Stile sat the girl in the living room and went to speak to his Melissa, "hey ummm do you think you could get some cloths for iss-izzy ?" he ask her . Melisa stop and turned to her son "Stiles, can you tell me why izzy is so shy around people? Isaac was shy, before, but not this shy, do you think it's just because he is now a young girl?" she asked concerned. Stiles cringed "no, he was abused, up until Derek gave him the bite, when his dad was angry he would beat him and lock him in the deepfreeze. I think she has regressed back to that mindset either from shock or the spell." He could see the tears welling up in her eye as she turned away. "Oh, hi, sweetie. Did you need something?" stiles turned to look behind him, the girl was hiding from behind the door frame . "St-stiles? W-why did y-you leave m-me." she said in a small voice. Stiles sighed "I was just asking about getting you some cloths that fit. Come on we can set the table for dinner dad just got the stakes of the grill." The girl nodded hiked up the too long jeans and followed stiles in to the dining room.
Dinner was pretty quiet, izzy sat between stiles and Melisa and farthest from the sheriff. When he noticed this he frowned and looked at his fiancée, she shook her head and told him she would explain later, He nodded and let it go asking about their day. The boys just shrugged, "other than the whole changing thing it was pretty boring, all we did was clean." Scott explained. The sheriff looked at the girl "anything you would like to add?" he ask her softly with a smile. The girl's eyes widened and she scooted even closer to stiles. "We-well I cleaned a-and i-I found a re-really pretty b-book." she whispered averting her eyes while playing with her potatoes . "Well it sounds like you had a good day hu?" the sheriff prompted with another smile. The girl looked at him and nodded relaxing a bit, a small smile forming on her face. After that izzy was a little less shy, she even sat between the parents when they watched TV that night. After putting her to bed the others discussed what life was going to be like with a preteen girl in the house , "even if Deaton can find a fix for the spell it might take time to change him back." Scott brought up. His mom nodded with a smile, "I'm not going to lie it will be nice to have another girl around." the men all shook their heads and grinned.
The next morning Melisa took Isabella to the mall, the poor girl was so frightened she spent more time hiding and hanging on to the nurse then looking at the cloths. Melissa noticed the girls discomfort and quickly cut the trip short, only an hour after they left the house. On the way home she bought the shy girl ice cream, the ice cream shop was a small family owned shop with colorful picnic tables out front. "I use to bring Scott here when he was younger." Melisa explained. When they reached the counter and older gentleman leaned over to look at the girl "well aren't you pretty, Melisa? I didn't know you had another child." She just smiled as izzy hid behind her "no frank, she is my foster daughter. She just moved in yesterday, we just finished up at the mall." She told him. They chatted as he got them their ice cream and told them to have a great day as they walked out the door. "What table would you like to sit at izzy ? " the nurse asked . The girl looked around for a minute a concentrated frown creased her brow. "t-the gr-green one?" she asked unsure. "Sure good choice, Scott always chose the green one too." the nurse replied with a smile. They sat and watched the people pass for a couple of minutes then izzy turned and asked "are y-you mad t-that I came to live w-with you a-and g-got turned in-into a girl?" she ask in a whisper. The woman looked at her a little shocked "why would I be mad at you sweetie? We love having you stay with us, girl or boy." The girl shrugged "w-when I read t-the book I-it said I-it w-would grant m-my wish. B-but I don't k-know why I b-became a girl." She said shaking her head. "That's ok, Deaton will figure it out." the mother told her giving her a small hug.
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