Chapter 5
Venomous/By Your Side
Isaac sat up, his chest heaving and he smirked down at his companion. He brought his hands down to his belt and pulled the leather through the loops fast enough that a loud crack could be heard throughout the room. He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans before falling forward again.
Grayson hitched her legs around his waist and locked her ankles at the small of his back. Her hands trailed up the length of his back as he easily unsnapped her bra. She sighed as he moved his lips down her neck and rained kisses down on her collarbones. She arched when she felt his hands settle on her hips.
She unhooked her legs from around him and used her toes to push his jeans and boxers down his legs. He sat up again and fell back, pulling them the rest of the way off. He dropped his pants over the side of the bed and sat back on his heels, his hands fisted on top of his thighs.
Grayson sat up on her elbows and met his eyes before trailing her eyes down his torso. His chest was smooth and chiseled deep with muscle. His abdomen was lean and she could count the ridges with her eyes. She skipped over the part of him that rested between his legs and instead paid homage to his massive thighs. They were strong and thick with muscle that rippled as he moved.
She sat up and, blushing a deep scarlet, and brought her eyes to his cock. She shivered and whimpered in the back of her throat. He was big and red and throbbing. He was at least seven inches long, maybe longer and he was as thick as her wrist.
Her mouth fell open and she looked up at him. He was studying her face and she knew he could smell her spike of arousal and hear her breath hitch and her heart rate increase. She scooted farther down the bed until the inside of her thighs touched the outside of his and she ran the tips of her fingers up the course hairs on the backs of his legs.
He shivered and she smiled nervously. She brought her hands around to the front of him and cupped his hips, her thumbs resting just beside his throbbing member. She drew small circles in the thick patch of hair there and felt him shudder violently and drop his forehead to her shoulder.
She drew in a breath and brought her hands down to him, wrapping both around him and stroking up, twisting when she reached the head. He gasped and grabbed her hips, pulling her closer so their naked chests were flush against each other. She rested her cheek against his and kissed the shell of his ear as she stroked down.
Isaac moaned loudly and Grayson felt his claws extend against her hips. She smiled and circled her thumb around the tip of his cock, collecting the liquid there and using it as a lubricant. She felt Isaac's claws rip through her panties and his breath was hot against her neck. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and ran the pad of her thumb along the vein underneath his penis.
He pushed back and rested his forehead against hers. She twisted her wrist and he whimpered. "You're going to have to stop if you want this to last." Grayson stroked him one last time before removing her hands and running them up and down his thighs. Isaac smirked and curled his fingers into the front of her panties before pulling the already ripped material away.
He pushed her back and rested back on his heels, taking her in. Her knees were pressed against his hips with both of her feet planted flat on the mattress between his calves. Her sex was bare and smooth, giving him a perfect view of her already soaking lips. He trailed his eyes up her belly and cocked his head when he spotted a little silver bar through the top of her belly button.
He smoothed his hand up her thigh and across her hip, flicking the jewelry with his thumb and humming. "Cute." She smirked and his gaze traveled farther upward. Her breasts were the perfect size for his hands and her nipples were hard little rocks against his palm. She arched and moaned. He purred when he caught the spike in her arousal.
He dropped back down and pressed his lips to hers. She dragged her hands through his hair and cupped the back of his neck in one hand and raked the nails of her other hand down the column of his back. He growled and gripped her knees in his hands, widening her legs. She gasped when she felt him at her entrance and he pulled away.
He shook his head. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to." She smiled and smoothed her fingertips over his face. "No, I want to." He nodded and brought a single hand down to his penis, finding her sopping wet entrance. He rolled his eyes up to her and sat up, bringing her with him.
She looked at him as he adjusted their positions. He moved his legs so that they were spread beneath her and she was straddling his hips. He rubbed his nose against hers before gripping her under her arms and, lifting her up, he sought out her entrance. She cupped his neck and felt him slowly stretch her.
Isaac never broke eye contact and he paused when he felt her barrier. Grayson gripped the hair at the nape of his neck and pressed her forehead to his, nodding once. He slowly released her and let gravity take over. Grayson gasped when he filled her and she pressed her lips to his, releasing a shaky breath.
