Hello! First off: I would like to say something important. Today, someone had PM me saying that my story Pushing Through was on this website called wattpad. I would like to say that I am NOT xSnowRainx. The person who is "writing" that story is NOT ME. I repeat: that is NOT me. I saw it and it exactly word by word. I've sent a report as well as the person who had brought the attention to me. Please, help me take this story down from that site as that username is taking credit for what is mine. Thank you all, and enjoy this next chapter!

Disclaimer: I own nothing, but my OCs…

Lucy headed off to physics class after French.

Allison had a free period and went to the library. Lucy nodded as she held her strap of the bag with a soft grip. Her red flats clicked against the titled floors, and for some reason she felt naked.

Exposed.

Lucy kept herself on alert for any signs of Aiden. That boy was strange and had no respect for personal space. She had told him that she was taken and not interested in him, but he didn't seem to care. It was bizarre considering that Lucy only talked to him yesterday and today, but he was completely bold.

Daring in his actions.

There was a chill in the air.

It caused the back of her hairs to stand up behind her neck. She noticed the goose bumps appear on her arms, and the girl froze in her spot. She looked behind her shoulder, her brown eyes narrowing the hallway that was filled with students. Lucy felt someone following her, or seeing her walk to her next class, but everyone seemed normal.

Nothing was out of place.

Lucy quietly breathes in and out as she continued her walk. With each step, she felt the presence become heavier from behind. It was something that made Lucy pick up her pace, her feet now speed walking to Mr. Harris' classroom. Lucy didn't want to look back, her eyes stared forward instead as she made a sharp left turn.

She rushed inside Mr. Harris' class.

Her eyes glanced quickly at everyone, not one person paying much attention to her odd behavior. Lucy inhaled slowly as she tried to calm her nerves that ran wild inside her body. Her hand fixed her hair, the curls were out of place due to her speed of running. The flats clicked towards the table that was a few feet away from the board. She slid on the empty stool, quietly taking out her pen and opened the binder without much noise.

A hand squeezed her shoulder and Lucy jumped.

She whipped her head up to lock eyes with Isaac's blue ones. They stared down at her with concern and worry, and Lucy sighed in relief. It was only him and the girl noticed Scott behind Isaac, her brother giving Lucy the same expression as her boyfriend.

"You scared me," she muttered to him as she fixed her pen into place. Isaac took his seat besides Lucy's with Scott opting for the one behind the boy. Both pairs of eyes didn't tear their sight off of the girl who was obviously shaken up by something.

"I didn't mean to," he apologized with a soothing voice. His hand brushed aside her hair as it revealed her face to him. Her eyes were filled with pain and fright as if she had been running from something. Isaac grew even more concerned. "What happened?"

Lucy knew there was no point on lying to him.

"It was Aiden-" she told him and Lucy noticed how cold his eyes went. They were filled with fury and aggression. She was quickly interrupted by him as his hands gripped her arms, but not too strong to hurt her.

"Did he touched you?"

"N-No," Lucy glanced at her brother and saw how his mouth was in a complete straight line. Turning her attention to Isaac, Lucy reached for his cheek and cupped it in her hand. The softness of her skin contrasted against his rough face. Her fingernails were like feathers to him and at times it felt that the weight was never there. The angered werewolf calmed down slightly, but was still in rage.

"He didn't do anything to me, Isaac. I'm fine okay."

"But he was near you again, Lucy," he hissed, but it wasn't directed towards her. The venom in his face made Lucy's afraid, but at the same time protective. It was times like this that he managed to surprise her with his werewolf emotions. "I just hate the fact he's…he's around you. And without Scott and I there! He's part of the alpha pack, Lucy."

Before Lucy could open her mouth, the bell rang as it indicated class had begun. The remaining of the students rushed towards their seats as Mr. Harris slithered his way down the aisle with ease. He never looked back as he approached the board and began writing up the lesson for today. Lucy pulled her hand away as she snatched her pen in her hands and wrote down what the teacher had written on the board.

Isaac didn't move yet.

Instead, his eyes gazed upon the girl with a slight frown. The twins were up to something and Isaac just hated their guts. Especially Aiden as he was the one causing Lucy to feel this way. To feel scared and confused. The mere thought of that asshole of a werewolf being near his girlfriend sent his emotions on fire.

Aiden was dangerous.

He had killed that girl who saved his life.

He and his bastard of a brother killed that innocent senior.

And he might kill someone else, unless Isaac stopped them first.

