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Lucy stepped out of Allison's car, her hand holding the strap of her bag closer to her body. A breeze blew passed them, her hair brushing along her neckline. She quickly closes the door as she checks the time on her phone. Lucy wondered if Stiles and Scott figured out the plan to break into the bank, as tonight was the full moon.
But this full moon was much different then what Lucy was used to.
Much different.
"So mystery girl leaves a guise on our arms that turns out to be the logo for a bank?" Lydia scoffs to Allison, not impressed at all as she learned the truth of it. "What's she trying to do? Give us investment advice?"
"Not at this bank," Allison told Lydia. "It's been closed for years."
Lucy looked over her shoulder, trying to lighten up the mood.
"You know that Coach Finstock is teaching Economics right? And with the bank closed, you think life is trying to give us a sign or something," she grinned at her two friends and the girls cracked a smile. Lydia brushed a strand of her strawberry-blonde hair behind her ear.
"Why aren't you tell Scott?" Lydia asked Allison.
"Because according to someone," Allison lightly snapped to no one in particular, "I need to find something real."
"Are you still hung up on that?" Lucy softly groaned, scratching her hair. She stepped closer, standing between the two girls. "I know Derek is a jerk and all, but you really shouldn't let him get the best of you. No matter how much a pain in the ass he is."
"Thanks, Lucy, but I just want to prove him wrong," she states with a smile. Allison opens the trunk door, reaching for her school bag. "Which reminds me, um, I can't drive you both home today. I have an errand to run after school"
"That's fine," Lucy waved with out worry. "Stiles will be taking me somewhere after school."
Lydia pursed her lips. "Okay then," was all she said. The three walked in unison towards the building, their hairs bouncing with each step.
It was going to be a long day.
"The crew is here," Stiles boasted into Derek's left, his arms carrying a massive pile of papers. He made his way in, heading directly towards the steel table with Scott and Lucy following a few feet behind. The girl's ankle boots echoed around the alpha's new home, Lucy standing beside her brother.
Isaac quickly made his way down the spiral stairs, his eyes landing on his girlfriend. Lucy nods his way, walking towards him without saying a word. The whole room was silent, until Stiles decided to interrupt it with one of his comments.
"The door better be left open!" He shook his finger like a parent would to their own child. Lucy sent him a playful glare, sticking her tongue out in a childish matter. "Hey! I'm serious. No funny business upstairs."
"Shut up, Stiles," Lucy called out to him, as she grabs Isaac hand. The curly haired teen sent Stiles a smirk as he was soon pulled away. Stiles shook his head, spreading the sheets out in front of him while adjusting the lamp.
"Scott," the human boy spoke to his best friend. The omega werewolf snapped his head at Stiles' direction, nodding to him. "If their relationship is anything like yours and Allison, you might be granted the title of 'uncle' one of these days."
Scott's face grew red, slapping Stiles' head.
"Dude! That's my sister!"
"I'm sorry!" Stiles hissed in pain. He quickly rubbed the area that was hit. "But I'm just being realistic…you werewolves are such dogs," he teased with a large smile. Stiles' eyes glanced at each one, all three wolves giving him an unamused look. "Oh come on…it's true."
"Stiles," Derek spoke, but the boy sighed.
"Let me guess: something about you ripping my throat with your teeth?" Stiles turns around with a blunt frown. "You really need new threats. I'm pretty much immune to all of them by now."
Scott shook his head.
"Let's just focus on the plan okay?"
Stiles sighed, but agreed as he became serious again. Although he couldn't help, but sneak it in again.
"I still stand by my statement."
"Dude!"
Isaac laid down on his bed, his arm resting above his forehead while the other stretched across his stomach. His eyes stared lazily at the ceiling, following the pipes that appeared above like some sort of maze. Normally his room would have felt open, considering the size was a bit large, having only a bed for resting, his clothes were hung on some rack to the side and a medium sized desk. He rarely used the desk and Isaac didn't complained when Derek gave it too him months ago.
The bed shifted and Isaac soon remembered he wasn't alone tonight. Sitting beside the young werewolf was his girlfriend, her legs crossed as a pillow sat on top of her for her notebook. She quietly did her homework in peace, and Isaac observed how much concentration she had around her body. His eyes glanced at his shoes and grinned as he saw the sight of books opened, a site he will never get used to.
"You're awfully quiet," Lucy spoke aloud causing him to snap his head towards her. The girl stared over her shoulder with a light smile.
Isaac shrugged.
"Just thinking," he sighed and Lucy places her pen down on the bed.
"Of what?"
"Of me going with Derek and Scott to the bank," he admitted to her and Lucy cocked her head to the side. Isaac sat up from his spot, his long arms holding himself for balance. "I should have gone with them. I should have helped them find Boyd and Erica."
Lucy gave him a sympathetic smile.
"I know you do, but you need to rest right now," her fingers brushed his curls with care. "After what Peter did to you and the tub at Deaton's," she shivered a bit, "you shouldn't stress yourself out. You might hurt yourself for putting too much pressure on your body."
Isaac knew she was right.
He trusted her just as much he trusted Derek and her brother. She always knew the right words to say and always knew the right touches to help him relax. During the four months they spent together, he was worried about him pushing her away whenever he went with Derek and Peter to search for his friends, his pack mates. But the two tried to spend as much quality time with each other, going for nightly strolls or just heading to the park and swinging on the swings like little children.
Those little moments made Isaac forget about the alpha pack, about Erica and Body missing, about everything that was awful in the world and his life. It made him forget about them all whenever he was around Lucy. The two had created a save haven for themselves, providing a sense of security and trust for each other.