Isaac sighed and kept his hands under her arms, helping her move. She moaned and let him lift her before lowering her down. She rolled her hips and he gasped, running his hands down her spine and up again. She rocked against him and Isaac pushed back, lowering his forehead to her chest. Grayson arched back and let out a shaky breath as short electrical shocks swept through her body every time he thrust up, brushing her clitoris with his pelvic bone.
Grayson wrapped her arms around his neck and arched when she felt an intense wave of pleasure roll down her spine. She keened and pressed her lips to his ear, pulling the lobe between her teeth and tugging gently. Isaac groaned deep in his throat and pulled on her knees, tugging her tighter around him. Grayson groaned and arched backwards.
Isaac fell forward and wrapped a hand around the headboard, thrusting deeper. Grayson cupped his face in her hands and brought his mouth down to hers, dueling his tongue for dominance. Isaac brought his free hand down between their bodies and pressed his thumb against her clitoris. Grayson gasped and met his eyes.
Isaac slowed his hips and rubbed her clitoris in slow gentle circles. Grayson whimpered every time she exhaled and could feel her walls fluttering around him. She clenched her eyes shut and pressed her forehead to his, his face in her hands. "Isaac." She gasped as the tight ball of pleasure deep in her belly erupted and sent a stream of liquid heat throughout her entire body.
Isaac pressed his lips to hers and sped up, her walls fluttering incessantly around him. She hadn't even come down yet when he came inside of her and dropped his head to her shoulder, his breath hot against the damp skin of her neck. Grayson trembled beneath him and ran her hands through his sweat soaked hair and down his back and up again.
Isaac groaned loudly when he heard his phone ring. Grayson whined when he sat up and, pulling out of her, reached over the bed for his pants. He groaned again when he read the caller ID. "It's Derek." Grayson moaned and rolled over onto her side as Isaac sat up, buck naked, with his back pressed against the headboard. "Hello. I'm with Grayson."
He sunk down further against the headboard and brought one knee up and left the other leg relaxed on the bed. "Yeah, okay." He turned his head to look at her and she was already half asleep. "I'll be right there." He hung up and smiled, watching her. He took his free hand and combed her hair back behind her ear.
He leaned down and kissed her temple, taking a deep breath of her scent. He smiled when he could smell himself on her. He stood and pulled on his jeans. He tugged his shirt on over his head and picked his belt up. Her pulled the leather through the loops and did up his button and fly before buckling his belt. He shoved his feet into his boots and, without tying the, he made his way to her window.
When he reached it, he took one last look at her sleeping figure and smiled before jumping from the ledge. He got back to the station right when he said he would and Derek only had one thing to say to him. "You smell like her." Isaac smirked as they waited for Erica to come back with Jackson.
Grayson was slightly disappointed to wake up to an empty bed the next morning but she distantly remembered him getting a call from Derek almost right after they were done. She rolled over and buried her face in the pillow he'd laid on the day before. She smiled when she could still smell him on it.
"Gray, you're going to be late!" She sighed when Kara opened her door. She rolled back over and watched as Kara spotted the discarded clothing scattered around the room and Grayson was pretty sure that Isaac left his hoodie on the corner of her bed. Kara arched a brow and leaned against the doorjamb. "Were you safe?" Grayson nodded. "I've been on the pill since I started high school." Kara shook her head and pursed her lips.
Grayson collapsed against her pillow. "Please, skip the sex talk, Kara. I got that from a health teacher and the guidance counselor when I was a freshman." She sat up on her elbows. "Besides, Isaac was my first." Kara groaned and screwed up her face. "I didn't ask that, geez. I just want to know that you were careful." Grayson rolled her eyes and nodded. "We were careful."
Kara sighed and left the room. "I have pancakes ready downstairs." Kara left the door open and Grayson fell back against her pillow. She groaned. Another day without Isaac at school.
Grayson was shoving her books into her locker when Erica came up beside her. "Two things. One, I have a surprise waiting for you and two," She cocked her head and smirked at her friend. "How was he?" Grayson turned her eyes to Erica as she blushed scarlet. "How was who?" Erica scoffed and shook her head. "Don't 'who' me, you know exactly who I'm talking about and," She pointed a finger at her. "You should know that being a werewolf, your scent was the first thing I noticed on him when I saw him last night."