The beta werewolf soon stared forward, his blue eyes turning into a darker shade. He listened closely to every noise. From the ticking of the clock to Lucy's soft heartbeat, he heard every sound clearly and perfectly. He held the side of his face with one hand as he focused on one particular scent that quickly became stronger.

The inside of his cheek twitched, his leg shifting position.

The scent was definitely them.

There was no mistake.

Scott's hand froze from writing.

The werewolf could sense Isaac's emotions spike. It was all one big blur: anger, hatred, distemper. It was a storm in the making and Scott needed to make Isaac regain his focus again. He didn't want him to just leave outside the classroom, as he also felt the alpha's presences, filled with all that negativity.

Scott leaned forward.

"They're here for a reason," Scott whispered at Isaac, trying to get through his mind. "Give me a chance to figure it out before you do anything. Okay?"

The beta wasn't moving, but Scott felt his blood boiled as his heart rate sped like a cheetah.

"Isaac."

"Danny. What do we know about momentum?" Mr. Harris asked his student, his eyes staring at him. Isaac didn't pay any attention to what his answer was. He didn't care for any of that at all as it didn't help him with killing the alphas to shreds. The sounds grew louder by each passing second, every noise on high.

He even heard the cackle of one of the twins.

Isaac snapped.

"Mr. Harris, can I use the bathroom, please?" He asked his teacher, interrupting Danny's answer. Lucy lifted her head at the sound of her boyfriend's voice, her brown eyes following him as he exited the classroom. She stared at her brother, giving him questioning look, but Scott knew he needed to go after Isaac.

He needed to stop him from making a mistake.

"I have to go to the bathroom, too," Scott rose from his seat, but was shot down.

"One at a time," Mr. Harris ordered Lucy's brother. The girl glance between her teacher, Scott and the door from which Isaac had just left. She wondered why her brother was acting weird right now, especially since Isaac went to the bathroom.

Unless…

"But I really have to go," Scott's voice was urgent mixed with a plead at the science teacher. "Like, medical emergency have to go."

The man in front held back from rolling his eyes at Scott.

"Mr. McCall," he drawled at the young teen. "If your bladder suddenly exploded and urine began to pout from every orifice, I would still respond 'One at a time'."

Lucy's face scrunched in disgust from the very disturbing image the teacher described. As Mr. Harris challenged her brother, Scott sunk down on his seat as his face was like a puppy being scolded by his owner.

"No. No. That's pretty good," he sighed in defeat. Lucy gave him another questioning look, but this time she seemed more confused at the moment. Scott mouthed 'Alphas' at his sister and Lucy's face drained in horror. Her head snapped towards the door as she bit her lip.

Isaac was outside and so were the alphas.

Which meant Aiden was out there.

Mr. Harris returned to his lesson, explaining more on the subject with his back turned towards the class. Lucy didn't pay attention this time, but her eyes were only glued on the door. She prayed nothing had happened to him. That they didn't hurt him to badly or given him any injuries as he had suffered enough.

Her right leg bounced nervously as she kept stealing glances at Scott. The boy mirrored her expression since he felt the same way as his sister. Only Lucy was feeling it one hundred times worse than he ever did.

The sounds of lockers being smashed against was enough to catch everyone's attention, including the teacher. Soon, punches and hits were heard and it only became harder and louder. Everyone stood from their seat and made a dash for the door in order to catch a glimpse of a fight happening outside.

Lucy didn't hesitate, her legs sprinting out the class. Her haired bounced as her brown eyes landed at the scene. In front was her boyfriend and she was relieved to see no types of injuries or scratches on him.

In fact, he didn't seemed harmed at all.

Not even his knuckles were bloody.

"What is this?" Mr. Harris' voice boomed in the hallway. "What's going on?"

Danny immediately kneeled to the injured person, his hands softly holding the twin steady.

"Are you all right?" Danny asked him. Lucy wasn't sure which twin it was, but she had a feeling it wasn't Aiden on the floor.

"Uh, he just…he just came after me," the twin told Danny, wincing a bit.

"Isaac, what the hell did you do?"

Isaac stood, not sure what to say or do as he didn't do anything. But he then realized that the brothers framed him for beating one of them up, making him seem the bad guy in this situation. His eyes briefly connected with Lucy's, her mouth holding a large frown, but she seemed to stare at something behind him.

Scott couldn't help, but just become frustrated and annoyed.

