should I continue this, or should I end it after season 2. Please let me know... like, more then 3 people let me know?

I just saw the extended promo.. you see, I tried going off on my own to write but there were... issues with computers and whatnot, so that's good... i can follow that now... so lemme try and get the rest of this up before season 3... ahhhh season 3! i think i split up the chapters enough to make it lol

I mean, should I continue this, or should I end it after season 2. Please let me know... like, more then 3 people let me know?

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Cat's eyes shot open and she turned over to see that Scott was gone. Looking at the time, she saw he had left to go to work, she had slept a long time but that was okay because she had been dreaming and this time it was one of her vision dreams.

Tonight was the night of the championship Lacrosse game and suddenly she knew she had to find the pack, something wasn't sitting right with her. They were leaving tonight and she had a horrible feeling about tonight. First she needed to find Scott to make sure he was at the field and not to worry if she wasn't.

Changing into black jeans, a black shirt and her leather jacket, she hid various weapons on herself, hiding the gun at the small of her back before grabbing her bow and crossbow and slinging them across her back. Her only mode of transportation right now was Scott's bike but she would take what she could get right now. So she grabbed it and hopped on, pedaling as fast as she could to the clinic. When she arrived, she left the bike out front and went in, stopping in surprise when she almost bumped into Isaac, who was standing in the waiting room.

"Isaac?" she asked in confusion.

He turned to look at her, a miserable look on his face and she rushed forward, throwing her arms around him.

"What's wrong?" She whispered as he wrapped his arms around her, burying his nose in her hair

"It's okay, Isaac, you can come in."

The two teens looked over to see Deaton holding the gate to the back open, allowing them entrance. Scott stood behind, staring at both of them in confusion.

"I just got here and bumped into Isaac." She explained as the tall, lanky werewolf released her but grabbed her hand, holding it tightly.

"Oh." Cat murmured, understanding why he was so upset and suddenly he was super grateful for her powers. She just understood, no words needed.

Isaac looked cautiously at Scott but seeing that he didn't look ready to kill him, stepped through the gate following Deaton to the back.

The Veterinarian and the three teens gathered around a sick dog on the table as Deaton went back to work, getting a needle ready before injecting it into the dog who slightly whimpered.

"Why does it smell like that?" Isaac asked, sniffing the air.

"Smell like what?" Cat asked in confusion.

Deaton and Scott exchanged a look and a small smile.

"What?" Isaac asked.

"Scott said almost the same thing to me a few months ago." Deaton explained as the shorter werewolf gave a small nod. "One day, he could somehow tell the difference between which animals were getting better and which, were not."

Isaac took a closer look at the dog. "He's not getting better, is he?" At Deaton's small shake of the head, Isaac swallowed. "Is it cancer?"

"Osteosarcoma." The vet replied. "It has a very distinct scent, doesn't it?" He looked at Scott for confirmation, who gave a small nod.

"Come here." Deaton motioned to Isaac.

The tall werewolf looked down at the dog before looking at Deaton again and stepping towards him, his hand still holding tightly to Cat.

"I know you're well aware of what your abilities can do for you." He told Isaac. "improved strength, speed and healing, you ever wonder what it can do for others?"

Isaac looked down at the dog, then at Scott, then back at the vet.

"Give me your hand."

Isaac complied, letting the vet take his hand and put it on top of the dog. He gasped and Cat watched as the veins in his hand turned dark and she quickly pulled her hand away from him, not wanting to get caught in the crossfire as the werewolf took on some of the dogs sickness. Scott gave a half smile as Isaac stepped away, following the veins path up his arm with his eyes.

"What did I do?" He gasped.

"You took some of his pain away." Scott explained.

"only a little bit." Deaton explained "but sometimes a little bit can make quite a difference."

Isaac lifted his hand to his face and Cat could see tears in his eyes.

"It's okay, I cried too when he first showed me." Scott whispered.

Isaac's hand dropped as he half cried and half smiled, turning to pull her close again. She responded by wrapping her arms around him again, in a hug.

"Do you think I can do that, with people?" Cat quietly asked, resting her head on Isaac's chest.

"Maybe." Deaton replied. "But considering that you somehow take on the person's ailment, I wouldn't recommend it."

Cat nodded and Deaton smiled taking the dog and leaving the teens alone in the room. Scott began cleaning up as Isaac composed himself before turning to Scott.

"They're leaving tonight, during the game." Isaac told them both, even though he knew Cat had already picked it up from him.

"So why are you telling me?" Scott asked.

"He's not." Cat whispered as she pulled away to stand beside Isaac, his arm still around her.

"I'm asking you." Isaac finished. "I'm asking for your advice."

"From me? Why?" Scott asked in slight disbelief.

"Because I trust you." The taller wolf replied with a sigh.

Scott's eyebrows furrowed as he glanced at Cat in confusion before looking back at Isaac. "Why?"

"Because you always seem to want to do the right thing."

"I usually have no idea what I'm doing." Scott informed him.

"Understatement." Cat said with a teasing smile.

Scott nodded. "She's right, I actually never have any idea of what I'm doing."

"Want to let me know what you're doing right now?" Isaac asked.

"I'm not going anywhere if that's what you mean. I have too many people here that need me."

"Well, I uh guess that makes me lucky then." Isaac replied, pulling away from Cat. "because I have no one. So…." He pushed off the table he was leaning on and began to walk away, leaving Cat sitting there, a little stunned and a lot hurt.

"What, you're going with them?" Scott asked.

"Yeah. I think I will." Isaac quietly replied. "Good luck with the game though."

"Oh, thanks but I'm not going either." Scott told him. "I can't even think about playing some meaningless game right now."

"You weren't at practice last week, were you?" Isaac asked.

