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Chapter 18

For a moment everything was silent. Stiles and Scott shared matching looks of surprise before shouting their protests whilst Derek simply looked bored of the situation. Issac rolled his eyes at his friends overreactions.

"Really guys it's not that big deal. If I was a wolf I'd be stronger right? So I could stand up for my self!" the curly haired teen argued to the group before turning to face Scott.
"you wouldn't have to go through this alone, we could do this together. If they gave me the bite they would have to let me join the pack as awell."

Issac paused for a moment and looked around. Stiles was starting to look like he could be persuaded and Derek still looked as disinterested as he had done when they entered the room, Scott, however, still seemed skeptical.

"I don't know Issac. I don't even know if I'm going to join the pack myself. And you don't need the bite, I can protect you now, you don't need to get dragged into this mess because of me." Scott spoke quietly, thoughts whizzing through his head as he tried to make sense of everything that had happened in the past few hours.

"If you don't want to join the pack then that's fine too, we can start our own pack, neither of us would ever have to be alone again." Issac argued in response taking a step towards his protector.
"and I don't need you to take care of me Scott, I'll always be grateful for what you've done but I can't hide behind you forever. Oh, and you didn't 'drag' me into anything, if it wasn't for me you wouldn't have been walking through the forest anyway, you wouldn't be in this situation."

Stiles was impressed, Issac had left Scott with very little room to protest. Even Derek seemed to be struggling to hide a slight curl of his lips.

Scott let out a resigned sigh and closed the short distance between himself and the taller boy. Whispering a muffled agreement into the boys curls before releasing him and turning to Derek.

"Do you think your parents would give him the bite, you know, considering everything that's going on. Its not like he'll be forgetting about werewolves anytime soon. If he's going to be keeping your- our- secret he might has well get something out of this too right?" Scott asked hopefully, his usual dopey charming smile fixed in place as he gave Derek his best puppy dog eyes. Stiles tried to hold back a laugh at the sight of his best friends obvious attempts to manipulate the older wolf into taking his side.

Nudging Derek gently to gain his attention Stiles leaned closer to whisper in the wolfs ear. "You know what they're saying makes sense, just talk to your parents, see what they have to say."

Derek looked into the wide whiskey coloured eyes that stared at him pleadingly and found himself reluctant to deny the boy of anything nevermind this simple request. With a sigh he pushed himself away from the wall he had been leaning against and headed towards the door that lead into the hallway, reaching out as he passed to brush his hand along Stiles' shoulder.

"Fine." Derek huffed out, unwilling to show his willingness to help the band of boys. "But I can't promise that anything will happen." he finished as he stepped through the door.

End Of Chapter

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