"Thanks for coming with me," Allison said as she twirled her pen between her finger. The older teen stared at Lucy with a small smile. "You didn't have too…"

"I have a free period, so I have nothing to do," Lucy dusted her dark blue jeans. She quickly skimmed through her phone, but the memory of Aiden returning it to her came back. Throwing it inside her bag, she crossed her arms instead. "I have no idea what I'll do though and you won't be at lunch…"

"I know, I was hoping on going to lunch," Allison sighed and Lucy shook her head. "I don't want to deal with this detention. I feel so tired."

Lucy hummed in agreement. "Me too," she kicked nothing in particular as the two kept walking. "Not even a month into the school year and already assignments to do. Let's not forget about the PSATs coming up and all…."

"Don't remind me," Allison chuckled as she rubbed her forehead. They finally reached the classroom where the detention was being held and Lucy waved goodbye. The girl simply decided to head outside the school and work on the math homework due tomorrow.

Sitting at an empty table, she ignored the other students and focused on her work.

Allison kept her head down as soon as she entered the room.

She took a seat on the other side of the class, not wanting to be near anyone at the moment. That and she barely knew anybody that sat to the right of her. Her eyes gazed upon the smooth, black table. She noticed the tiny details such as random spots and few pencil markings on it.

While her eyes were on the table, she didn't acknowledge the person who took a seat in front of her. Mr. Harris strolled in, his face stoic as always, and looked at each student with bored blue eyes.

The whispers from the other side soon ended and the room was greeted with silence. Mr. Harris wasted no time on giving out orders.

"The two of you will wash all the board in this hall," he pointed to the two students in front of him and continued on. "Rehelving the library," he soon made his way towards Isaac and Allison. Isaac impatiently tapped his pen against the table, his eyes in full attention at the teacher. "Restocking the janitor's closet."

Mr. Harris eyes went behind him and Isaac turned his head to meet Allison.

His face fell down as she was the last person he wanted to be with in the moment. Allison had the same reaction, her pen slipped through her fingers and fell on the floor. Allison looked away and cursed mentally as her detention had now just became awkward.

"Um," Isaac clears his throat as he leaves his seat and approaches the teacher. "Mr. Harris, um, does it have to be with her?"

The science teacher felt a smirk come on his face.

"Now that I know you prefer not to…" his eyes went passed Isaac's and on Allison before returning to the young boy. "Yes. You have to be with her."

Isaac groaned inside.

He felt as if bricks were hitting him from every direction. Just turning around to see Allison caused him pain, but he had to deal with it.

It all came down to those alphas.

"Great…"

Isaac pushed the hand cart down the hall.

Allison was in front of him, her arms filled with small packages of white cloths. She lead the way as she didn't want to be near him. Isaac could feel the tension between the two, it was painfully obvious that you didn't have to be a werewolf to notice it. He knew that Allison was trying to put some distance between them and Isaac didn't say anything.

It was actually smart of her to do so.

The two finally reached their destination.

Allison shifted the packages into one arm as she swiftly opened the door. She stepped aside to let Isaac enter first as he had to roll in the cart. The girl left the door open so natural light from the outside could come in. Although there was a lamp on and hung from the ceiling, the room was still dark.

The huntress stepped inside, but she bumped into Isaac while at it. She mumbled a soft 'sorry' at him and moved a few inches away from him. Isaac didn't say anything, but the two stole glances at each other. It became more frequent, but Isaac had to force himself to stop that.

He hated her.

He still hadn't forgave her for what she did to him four months ago.

Isaac shifted around the room, his eyes analyzing every inch. He realized it wasn't large and with the massive items on the shelves mixed with various boxes around him, he felt trapped. Well, not trapped exactly considering the door was still open and it provided him with the sense of freedom and movement. Allison noticed his behavior and her eyebrows scrunched together out of concern.

"Are you okay?"

There goes her voice again, Isaac thought, but he decided to just answer her.

"Yeah, yeah," he sniffed his nose while placing some bottles on the shelves. "I'm just not a big fan of small spaces."

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Do you have to?"

"I guess not," Allison mentally wince at the snark in his voice. She knew that Isaac wasn't someone who he could trust. She was the one who hurt him and she felt horrible for it, but the boy couldn't let go of the pass. This was the first time she had every truly talked to him, alone and without Lucy around. With her, things would have been different, but she wasn't here at the moment, so Allison just had to deal. "I'm going to ask anyway."

Isaac stopped what he was doing. The boldness of her action stunned him for a moment. He had made it quite clear that he didn't want to hold any conversation with her. All he wanted was to get the job done as soon as possible so the two could leave and never be in each other's presences.