Grayson rolled her eyes and pushed her locker closed, leaning against it. "He was…" She trailed off and got a dreamy look in her eyes. "Amazing. There literally aren't words to describe how it was." Erica smirked and leaned closer to her best friend. "I was going to say. It had to have been sensational with the way you rolled off of him last night. I mean seriously, I felt like I was there your scent was so strong." Grayson blushed and leaned her head back against the lockers.
"It just sucks that I can't see him at school. I only get to see him at night when there's little to no possibility of someone spotting him and even then it's not every night." Erica smirked and glanced down the hall. "This is where my surprise comes in." Grayson glanced at her and drew her eyebrows together. "What?" She didn't have time to hear and answer because she was twirled around and pair of familiar lips descended on hers. She brought her arms up, books and all, around his neck. His tongue snuck between her lips and she moaned. She didn't notice when Erica groaned before stalking away, muttering something about hormones and permeating the air.
Grayson stood up on her toes and pressed her body against Isaac. He trailed his hands down her back and rested them dangerously low against her hips, the tips of his fingers on the curve of her backside. She pulled away and licked her lips. He smirked and squeezed her against him. "I totally wouldn't mind a hello like that every morning." He smirked and turned them around so that he was leaning back against the lockers.
Grayson twirled her fingers in his hair and smiled when he rubbed his nose against hers. Isaac turned when he heard a gasp from down the hall. Grayson followed his gaze and saw a dumbfounded Stiles. She drew her eyebrows together and watched him walk, almost run, back the way he'd come. Grayson turned to Isaac. "What's his deal?" Isaac shrugged and looked at the ground. "I've been, obviously, declared innocent by the sheriff and am now allowed back in the public eye."
He smirked widely, showing all his teeth. Grayson shivered at how much it made him look like a wolf. "Well, I'm not complaining." She pecked him on the lips. He chuckled. "You might not be but they are." She nodded. "Why?" He shrugged again. "Because Derek doesn't do things the way they think they should be done so, in their eyes, he's the bad guy when he's actually the guy they should be trusting but,"
Isaac bit his bottom lip. "They don't understand that yet." Grayson nodded. "What's he planning?" Isaac looked up at her and ran his hands over the small of her back before locking his left hand around his right wrist. "Well, he tested Jackson last night and he reacted to the toxin so Erica and I are charged with testing Lydia and, if she passes, we're back at square one."
Grayson nodded slowly and licked her lips. "And if she fails?" Isaac peeked up under his lashes at her and shook his head, the inside of his cheek pulled between his molars. "If she fails," He lifted his head and locked eyes with her. "We kill her." Grayson's breath caught and she tensed slightly. Isaac's face was blank as he watched her reaction. Grayson nodded slowly. "Are there other options?" Isaac shook his head slowly. "She's killing people. We can't let her live."
Grayson nodded and looked down. "You're making sure it's her first though, right? She has to fail the test?" Isaac nodded emphatically. "Yes. She has to fail. If she doesn't," He shook his head. "We leave her alone and go back to the beginning." Grayson nodded and smiled weakly. "I'm just trying to wrap my brain around the whole killing people thing." Isaac chuckled.
"It's a challenge." Grayson nodded as he took her hand and walked them to homeroom. "So, how'd you find out so fast that you were free?" Isaac laughed. "Derek has an old police radio in the subway and they announced it over the radio." She hummed and nodded, their hands swinging between them. "Kara knows about us." His smile melted and he turned wide eyes to her.
She laughed out loud and pressed her hand to her mouth. "Oh, my God, your face. Don't worry. She's not mad. She just wants us to be safe." Isaac sighed and shook his head. "I almost had a panic attack. Seriously."
She giggled when they walked, hand in hand, into homeroom. Isaac took his normal seat and Grayson sat beside him. He turned sideways in his desk and rested his elbows on his knees. She turned to face him and their faces were extremely close. She smiled and tweaked his nose with her finger. Isaac smirked and leaned in, pressing his lips gently to hers.
She pulled away and looked over when Stiles rushed into the room. "Dude, you're not going to believe what I just saw in the hallway, but I also talked to my dad who just talked to Jackson and I have awful, terrible, very, very bad news."
