Authors Note: Hello my fellow fiction fantics. I am back I am totally in love with a new couple you readers may have heard about. They're Brakayla, from Pair of Kings. But as I read, Mitchell Musso is not returning so once again Disney threw my heart out the window. (First time was Channy.) But whatever. I like to sing and I listen to weird music like Imogen Heap and Gavin DeGraw.

Disclaimer: I don't know how to spell that word, thank goodness for Microsoft. And I don't own the Wolves of Mercy Falls.

Prom with the Wolves:

Isabel's POV:

Thank goodness I picked a short dress I think I would have fallen on my ass by now. Look at Sam, why the hell does he keep smiling at me? Grace said it was just because he was happy to see Cole preoccupied with something other than trying to kill himself while finding a cure.

"Isabel? You ready?" Cole snapped me out of my thoughts. He had on his tux which I thought was cute and that he had actually brushed his brown messy hair for once although it still had his signature bangs.

"Yeah." I said taking his rough hand and getting into the limo. "Thanks."

"Oh, I almost forgot. Tip." He said raising his five dollars in the air and running back towards the restaurant. I looked at Sam and Grace who were watching me with huge smirks.

"What?" I asked irritated.

"Nothing." Sam said and turned to the window.

"Sam thinks that Cole is falling for you." Isabel said bluntly. But Sam gave her a look as if she wasn't suppose to say anything. "What?" She said to Sam but he just shrugged and went back to the window.

"Wait," I said shifting my attention to Sam, "Why?"

"Because he's never taken another girl to prom except, you know. And I wasn't," He directing his eyes toward his girlfriend, "Suppose to say anything to anyone."

"Well then you better stop talking because Cole's on his way back." Grace said nodding towards the window. I shifted over giving Cole room to sit when he finally reached the limo.

Falling for me? What the hell does that even mean anymore? Geez oh flip. Maybe I should act like I never heard it and just wait for him to tell me, oh hell, he will probably never tell me then. The door slammed shut and Cole shuffled his weight into a comfortable position.

"So what are we talking about?" He asked settled in and now putting on his seat belt.

"Mating patterns." I said after a minute of pure silence and then kicked myself for it.

"Well, if it's about Wolves. I'm sure you could just ask Sam or Grace." He joked. I swatted his arm, Sam laughed and Grace tried to act disgusted but she couldn't stop herself from smiling.

"Cole?"

"Da?" He answered me with a smile.

"Why?" I asked him.

"Why not?" He responded laughing even more.

"Well at least we know our mating patterns from actual mating, not what you do at night." Grace said still a little bitter. I began to laugh so hard as Sam shouted 'Burn!' from the other side of the car.

"Whatever." Cole said brushing it off, "Not everyone is eleven when they find their soul mate."

We continued throughout the car ride picking and teasing on each other. I think when we finally tallied up how many times Cole and Grace burned each other, Grace won. Stepping out of the limo, Cole led me into the lobby where prom was being held. We waited in line to register and vote from Prom King and Queen. Cole turned and looked at me, "Ooh, hold on. Don't move."

"Cole wha—?" I started but he shushed me. He was looking behind me with his hands on my upper arms and I begin to turn around.

"One of my old band mates." He said softly. I turned to the black haired boy carrying a drum set and sticks.

"Who is he?" I asked.

"Noah. He played drums before…well before this." He said continuing to watch him. He continued to bring up various pieces of equipment.

"Were you guys close?" I responded looking back to Cole.

"Yes. I would sit up all night and talk to him while he drove long distances for shows. I use to tell him everything." He said. For one I couldn't believe Cole was showing so much vulnerability but two, I couldn't believe that his friend was here.

"Cole?" I started making him look down at me, "Would you like to talk to him?" He thought about it and moved up in the line.

"Maybe later. I don't know how I am going to break it to him that I am not dead. I destroyed his life when I left he lost his job." He said feeling sympathetic for his friend. We continued to move up in the line, Cole kept looking up at his friend and I kept getting more nervous that he was going to leave me and restart his old life.

"Cole?" I said again with me voice trembling. This time he looked down into my eyes and noticed my worry.

"I'm not leaving Izz. I couldn't even if I wanted to because I wouldn't be able to perform on a summer tour. I can't just say, 'Oh sorry, tours canceled tonight because I am becoming a wolf.' "He joked which made me smile a little bit. We finally got to the front of the line.

"Isabel Culpeper with C—Robert Jempsen." I heard Cole chuckle at his fake name. Rachel was nominated for Prom Queen so I picked her for both of us and left the King ballot empty. We are about to head into the ballroom when someone stopped us causing Cole and I to cringe.

"Dude, d'ya know you look a lot like that guy from Narkotika?" Said Rodney who was obviously on something.

"Yeah man, I get that a lot." Cole said trying to get him to go away.

"Right on." Rodney said nodding away from us.

"I think we better get into the dark room before someone else sees a resemblance." Cole said just as Sam and Grace walked up behind us. I nodded in agreement and looked back at Grace, "I hope I made you happy because I voted for Rachel." I smiled at her.

"I think you make other people happy." Grace said in a singing tone once again looking at Cole but before he could respond she walked into the room blaring music. Cole held out his hand and said, "Shall we dance beautiful?" I yanked his hand and pulled him quickly into the dark room after Grace and Sam.

I don't like the ending but I had to find a stopping point so I could go to bed because I only have EIGHT days of school left before I have to drive and get a job and ruin my own life by becoming an adult. Kidding.

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