"Did you tell anyone that I was at school the other night?" She asked him. "Lucy told me she didn't say anything to her brother, but I was wondering if you said anything."

"Was I supposed to?" His eyes glanced at her briefly before stacking up some towel papers on the shelf.

"It would make me really happy if you didn't."

Happy?

That was the last thing he wanted to do.

"Yeah, well," he snorted at her while opening up another box. "You being happy isn't a big priority of mine, that's Lucy's spot, since you stabbed me…" he roughly pushed the material on the shelf, "twenty times…with knives and you also decided to take out your anger on Lucy back at the warehouse."

He rubbed his neck, but continued on. "You're lucky she forgives quickly."

Allison winced again, but quickly recovered.

"They were actually Chinese ring daggers, but-" her eyes caught Isaac's eyebrow raised and she stopped herself. Isaac gave her a slight nod and she apologized again.

"Was that…was that an apology?" Isaac held a tiny smirk at her way and Allison felt a blush come on her face. Allison wasn't sure what caused her to do that, but she couldn't stop the heat that formed around her. In fact, it seemed as if he was teasing her in some way.

But she could feel it was more than just teasing.

"Would you accept an apology?" She smiled at him, her confidence coming out. Maybe if they would just apologize, they wouldn't be avoiding each other. They could actually hold some conversation like civil people. Isaac lets a chuckle escape his lips, but before he could answer her, the door slammed closed.

The loud noised caused the two to turn their heads at it and power went out for a few seconds until the emergency generator kicked in. Allison seemed nervous, but she quickly calmed herself down as she tried to think of a plan.

Isaac, on the other hand, grew scared. He quickly approached the door and his hands gripped the knob. He shook it to see if he could open it, but the door wouldn't budge. Isaac began to panic as he could feel the sweat running down his face. With the darkness surrounding him along with such a enclosed area, the two combined made him remember those awful memories in the freezer.

"Maybe it locked from the outside," Allison slowly suggested as she approached Isaac with caution. His hands became clammy and slippery and he felt everything become closer and closer, making the room smaller by each passing minute.

"No, there's something against it," he muttered at her. Isaac's breathing became heavy and the heat was starting to get to him. He took off his sweater and threw it somewhere in the room before going back to the door. Isaac then tried to relax himself by chanting: "Okay, okay, okay…"

"Okay, uh, all right. Just relax," Allison told him as she grew more concern for him. Isaac paced from his own space, his hands rushing threw his hair and face. He couldn't handle the pressure weighing down on him and with Allison's voice, it made his anxiety worse. "Isaac, relax."

Isaac didn't listen to her, but knocked the door frantically. He hoped there was someone outside that could hear him, but no one came. The werewolf takes in small breaths, knocking on the door with more force. Allison stood behind him and she observed how his whole body shook like a volcano ready to erupt.

"Come on, come on, come on…"

"Isaac!"

The banging was louder and powerful and Allison became scared at the moment. She tried to calm him down, but it wasn't working. He was vicious as the pounding was like thunder. His fist were like hard stones, the pain against the door wasn't felt by him.

Memories of him in the freezer box began to flash in his eyes. They were coming back and Isaac could hear his screams of help and suffering. He could hear himself crying for freedom and his salty tears running down his face. He could feel his throat become dry from the screaming and his whole body red.

He couldn't take it, he just couldn't.

He needed to escape.

He needed to breathe.

He couldn't breathe.

Everything was sucking out the air and his fingernails clawed on the doorframe. Allison was yelling out his name, the fear in her voice was there. Memories of her when she stabbed him came back. The feeling of knives was like fire and he could still feel the pain of it after all these months. The freezer, her, the hurt and suffering: everything combined together.

And he lost control.

His eyes turned bright yellow, the canine teeth was now exposed and his claws fully out. His nose caught the scent of Allison's, her heartbeat toyed with his hunger. His hunger to attack and hunt down the prey. Allison became horrified as her eyes locked on Isaac's, but they weren't the ocean blue ones she knew.

They were golden.

"Isaac don't…" she begged as she backed away slowly. The werewolf growled viciously at the poor huntress. "Don't…"

Her back was slammed against the steel shelves, but Allison fought back the tears. Isaac's sharp teeth were right in front of her as well as the claws of death. She roughly grabbed his arms, trying to keep him from attacking her, but his roars sent waves of horror down her body.

"Isaac! Isaac! Isaac!"

The weight came off from her in a flash.