Grayson turned her eyes to Isaac who pulled a corner of his mouth up. Grayson smiled and cupped his jaw in her hand, pulling his lips back to hers. "I think I already know." Grayson opened her eyes and made eye contact with Scott before turned her baby blues to Stiles. Both boys gaped at her and she smiled into the kiss, closing her eyes again and sucking Isaac's bottom lip between her teeth.
He growled low in his chest and Grayson heard Scott scoff. She pulled away and licked her lips, smiling down at Isaac. He smirked at her and leaned back in his seat when the bell rang. Grayson looked back at Scott and Stiles before turned to face the front.
When the bell rang, Isaac kissed her soundly on the lips before he was led away down the opposite hall by Erica who smirked and waved. Grayson shook her head and walked down the hall. Scott and Stiles came up on either side of her. "So, what you're bed buddies with Isaac now?" She rounded on Stiles. "I don't see how that concerns you at all." Stiles scoffed.
"It concerns us because we know that Derek's planning something and if you're sleeping with Isaac, we know he would've told you." She rounded on Scott and backed him up into the lockers. "First of all, we're not just sleeping together. He's my boyfriend. I'm not that easy. And second of all," She started to walk away and they quickly followed her. "Second of all? They are planning something, but what makes you think I'm going to tell you?"
Stiles grabbed her arm and whirled her around to face him. Grayson looked, wide eyed, at the offending appendage. Stiles removed his hand from her arm and held them up in a surrender position. "Look, Grayson, they're dangerous. They don't care who they hurt and we're just worried that you'll be one of those people." If Grayson could've been breathing fire, she would've been. "Listen to me very carefully, Stiles."
She walked towards him, backing him up until his back hit the lockers. "All you two can seem to point out is how they're dangerous and they're hurting people when all they want to do is to get rid of this thing that's killing people."
She glared at Stiles. "Just so you know, Isaac and Erica never say anything bad about you. They only talk about how much in denial you two are and you," She rounded on Scott. "All you can do is talk about how much trouble they are and how they're the 'bad guys.'" She used air quotes and poked him sharply in the chest. "They're the farthest thing from the bad guys as you can get so do me a favor and don't talk to me."
She huffed and stalked away.
Isaac and Erica were waiting for her outside the doors to their chemistry class. Isaac drew his brows together when he sensed her agitation. She shook her head and let him take her hand. "What's up?" She rolled her eyes and licked her lips. "Scott and Stiles cornered me after homeroom and really set me off." She felt Isaac tense and she rested a hand against his abdomen. "It's fine. I told them off." Erica crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head. "Those idiots."
Isaac exhaled heavily and shook his head. Erica rolled her eyes and pushed open the door to their chem class. The three stopped just inside the door and smirked at Scott and Stiles. All five turned and eyed the empty seat next to Lydia and Scott and Stiles rushed it. Scott landed the seat on her right and Stiles created a seat on her left.
Isaac and Grayson took the table behind them and Erica sat to the left of Isaac. "Einstein once said, 'Two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity and I'm not sure about the universe.' I myself have encountered infinite stupidity." Grayson hid her smirk when Harris slapped Stiles' shoulder. Isaac leaned in and gently kissed the spot behind her ear.
"So, to combat the plague of ignorance in my class you're going to combine efforts through a round of group experiments. Let's see if two heads are indeed better than one. Or in Mr. Stilinski's case, less than one." Grayson chuckled and Isaac smirked.
"Erica, you take the first station with," Harris trailed off when almost every hand in the room went up. Grayson pressed her lips together. "I didn't ask for volunteers. Put your hormonal little hands down." Harris glanced at Scott. "Start with Mr. McCall."
Grayson and Isaac were paired together and they easily followed the lab instructions. "So, how is this going to work?" Isaac looked over at Lydia. "Well, somehow, we'll slip her the toxin orally," She cocked an eyebrow at him. "Orally?" He looked over at her and laughed. "Yeah, she'll ingest it and we'll see what happens."
