A/N: As usual, I don't own anything but Blair, sadly. Last night's summer finale :( So sad but a good (ish) ending...do you guys like Lydia and Aiden together? I'm a big no on that! Stiles always ends up alone by the end...poor kid. Enjoy!
"Isaac? But-he has only lived with Scott for a little while!" I exclaim.
Derek sends me an annoyed look. "He might have, but he's known him for longer than that. They might not have been good friends then, but they are now. And that's important."
I lift my hand to my head, a headache forming. "Where is Isaac? Is he coming?" Isaac was fifteen minutes late.
"I assume he is."
"Well where is Cora? Or Peter?" Stiles asks, as the three of us sit around, waiting for everyone.
"I'm not in charge of them."
"Well considering you went through so much trouble to get Cora back, I would think you would keep an eye out for her." My voice is cut off at the end, the door opening to Isaac bursting in, breathless and looking terrified.
We all stand up, concern drawn on our faces. "What happened? Could you find him?" Derek hurriedly asks.
"Yeah, I found him. And Deucalion. Except Deucalion saw me, his Alpha senses were more advanced than I thought. He ran after me, but I think Scott stopped him."
"You think?" I squeak, shivers running through my body. No thanks. I don't want to see Deucalion for another century.
"Well, I'm pretty sure. I couldn't hear him when I got here." Isaac answers.
"How do we know he isn't just going back to get the others and then to kill us?" I direct my question to Derek.
"We don't. So if you cant fight, you should leave." Derek stares pointedly at me, glancing to Stiles also.
"You and Isaac cant go against a whole Alpha pack by yourselves." I remind him. "You wont live."
Derek's face shows nothing but courage and confidence. "We can hold them off long enough to get you to find the Nemeton."
My eyes shoot to Isaac, worry probably clear on my face. "Isaac, you can't do this."
He stares at me a moment before turning to Derek. "We should catch them by surprise, get a start on them before they can realize."
My anger flares. "Isaac!"
Derek nods. "We can go around back and wait for them to get upstairs."
"Isaac!"
"Right, you take the stairs and I'll get window."
"Isaac Gabriel Lahey look at me!" I shout, Stiles laughing at Isaac's terrified face. I only use his middle name in my mad fits.
"Yes, Blair?" He intends to put on an innocent face, but it ends up looking like a kid caught stealing candy.
"May I talk to you for a minute?" Kill him with kindness.
Derek backs into the hallway, Stiles patting Isaac on the shoulder in a sympathetic manner. Once they close the door, I storm over to the man in front of me and smack him on the chest. Hard. A few more times then ten.
"Damn you! Damn you, Isaac Lahey! You go around thinking you can just sacrifice yourself for everything and no one will care, but we would! I would! I refuse to ever go to your funeral after I tell you so many times to stop sacrificing yourself!" My screams turn to cries, tears forming in my eyes before I push them away.
Isaac stands completely still, taking my hits without a word. His eyes are focused on mine, his stare intense and something I cant make out. I continue screaming at him, my heart feeling like its about to burst out of my chest. My hits become weaker and weaker until I grab onto his shirt and shake him, the tears rising in my eyes again.
"Blair. Blair," Isaac finally speaks. I shake my head, the first tear falling onto my cheek. "Look at me, Blair."
"This can't be the last time I see you, Isaac."
"It wont be. I wont die, Blair. Please, look at me." My eyes raise to his, apprehensive to his next words.
"You are going to die if you two do this, Isaac." I flat out tell him. He flinches, and I instantly regret them. "Don't do this to me, Isaac."
"Why would it matter to you, Blair? Why would you care if I died?" He whispers, pulling me into his chest.
I take a moment to think about this, knowing its unanswered after these last few weeks. "You're my best friend, Isaac."
He deflates a little, and I don't know why. "Oh, right." He hugs me a little tighter before pulling away and looking down at me. His hands run down my hair, curling the ends with his fingers. "I wont die, Blair, and if I don't do this, you wont be safe from them. Your dad could die. We could all die. I need to save people."
"No, you don't. Derek can find Cora and Peter, and they could deal with it." I try to assure him, but it is clear his decision is already made as he shakes his head.
"No time. The Pack will be here soon. I'll be fine Blair, but you have to leave. Now."
"I'm not leaving you here to die! I wont leave unless you come with me!" I start to shake, afraid of losing another person in my life.
"Blair! You have to go. I am not letting you stay here to die. You cant heal like I can."
"You don't always heal, Isaac." I remind him. "Especially with the Alpha's."
"Go, Blair. I will come and see you later, okay?" He lets go of me completely, taking a few steps back.
My heart crumples as I allow this to set in. "Yeah. I'll just…go. I'll sit at home and wait. Yes, I'll wait at home. On the couch. The blue couch…" I mumble as I walk to the door. I hear Isaac call out my name before I close the door to leave.
"Blair! I-I need to tell you something. It's important." But before he can finish, Stiles shuts the door and hurries me to the car.
I'll never know his last words to me, I say in my head.