Isaac was thrown out of the closet and Allison glanced to see it was Scott next to her. He quickly went out to control the beta werewolf and Lucy rushed inside, her face filled with worry. The girl placed a hand on her shoulder, making Allison stare at her.

"Oh god, Allison, are you okay?" She breathed out and Allison nodded. Her chest felt heavy and her heartbeat was wild. The two soon gazed outside to see Scott on top of Isaac, his hand gripping Isaac's neck to hold him down. Isaac roughly squirmed under Scott's weight, wanting to break free and finish off Allison.

"Isaac!" Scott roared and the beta stopped moving. Isaac soon began to transform back into himself again, the yellow eyes disappearing as his hungry vision went away. Scott pulled back and stood to his full height as he went towards Allison. Lucy soon knelt down to Isaac's level, holding his arm as she pulled his body next to hers.

Isaac gratefully went towards it, the sweet scent of vanilla came into his mind. Her hands frantically cupped his face as she kissed his forehead.

"Isaac, calm down," she whispered into his ear. Her voice was like a feather as it tickled him, but sent a shiver down his spine. His arm went around her waist for balance and places his nose at the crook of her shoulder. "Calm down, please."

"Lucy…" he gasped softly and the girl shushed him.

"I'm here," she soothed the boy, running her hand through his locks of hair. "I'm here…"

"I'm okay," Allison's voice boomed into the air. "I'm fine."

Scott's eyes fumed with anger at the sight of scratches on her arm. They were bloody and red and slowly oozed out of her skin. Scott was careful not to touch it, but he stared at Isaac as he began to apologize for his actions.

"I'm sorry, I didn't…I didn't meant to do that," he sounded sincere and Lucy began to rock her boyfriend. He stared at Lucy, his blue eyes pleading for forgiveness and she gave him a faint smile while hugging him. "I'm so sorry…"

"It's not his fault," Allison tried to convince Scott.

"It really wasn't, Scott," Lucy begged her brother while cradling Isaac in her arms. "I know Isaac wouldn't hurt Allison, or anyone, like that. He wouldn't do it."

"I know," he spoke, but his mind was somewhere else. "I guess now we knew they want to do more than get you angry," he glanced at everyone for their full attention. "They want to get someone hurt."

"Why would they want to do that?" Lucy asked with fear behind her voice.

"So are we going to do something?"

Scott faced the two with his brown eyes, and Lucy took note of how hard his face had become. He was serious and no longer wanted to play anymore games with the twins. What they had just done was a life and death situation.

They could have killed Allison.

"Yeah," he answered Isaac's question. "I'm going to get them angry. Really angry."

"They have motorcycles," Lucy told them all as she tried to come up with a plan. "If we could mess their rides, it would make them angry."

Scott nodded. "We'll go with that, but for now, I'll take Allison to the nurse."

Lucy agreed and the former couple walked away from them. Isaac sighed as he banged the back of his head against the blue wall. He felt horrible and guilty as he was close to killing Allison like nothing. The memories caused him to go out of control as well as his fear of small spaces.

He couldn't control him and that's what made him so made about himself.

He was so stupid.

"You're not stupid," Lucy firmly told the werewolf and Isaac blinked in surprise. He wasn't aware that he said it out loud. "Don't say that. It wasn't your fault. It was the twins."

"But I could have killed Allison-"

"Could of, Isaac," she interrupted him. "But you didn't and that's all what matters."

Her gaze was filled with intensity and Isaac knew better to not argue. In a way, she was right as to him not killing Allison. He didn't, but that was because Scott managed to come at the right time before the girl was torn into shreds and a pool of blood was created.

Lucy kissed Isaac, her body becoming closer against his. Her hand slid behind his neck and Isaac squeezed her waist out of affection. She knew how to make him feel better and not like shit. She was someone that Isaac was lucky to have in his pathetic life and he was completely grateful of that.

Isaac softly bit the bottom of her lip, begging her for entrance. Lucy giggled, but granted him access for his tongue to attack the inside of her mouth. The swift movement caused her to go weak with pleasure and she moaned against it. A deep growl rumbled through Isaac's chest and Lucy soon pulled away before the two had gone far.

"I think we should get going," she breathed out and Isaac nodded, but not before giving her a final kiss.

That's chapter nine! Hope you all enjoyed it ^_^! Once again, I do not have a wattpad account, so if you see that story on that site, it is not me. Here's the question for today:

What was your favorite TV show as a kid?

Mine would have to be Rugrats. That show was my life when I was little :D! As always, anything is appreciated: reviews, alerts and favorites! Until next time…

-WhatTheCensoredXD