Grayson nodded and glanced up and saw Erica's hand on Scott's thigh. "What is she doing?" Isaac looked up and snorted. "She's trying to seduce him into giving her answers but, it won't work." Grayson turned to Isaac and leaned in, her cleavage in view. He glanced down and cocked a brow. "Why not?" Isaac smirked and leaned close, his lips barely ghosting over hers. "Because he's in love with Allison." Grayson smirked and closed the gap.
Harris rang his bell. "Lahey, Becker. If you would so kindly keep your hands to yourselves, I'd like to continue class?" Isaac pulled away and stood, making a show of wiping his mouth before smirking and nodding once at Harris. Grayson blushed and didn't look up when Allison took his place.
She sat up straight and unscrewed the cap on a bottle of crystalized salt. Allison glanced up at the back of Isaac's head and sighed. "Be careful." Grayson sighed. "I don't need to be." Allison glanced down at her. "Grayson, you don't know what you're getting yourself into." Grayson shook her head. "No, you don't know what I'm getting myself into. I know exactly what to expect and I know exactly what I'm doing. I don't need any more advice on how to date my boyfriend."
Allison opened her mouth to retort but Harris rang the bell again. Grayson smiled when Erica sat beside her. They looked over when Isaac sat beside Lydia. "Do you think she'll fail?" Erica snorted and poured their measure liquid into the beaker. "She has to." Grayson glanced at Erica. "Why?" Erica glanced at Isaac's back before looking at her. "Because if she doesn't, we're out of options and we can't be out of options." Grayson nodded. "I feel like I've crossed some line." Erica glanced at her. "What?"
Grayson smiled thinly and shook her head. "I just," She shrugged. "I can't believe I'm okay with the possibility of Lydia dying. I shouldn't be, right? Any normal person wouldn't be." Erica shrugged and looked down at her friend sympathetically. "Maybe it's the fact that she's killing people that makes it okay. She's dangerous and needs to be stopped." Grayson nodded and glanced up when Harris rang the bell again.
"If you've catalyzed the reaction correctly, you should now be looking at a crystal." Using tongs, Grayson pulled the crystal out of the beaker and Erica nodded appreciatively. Both girls then turned their eyes to Isaac who handed the crystal to Lydia. Grayson could see a thick, clear substance dripping from the crystal. The toxin. She sat up straight and her heart began to pound.
"Now, for the part of that last experiment that I'm sure you'll all enjoy." Harris amusedly eyed Scott and Stiles' concoction that looked nothing like a crystal. "You can eat it." Scott suddenly stood. "Lydia!" She turned startled eyes to him and shrugged. "What?" He opened his mouth to speak but just shook his head. "Nothing." He slowly sat back down and he and Stiles resigned themselves to Lydia's fate.
She bit the crystal in half and nothing happened. Grayson looked at Erica and raised an eyebrow and smiled. She looked at Isaac who had a smirk gracing his features. Lydia failed.
Grayson was sitting on a table in an empty classroom that she and Isaac had confiscated. The doors were locked and the window shades were down. He was standing between her legs with his hands pressed flat on the table behind her. Her hands clutched the collar of his leather jacket as his tongue thoroughly invaded her mouth.
She moaned and brought her hands down to his jeans. He reached down with one hand and gripped both of her wrists. He could feel her pouting against his lips. He pulled away and smirked. "What are you doing?" She tugged at his hold but he wouldn't let up. "Come on. Can we just have a quickie?" He cocked a brow and shook his head. "No. Not in school." She leaned forward and recaptured his lips.
He moaned and released her wrists in favor of gripping he backside and sliding her closer to the edge. She began to undo his belt and had successfully unbuttoned his jeans when he stopped her again. "Isaac." He shook his head. "No." She reached forward and palmed him through his jeans. He gasped and looked sharply up at her.
She smirked. "It seems like you're telling me two different things, Isaac. Your brain is telling me we can't but your body," She stuck her hand down his jeans and wrapped her fist around him. He shivered and rested his palms on the table. "Your body says that you want this just as much as I do." He pressed his open mouth to her neck and bit down. Not hard enough to break skin but definitely hard enough to leave a mark and definitely hard enough to get her attention.