"You're right," he murmured, but it was more to himself. She gave Isaac a quick peck on the cheek before grabbing her pen again. The werewolf stared across the room, the bright light from outside bursting inside his room. The full moon was coming and Isaac felt the effects brewing inside, but he learned to control his werewolf side. He remembered the first experience with the full moon, the pain was unbearable and his insides felt like glass, scratching ever inch of his body without mercy. Isaac thought he was going to die then and there.
"Aren't you going to continue doing your work?" Her voice echoed into his ear, the girl receiving a confused hum as he wasn't thinking straight. Lucy rolled her eyes, poking his arm. "Do your homework."
"It's too much work," he complained like a child, ignoring the look she gave him. "I already did my math and science."
"But you still have english," she smirked, pointing the pen to the books that were scattered at the end of his bed.
"Two out of three isn't bad," he muttered and Lucy playfully slapped his chest. "Hey!"
"Get started on it," she stuck out her tongue and Isaac rose an eyebrow.
"Make me," he dared her and Lucy paused for a moment. She quickly puts the notebook that was on her lap aside and slowly slides her way towards Isaac. She quickly sits on top of him waist, her legs on each side of his body while placing her right hand on his chest. Isaac could feel his chest becoming tighter, his body temperature rising as his hands quickly gripped her hips with possession. Lucy sends him a flirtatious grin, gently pushing her boyfriend down the bed so his head soon connected with the pillow below him.
She slowly, but seductively, moves her face towards him. Her breath tickles Isaac's warm skin, making his body shiver with pleasure. His nose caught the sweet scent of hers from the closeness she created, taking every bit without hesitation. Her mouth soon hovers just inches away from his ear, the boy could almost feel the lips of hers.
"I win," she chirps into the ear and Isaac's face scrunches with confusion. He didn't have time to react as a book was slammed against his chest. The weight that was on top of him soon disappeared as Lucy laughed hard while holding her stomach. She finally stares at him, her smile never falling from her face.
Isaac had something in mind.
"Oh two can play it that way," he huffed at her. Lucy didn't have time to jump off the bed as she found herself underneath him in a flash. The bed creaked softly from the weight crashing above her, and soon found lips hungrily attacking her. Her whole body weakened, her mind running wild as she moaned against the kiss. Isaac held the girl down, both his arms holding him steady as he tired to deepen the kiss.
Isaac could feel the effects of the full moon come in. He could smell the arousal from both him and his girlfriend taint the air, making him become ferocious. He soon pulls his lips away from her, the girl breathing heavily, but Isaac didn't stop. He quickly makes his way to her neck, sending ghostly kisses on the skin, biting it occasionally with his teeth.
"You cheater," Lucy gasped, her hands running under his shirt to feel the hard stone that was his body. "I never kissed you."
Isaac pulled back slightly, enough so Lucy could see his golden eyes burning with lust.
"You never said any rules," he purred against her face. Lucy simply rolled her eyes at him, but laughed as he went back to her neck. She squirmed under his weight, her bare feet brushing the jean pants of his.
"You still cheated, you cheater," she scoffed. Isaac moved his head away from her neck, his nose just barely touching hers. The two where breathing hard and heavy, their hormones running out of control. Neither went too far as to actually making love just yet as they didn't feel it was the right time. But as months went by, so did their relationship.
"You enjoyed it though," Isaac held a cocky smirk. Lucy laughed, flicking his forehead with a mischief glint in her eyes.
"You're just saying that so I can stroke your ego."
Isaac shrugged, but the smirk never leaving.
"It would be nice, you know," he told her, giving Lucy another kiss on the lips. She pushed him off her, a chuckle coming from him while she fixed her hair. Lucy's eyes wandered around the room, but landed her eyes on a certain item.
"Is that my scarf?"
Isaac turned his head to where she stared at.
"Oh yeah," he murmured, getting off the bed to grab the scarf from his desk. Isaac soon sat back down, handing her the item in her hands.
Lucy couldn't help but smile, bringing her scarf closer towards her as she caressed it against her skin.
"I can't believe you still have it," she mused, her brown eyes filled with happiness.
"Of course I still have it," Isaac told her. His arm snaked across her waist, pulling her closer towards him while his hand gliding across the scarf. "It's something that I will always treasure with me because it reminds me of you."
"Well, aren't you just so sweet," she cooed at him, kissing him quickly before settling her head against his shoulder. As the two locked eyes with each other, their tender moment was shattered as the two heard yelling coming from downstairs. Lucy's eyes narrowed, the girl feeling Isaac's whole body become tense as a statue.
Lucy jumped off Isaac's bed, slipping her feet into her boots as she made her way down the steps with the werewolf behind. Her hair bounced, her eyes widen with anxiety as she hit the ground floor. Lucy marched over to where Stiles and Peter stood, a phone in the boy's hand. The dialing tone buzzed in the air as it was on speaker, the sound loud and clear.
"What's going on?" Lucy demanded to her friend. Stiles rubs his eyes with his hand, his body shaking with nervous. The girl wasn't in a patient mood, her lips forming a deep frown as she wanted an answer. "Stiles-"
"It's Scott and Derek," he interrupted her from continuing. Stiles sighed loudly, gripping the phone tighter. His eyes connected with hers, the seriousness in his was something that caused Lucy to worry.
"They're in trouble."
That's chapter five! Hope you all enjoyed it ^_^ Reviews, alerts or favorites are greatly appreciated! Here is today's question:
What two famous (could be anyone: musician, actor, etc.) people would you take to a photo booth with you?
I would personally take Robert Downey Jr and Johnny Depp. Epic two actors with awesome personalities :D! Until next time…
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