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Chapter 7

"Stiles!" I yell out from my room.

I yelled as I stood looking at myself in the mirror. I observed myself up and down and hoped I didn't look stupid. My hair was pulled in to a messy bun with wisps of hair framing my face and eyeliner lining my chocolate eyes that I paired with some mascara. I looked down to my outfit and really hoped my white laced strapless knee length dress and brown combat boots looked alright for my date with Isaac.

"Yeah?" Stiles asks.

Stiles walks into my room with an apple in his mouth. As he is about to bite the extremely red apple his eyes widen when he see me.

"Why do you look so nice?" He asks clearly surprised.

"Do I look bad or something?" I ask worriedly.

I wanted to look really nice for Isaac. I had spent all day looking for the perfect outfit. Stiles shakes his head and gives me a half smile.

"That's right you have a date! You look really pretty. You look like a girl!" He says and starts laughing.

What the hell is his problem I always look like a girl! Just because I'm wearing a dress and make up! I wish I could shove that apple down his throat slowly and painfuly.

"What the hell! I always look like a girl!" I yell at him.

I look at myself in the mirror again and wonder if I should change into something else. Stiles stops laughing clearly hearing the hurt in my voice.

"Oh, crap Aria I didn't mean it in a bad way. It's just I've never seen you try so hard."

"So I look stupid! I knew it." I sit on my purple comforter and puff out a sigh of frustration.

"No! I didn't mean it like that! I just never seen you put makeup on or fix your hair so nicely. You look really nice. Isaac is really lucky." Stiles says as he sits down beside me.

Stiles places his hand in mine and gives it a light squeeze. I am still somewhat mad at him for what he let Scott do to Derek. Making Derek a fugitive was so out of line and I couldn't help but feel upset toward the two, but Stiles is my family. I couldn't be mad forever.

I look up at Stiles and see that he looks serious. No glint of mischievousness behind his eyes just total and utterly sincerity behind them. Sometimes I forgot how great of a cousin he could really be. I reached out and pulled him into a tight hug.

"I'm not that mad at you anymore but when Derek needs help you owe him. Okay?"

"Yeah I know." Stiles says in a defeated tone.

"Soo…what time is Isaac coming to pick you up?" Stiles asks trying to change the subject.

"In about ten minutes."

I look to clock on my nightstand and see it is almost five. I let out a nervous sigh.

"I'm actually nervous." I say to Stiles.

Stiles looks at me with surprise etched on his face. He chuckles a little.

"Seems like badass Aria has found someone who has made some cracks in her stone cold heart." Stiles says as he playful shoves me.

I laugh and shove him back and he falls off my bed. He falls to the floor with a thud and an astonished look playing on his face.

"What the-"

Stiles is cut off by the doorbell. He quickly gets up and runs out of my room yelling.

"I'll get it!"

My heart is beating a mile a minute at the realization that Isaac is here already. I walk over to my chair at my desk and pull off my black leather jacket.

I slowly walk out the door and can hear my father and Stiles asking Isaac question after question. Once I hit the stairs I see Isaac answering both nervously. I still don't understand why my father is here. He moved into an apartment in town and it's big enough to fit my uncle, stiles, myself, and my father comfortably. He is hoping I will move in with him but I'm adamant about staying with my Uncle.

"Hey." I say as I hit the last step.

Everyone turns to look at me. I look at Isaac and his eyes are widened and his mouth is open in surprise but he quickly recovers and gives me a beautiful toothy smile.

"You look great sweetheart." My father says.

I nod my head at my father and walk up to Isaac.

"Beautiful." Is all that Isaac says.

My heart starts racing at his word and the way his eyes seem to glisten with emotion. Our eye contact is broken by a loud crashing of thunder.

"It's going to rain?"

I ask astonished by the change in weather. It was just sunny outside. There was not a cloud in sight just minutes before.

"Here Isaac." My father says as he fishes through his pockets.

He pulls out the keys to his BMW and tosses them at Isaac. He catches them with an astonished look on his face.

"I can't sir." Isaac says trying to give my father back his keys.

"No, Isaac you can. I trust you. Take my daughter out."

I looked at father with anger etched on my face. Here he is trying to win my friends over hoping it could work on me. Well he has another thing coming because it isn't. Suddenly another loud thunder crackles through the air.

