut the door, going inside to fill the pack in on what bit of information he was aware of.

The bell rang: a warning to students that they only had a few minutes make it to home room before they were marked as late. Scott was standing in the entrance hall of the school; students brushing pass him with hurriedness, as he was looking for Isaac in the thinning crowd he noticed an unfamiliar face. There was a tall young man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. As he got closer to him he seemed to grin thinning his eyes slyly as he walked past and into the main office.

"Uh Scott!" Scott blinked and turned to see Isaac standing beside him he turned to look through the crystallized glass of the main office door to see the young man from before speaking to the woman at the front desk. She looked incredibly concerned with whatever conversation they were having. Scott nudged Isaac and jerked his head in the direction of the young man.

"Who's that?" he asks

Isaac shrugged, "Must be new, but what I do know is that we need to get going, my teacher wont care if I'm late, ? Not so much".

Scott nodded and headed down the hall quickly separating and reaching their classes before the final bell rang. As usual Jackson and Stiles' eyes were following him menacingly all the way to his seat. starts to introduce a new project they'll be working on, involving lots of chemicals that can explode many different ways. The classroom door opens in the middle of Lydia raising her hand again 'just to make sure she was understanding correctly' and the young man from before walks through the door.

From the corner of his eye Scott sees Jackson and Stiles shift slightly. Mr. Harris neutralized the chemicals he was working on before stepping to the young mans side.

"Class, we have a new student"

Scott catches Jackson fidgeting and gripping the sides of the shared desk. He could see black pieces of the table crumbling underneath his grasp. He was glaring at the new student as if all he wanted to do was take off across the room and tackle him. Jackson's eyes flashed their grey cerulean and he squeezed his eyes shut. Scott also noticed Stiles squeezing Jackson's thigh as if to calm him. Scott brought his attention back to Harris and the young man.

"Now that all of that's out of the way, please introduce yourself", the young man nodded and looked at the class.

"Hello" he said almost purring his words, his accent wasn't too strong but it was unquestionably there. "My name is Pavel, Pavel Reznikova, and I'm new to ah, Beacon Hill"