She stopped moving her hand and arched against him, pressing her body closer to his. "I'd love nothing more than to take you on this table." He mumbled against her neck. She moaned when he licked the wound. "But we don't have time. I have to meet Erica in the hall to find Lydia and you," He ran the tip of his nose up the line of her throat, stopping at the shell of her ear. "You need to meet Derek outside. He has a job for you. Kind of like Stiles." She drew back and cocked an eyebrow. "Like doing research?" He nodded. "Since you're considered part of the pack, Derek wants you to feel like you're helping." She hummed and licked her lips. "Okay." He smirked and pecked her on the lips just when someone banged on the door.
He pulled back. "That would be Erica." Grayson smiled and hopped off the table, pulling her hair over her shoulder to hide his love bite. "I'll see you later." He nodded and watched her leave as he did up his jeans.
Erica smirked at her when she sauntered past. "Nice hickey." Grayson smiled widely and pulled her hair up, showing off her bruise. Erica laughed and rolled her eyes. "Impressive." Grayson shook her head and skipped down the hall.
She left the building and nodded at Boyd who eyed her up and down. "What did you do?" She put an innocent expression on her face and shook her head. "I have no idea what you're talking about." He chuckled and shook his head. "I can smell him on you." She scoffed and made sure her hair covered her bite. "I tried to get him to have a quickie in the empty bio lab but he said no." Boyd cackled and shook his head. "I bet that took him some effort."
Grayson glanced around to make sure no one was looking and lifted her hair to show off her bruise. Boyd gaped and shook his head. "Nice." Grayson rolled her eyes. "That's what he did to get me to stop." Boyd laughed and stood straighter when Scott began walking towards them.
"I want to talk to Derek." Boyd shook his head. "Talk to me." Scott shook his head and sagged when he saw Grayson standing a few paces behind Boyd. "I don't want to fight." Boyd smiled. "Good. Cause I'm twice the size of you." Scott eyed Boyd and nodded grudgingly. "True. Really, really true." Boyd smirked.
"But you want to know what I think?" Boyd shrugged. "I'm twice as fast." Grayson winced when Scott leapt towards Boyd and tackled him at the knees before Boyd could even react. Scott stood and glared at the beta. "She failed the test." Scott snapped his head around to Derek who stood in front of Grayson. "Yeah, which doesn't prove anything. Lydia's different." Derek nodded. "I know. At night she turns into a homicidal walking snake."
Scott opened his mouth to retort. "I'm not going to let you kill her." Derek raised his eyebrows and looked at Boyd before looked at Grayson, doing a double take when he saw the bruise on her neck. "Who said I was going to do it?" Scott narrowed his eyes before looked back around at the school where Erica and Isaac still resided.
Scott made to run but Boyd clothes lined him and he fell solidly to the ground. "I don't know why you think you have to protect everyone know, Scott. But even Lydia has killed people and she's going to do it again and next time it could be one of us." Scott shook his head and looked up at Derek. "What if you're wrong?"
Derek shook his head. "She was bitten by an alpha. It's her." Scott sat up on his elbows. "You saw that thing up close. You know it's not like us." Derek shook his head. "But it is! We're all shape shifters." Scott pursed his lips and sighed.
"You don't know what you're dealing with. It happens rarely and it happens for a reason." Scott narrowed his eyes. "What reason?" Derek swallowed thickly. "Sometimes the shape you take reflects the person that you are." Derek reached out a hand and helped Scott to his feet. The boy looked defeated for the first time that day. "Even Stiles calls her coldblooded."
Grayson crossed her arms and looked sadly at Scott. "Well, what if she's immune? What if she's got something inside of her that makes her immune to the bite which is why she didn't get paralyzed?" Grayson's eyebrows shot up into her hairline and Derek actually looked like he was contemplating it. "No one's immune. I've never seen it or heard of it." Scott shook his head. "It's never happened."
Scott glared and stepped closer. "What about Jackson?" Derek closed his mouth and exhaled slowly through his nose. "That's why you tested him isn't it? Because you gave him what he wanted, didn't you?" Derek shook his head. "Scott…" He was cut off. "Peter said the bit either kills you or turns you." He chuckled in understanding. "You were probably hoping that he would die." Derek shook his head miserably.
Grayson bit her lip and looked away. "But nothing happened right? And you have no idea why, do you?" Derek huffed and glared at Scott. "No." Scott nodded. "I have a theory. Lydia's immune and somehow she passed it onto Jackson." Grayson shook her head. That sounded weak. "You know I'm right." Derek shook his head. "No!" Scott shook with rage. "You cannot do this."
