Night came quickly, Isaac got dressed in something better, cleaner. He put a brush though his hair and with Peter's help was able to sneak out. He walked to the restaurant where he planned to meet Elliot. He stood outside until he saw his car pull into the parking lot, and take a spot in the back. He walked out of his car and up to Isaac with a big smile. "I didn't think you would actually show up. I'm glad that you did." Elliot said.

Isaac smiled back at him. He couldn't help but to smile at him, he just had the type of grin that spread like wild fire. "Do you want to go inside? I'm kinda hungry." Isaac said getting nervous, he was getting that bad feeling again, the voice in his head going off like a siren. He ignored the voice and went inside with him. The hostess gave them a booth and sent a waiter to serve them.

Elliot smirked and leaned back in his chair. "Has anyone ever told you that you have the most amazing smile ever. You get this sparkle in your eye when ever you grin, that's what made me what to ask you out. I wanted to see that beautiful smile some more." He said, getting Isaac to blush. The waiter brought them their drinks and stared at them holding his little notebook out Elliot looked over at him with a slight smirk.

"I'll have the special with french fries." Elliot said and looked over at Isaac. Isaac looked down at the menu and picked something at random, he hadn't really been looking at it. He made his order and returned to listening to Elliot talk. Elliot was a talker, much like Scott, he didn't realize how much he was actually saying. Finally after laughing at his own joke he looked over at Isaac. "I'm sorry I've been going on and on about my self, I didn't mean to be rude. Why don't you tell me about yourself, I would love to know more about you." He said.

Isaac pushed his food around on his plate, he didn't know what to talk about. Let's see his father used to lock him in a cooler, he was turned into a werewolf, his father was murdered and he was blamed for it, he had a crush on his friend, he told his friend and got a fist to the face. "I play lacrosse." He said, that was the only thing that was normal in his life right now. Elliot stared at him.

"Lacrosse? What's that?" He asked and he honestly seemed really interested about it. Isaac told him about the sport, what position he played, and the rules, and then about his teammates. Somehow talking about his teammates brought up Scott, and in bringing Scott up he ended up telling him all about how his love confession went wrong. He didn't know why he told him it just helped. Isaac went and covered his face, feeling totally stupid.

He peeked between his fingers before lowering his hands. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have told you all that." Isaac said, there was no way this guy was going to be interested in him now, not after that. Elliot looked at him and reached over the table, taking his hand and holding it in his. Isaac blushed and stared at their hands. It didn't feel right, Elliot's skin was cold, it chilled him in a bad way, but he needed the comfort. "Elliot I don't think this is going to work right now. I still like Scott to much and I feel bad for pretending like you like that. I think your a great guy and everything but now just isn't the time. I'm really sorry."

Elliot smiled at him. "Its alright Isaac...I understand. How about we finish eating and I'll take you home and if you ever feel like giving this another shot then give me a call." He said and drank his drink. They finished eating and Isaac walked with him to his car. Elliot opened the passenger side, grabbing something inside. "Well are you going to get in?" He asked, still being friendly. Isaac smiled, but shook his head, Derek would hear him if he got dropped off by some car.

"No thanks, I can walk." Isaac said, taking a step back. Elliot's smile faded, and his eyes darkened as his expression became grim.

"I thought you were going to say that." Elliot said his voice no longer so friendly, He pressed a rag to Isaac's nose and mouth and caught his body when it went limp. He threw Isaac into the passenger seat and closed the door, he tossed the rag to the ground and got into the driver seat. He looked over at Isaac, running his hand down his cheek. "Silly little pup, I didn't think it would be so easy to get you. You want to know something. Your Alpha...Derek...he killed my best friend Mavrick. He didn't just kill him! There was nothing left! So now I'm going to take what's his, first you, then the rest of his pack, then that cute little mate of his. I won't make the same mistakes my friend did."

He drove off, taking Isaac out of the town, in fact he wasn't even sure where he was going. He took Isaac to a house. "You know what's really going to be fun. Me taking your place, no one will even know the difference, not Scott, not Derek, not anyone." Elliot told him and took Isaac shape. He grabbed his face and gave him a quick kiss before dragging him inside, down to the basement. He had the whole place set up to keep werewolves trapped. He chained Isaac up and sat in front of him, waiting for him to wake up.

Isaac opened his eyes and stared at himself, he was confused at first. "Shocked? Well don't be. I'm not your refection, I'm a shape shifter, the best there is in fact. Get a good sniff Fido, I smell just like you. That's why I'm the best. If you like I can turn back into that form I created for you, I based it off Scott. You were passed out when I told you the details. But so your not totally left in the dark, Derek killed my friend and I'm pissed."

"The incubus was killing people! He was going to kill Stiles!" Isaac yelled, snarling with his fangs showing and his eyes yellow. The cuffs gave him a electrical shock and he morphed back with a whine.

"So that gives him the right to kill him! Then I guess I have just as much of a right getting my revenge! I'll kill you, I'll kill Stiles, I'll kill Scott. Actually I'll make you watch...watch as I kill Scott...in fact I'll do it while I look like you...while I smell like you." He said, he loved looking like Isaac, he liked Isaac's form, like the expressions he could make wit his face.

"Bastard! Don't touch him! Don't touch any of them, if you need revenge then just kill me!"

"Shut up Isaac, you're not Derek's mate. I want the most important person to him! He's going to hurt in the same way I do!" He said getting in Isaac's face. He took his jaw in his hand and looked him in the eyes. It was creepy seeing himself, but knowing that it wasn't him. Elliot dug his finger nails into his cheek. "Derek will pay for what he did."

"That incubus was more then just your friend wasn't he...you guys were lovers weren't you. But he liked women."

"Idiot...I'm a shape shifter I don't have a sex, I'm always switching forms. Mavrick and I were a perfect match and Derek took him from me! I loved him and now he's gone. I'm done talking to you Isaac, I'm done. Next time you fucking see me I'll have one of your friends with me and you better pray that it isn't Scott I grab. I won't wait to kill him...I won't wait." He hissed and kissed him, grabbing his face and biting his lower lip. He laughed, matching Isaac's laugh perfectly. He turned around and went out the door. He looked over at the werewolf from over his shoulder, he was going to love his cute new toy. Elliot got into his car and drove back.

It was nearly morning before he made it back, he went though the doors and jumped when a voice called Isaac's name. He turned and saw Peter. "So how did your night go?" He asked and Elliot quickly chanced his scent to make it smell like he had sex with someone. He smiled, he pretended to be a good modest boy.

"It was alright I guess" He said. Peter laughed and stared him down.

"It must have been, you're wearing the wrong clothes and everything. Hurry up and shower before Derek finds out, he'll have your nice little ass over his knee. After all you've been a very naughty boy." Peter teased and gave a laugh, he found himself so funny. Elliot smirked and gave a dry laugh before finding the bathroom to shower. He was in.

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Elliot isn't the shape shifter's real name, they are nameless or go by a bunch of different names because their form always changing but I'm going to keep calling it Elliot so it doesn't get confusing (unless its from some one else point of view then he'll be called by whosoever form he's in). But yeah I wasn't going to go this way for the story but I had a very detailed dream about this fic and I decided that if I was going to have such a detailed dream I might as well go with it.

Peter actually said that last part in my dream...i remember just feeling really freaked out by it and I was seeing it though Elliot's point of view, so I think he probably felt the same way hearing that.

So my editor made a suggestion and what that suggestion is a secret between her and I. But I just might listen to her. She might get what she wants or not, everyone will have to just wait an see.