"No, I skipped it why?"

"You didn't hear?"

"Hear what?" Scott demanded to know.

"Jackson was there."

"What do you mean there?"

"As if nothing had happened." Isaac confirmed.

"That means…the game tonight."

"Yeah, he's playing." Isaac left and Scott looked over at Cat who was still looking down.

"Are you okay?"

She looked up, her eyes darting towards the door. "I came here to tell you that you have to be at the game tonight but right now-"

"Go talk to him." Scott quietly told her.

She nodded, going after him and not noticing the pained look on his face.

"Isaac." She called as she exited the clinic.

He stopped just before the tree line, his back to her as she ran up to him.

"Isaac." She called again and this time he turned around as she jumped at him. He caught her easily and if he hadn't been a werewolf they both would have fallen to the ground.

"Don't leave." She whispered, her arms wrapping around his neck.

"Cat-" He began but she cut him off.

"No, you idiot, listen to me. You said you have no one but I can't believe you would say that. What about me? Don't I need you?"

"No." He told her, untangling her arms from his neck as he placed her back on the ground. "You're strong and fierce all on your own plus you have Scott. Face it Cat, I don't stand a chance against him. You guys smell of each other, his scent it all over you."

She blushed and looked down, thinking of her earlier indiscretion.

"We said we would cool it but I moved back there for the time being."

"This isn't a I live with him smell." Isaac informed her.

Her blush deepened. "I really, really hate the whole smelling thing. OK, so I had a weak moment earlier and I really shouldn't have but please don't think it's because I don't need you or want you."

She reached out to him but he grabbed her wrists, looking hard into her eyes. "And what's that, a ploy you use to keep me here so I'll fight?" He hissed. "Once it's all over, you'll be running back to Scott?"

"No." she whispered. "I don't know. I mean-" She closed her eyes with a sigh and when she opened them he almost felt bad for the tears that were now shining in her eyes. "I'm not with Scott right now. When this is all over, I don't know if I will be. I shouldn't have slept with him earlier because we said there wouldn't be an us while all this is going on because he still has feelings for Allison and I have feelings for you. This isn't a ploy or anything to keep you here. I'm asking you not to go because the thought of you not being here, really, really hurts and it's not only in the damn I'm gonna miss my friend kind of way."

He stopped, dropping her hands in confusion. "You actually feel something for me?"

She nodded. "Maybe I'm stupid but I don't know. Yes I'm confused and no I haven't had a chance to sort through my feelings and maybe I'm using this whole mess going on so as not to sort through them but basically what I'm trying to say is-" She stopped. "Actually I don't know what I'm trying to say but when you said you have no one here who needs you, it hurt a lot and that has to mean something."

"Is this something enough to give me a chance when this is all over at least?" He hopefully asked. "that means dating me, just me, no sleeping with McCall or anything. Just give me a chance, please?"

She nodded, her eyes slightly lighting up. "Does this mean you'll stay?"

"Well I guess if there's someone here who needs me." He said with a small quirk of his lips.

"I'm sorry." She whispered, tears in her eyes as she threw her arms around him "I know I went back on what I said and I'm sorry I'm confused and I'm sorry, I'm just sorry."

"Cat, it's okay."

She shook her head. "It's not, it's really not. But if you stay, thank you but don't do it just for me. We can't do this on our own, we all need you."

"I'd feel a hell of a lot better if I knew you were safe. I know you won't leave with us so I guess I have to stay to keep you out of trouble."

She leaned up, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him down for a kiss. It was the first time she had initiated it and this time they didn't stop until they were both out of breath.

"I shouldn't have done that either." She whispered "I just wanted you to know though."

He leaned down to kiss her again, this one slower but just as passionate. "I'll see you around Cat."

"Wait." She called, grabbing his arm. "Are you going to get ready for the game?"

He nodded and she smiled at him. "I want to talk to Erica and Boyd, maybe they'll stay too."

"They're pretty dead set on leaving." Isaac said.

"I have to try." She told him.

He finally nodded before loping off into the trees and Cat almost smiled, thinking she had to tell Stiles about the loping he thought didn't exist because Isaac was really good at the loping part. Instead, she turned back into the clinic to talk to Scott.

"Why did you even come here?" Scott asked.

"I was dreaming." She explained. "You have to play tonight. You have to."

"Jackson's going to be there, so ya, I'm going." He told her.

"Good. Gerard is going to threaten you and everyone you love. Don't listen to him and don't leave the game. I need to go stop Erica and Boyd, so I won't be at the game, that's what I came to tell you."

Scott frowned. "How are you going to do that?"

"I don't know, but I have to try."

He sighed, but nodded. "So are you giving Isaac a chance after this?"

Cat opened her mouth before closing it. "Damn werewolf hearing. Yes, I am."

"Good." He replied.

"Really?"

Scott nodded with a sad look on his face. "Don't get me wrong, I love you, like a lot. And maybe somewhere, deep inside I hate the thought of you being with him but you deserve that chance to find happiness and if it's not with me then at least with someone I somewhat trust now that can protect you."

Cat raised an eyebrow at him.

"And if he fucks up or you decide that it's me you want, I'll be right here waiting." Scott replied with a grin.

Now she rolled her eyes, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek. "Be safe tonight. Call me the moment you get a free chance and I do still love you but it's only fair and who knows with you and Allison right now, ya know? You need to focus on her."

He grinned as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "we're 16, we're not supposed to be this level headed about relationships."

She gave him a quick hug before stepping away. "True but other 16 year olds don't have their lives in constant danger. I'll try to catch some of the game, okay? Good luck, with both."

He nodded and she left, quickly hopping on the bike.

She could only hope she found them in time.

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