Derek gestured to the school. "I can't let her live! You should've known that!" Scott nodded slowly and backed away. I was hoping I could convince you." He looked at Grayson and then at Boyd. "But then, I wasn't counting on it." He smiled and Derek turned astounded eyes to the school.
Before anyone could move, Scott bolted for the school. Boyd made to go after him but Derek held up his hand. "Let him go." Grayson stepped up behind Derek. "They'll take her to Scott's." Derek glanced down at her. He looked at Boyd. "Start heading over there." Boyd nodded and bolted through the woods. Derek glanced at Grayson. "Go find Isaac and Erica and tell them where we're going and then meet us there." She nodded and headed towards the school.
She found them in front of the library, Isaac pacing in front of the door. She stopped beside Erica. "They're taking her to Scott's. Derek wants us to meet her there." Isaac nodded vigorously and grabbed her hand, leading her down the hall. "Wait. I can't go werewolf speed. How are we getting there in time?" Erica exchanged a look with Isaac who cocked his head to the side and arch an eyebrow. They turned to her.
She looked between them both before shaking her head. "Ah-uh, no. I'm not riding on your back." Isaac shook his head and smirked. "You're the one who brought it up." She pouted and huffed. "Fine." Isaac smirked and pulled her onto his back. She locked her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. "Don't choke me." She scoffed and pulled herself higher up his back. "Just run, wolf boy."
Erica laughed and they ran.
They reached Scott's house just when the sun began to go down. Isaac placed her gently on her feet and she closed her eyes, resting her palm on his shoulder. "Whoa, dizzy." He laughed and kissed her forehead. "You'll live." She sneered and shoved him away from her. "Isaac." They looked up when Derek called his name.
"Sneak around the back of the house and break in. Incapacitate Allison and Stiles and Erica will make her way upstairs while you keep them busy." Isaac smirked and started to walk away but Derek grabbed the shoulder of his jacket. Isaac turned. "Don't kill the humans. Slightly injure but do not kill." Isaac nodded once and, winking at Grayson, made his way around the back of the house.
Grayson stepped up to Derek. "What are they talking about?" Derek didn't spare her a glance. "Allison is debating on calling her dad and Stiles just suggested that she shoot one of us." He chuckled. "He recommended me but she said I would be able to catch the arrow."
Derek's smiled widened. "He suggested one of the other three but Allison only sees two. They know that Isaac is missing." Grayson looked back at the house just in time to see both Stiles and Allison pulled violently from the windows.
Grayson jumped slightly when she heard glass break. Derek smiled down at her. "Don't worry. Nobodies bleeding." She glared up at him. Grayson cocked an eyebrow when she heard a growl and then the sound of wood smashing. She heard what sounded like a body being thrown against a wall and then another growl.
The lights went out and Grayson heard a roar and wood breaking. Bodies were thrown against walls and glass was smashed. The front door flew open and two bodies were thrown onto the grass.
Isaac was unconscious and Erica was paralyzed. Derek sighed and looked up at Scott with Stiles and Allison standing behind him. Grayson knelt next to Isaac and carefully pulled his torso into her lap, brushing his hair back from his face. She looked up at Scott. "I think I'm finally getting why you keep refusing me, Scott." She glanced over at Derek. "You're not an omega. You're already an alpha, of your own pack." Allison and Stiles exchanged glances.
Derek smirked and tilted his head to the side. "But you know you can't beat me." Scott shook his head. "But I can hold you off until the cops get here." Grayson looked down the street when she heard distant sirens. Derek glared.
A hiss resonated through the air and Scott, Allison and Stiles stepped off the porch. On the roof of the house was the kanima, crawling towards the edge. It looked over at the group on the grass and screamed before scurrying down the side of the house. Derek calmly looked down at a prone Isaac and Erica. "Get them out of here." Boyd looked over at him.
Before anyone could move, the rapid fall of high heels on wood echoed through the house and out the door. Lydia stopped on the front step and gasped. "Would someone please tell me what the hell is going on?" Grayson looked up at Derek and gaped. "Oh, my God."