"We better get going." I say as I pull Isaac.

"Thanks again sir." Isaac says as I try to pull him out the front door.

"Wait, you're going to need this."

My father hands me a black umbrella. I pull it out of his hands with an eye roll.

"Have fun. Don't harm a hair on her!" Stiles yells behind my father.

"Take care of both my girls, Isaac. I am trusting you." My father says as he pats Isaac on the back.

Isaac's eyes widen with nervousness.

"Yes, sir I will."

"Jeff."

"Sorry, Jeff." Isaac says with a small smile.

I pull Isaac out the front door and open the umbrella so we don't get soaked. Isaac walks me to the passenger side and opens the door for me like a gentleman. My cheeks immediately redden at his gesture.

Once we are both in the vehicle he smiles at me nervously and turns the car on. We take off slowly with Isaac driving carefully as possible.

"I think our date is ruined." Isaac says with a nervous sadden toned.

"I'm sorry I didn't think it was going to rain. I had even checked the weather and it was supposed to be clear all day."

I grab Isaac's free hand and gave it a light squeeze.

"It's not ruined. We could ride around in my father's car all afternoon and it wouldn't matter. It would still be a great date because it with you." I say with a huge smile.

Isaac lets out a sigh of relief.

"I'm hoping that were I'm going to take you it hasn't rained yet." Isaac says as he laces our hands together.

Few minutes later we end up walking about a mile from where we parked my father's car at the graveyard. We stop at the entrance of a wooded area.

"It's clear here." Isaac says with relief.

He pulls me toward the inside of the woods.

"I promise it's not that much further."

"I'm glad I wore these boots." I say with chuckle.

We walk for about five more minutes when we suddenly stop and Isaac pulls some brush out of the way. He motions for me to walk before him. What my eyes see didn't prepare me for what I had expected. I was face to face with a meadow that was filled with beautiful purple, blue, and orange wildflowers and in the middle was a blanket with a basket on top.

"Wow, this is amazing." I whisper out.

I felt lost for words with how the sun rays slipped through the trees casting light filled patterns on the ground. The way the subtle breeze picked up and the scents the flowers sent in the air.

"My mother use to bring me here when I was little." Isaac says.

We sit on the blanket and Isaac pulls out all the contents from the basket.

"I don't know what you like. So I just made peanut butter and jelly sandwiches." Isaac says as he shakily hands me my sandwich.

"That's my favorite." I say with a smile.

He pulled out two sodas, apples, and two brownies. We ate in a comfortable silence and just enjoyed the air around us. I kept catching Isaac staring at me and could feel my cheeks heat up at him looking at me.

"I'm had an amazing time." I say.

I pulled Isaac's hand in mine as we driving to an ice cream shop back in town.

"Great. I was worried you wouldn't. You know since it wasn't fancy or anything." He says shyly.

"This was better than any fancy restaurant."

My phone starts vibrating like crazy in my pocket. I pull it out to see my fathers number appearing indicating he's calling. I ignore it and put it back in my jacket pocket. Not even two seconds later it vibrates again. This time it was a message.

D. Needs you! NOW! Come home!

My heart immediately sank into my stomach. Something was wrong with Derek and I needed to get to him but that meant having to cut my date short with Isaac.

"Isaac I need to get home. My dad, just text me, I have family emergency."

I meet Isaac's disappointed eyes but he smiles at me anyway.

Once Isaac parked my dad's car in the driveway and gotten out to get his bike my stomach was in knots. I didn't want to do this to Isaac. I felt terrible I was picking Derek over him but I didn't have a choice. Derek was my responsibility.

"Isaac. Wait!" I yell as I run toward him

I pull his face down to mine and capture his lips in mine. Isaac seems surprised but response to my kiss with passion. His hands caress my cheeks sending shivers down my spine and causing my body to heat up. I slowly pull back.

"I had a great time." I whisper.

His eyes are darkened with desire and it sends another wave of chills down my spine.

"So I can count on a second date?" Isaac says in a husky voice.

I nod my head in response and he presses his lips to mine.

I still couldn't believe I agreed to follow my cousin out here with a bottle of Jack. Scott looked just as apprehensive as I and we both looked at each other wondering what brought on this behavior from Stiles.

"Can you at least just tell me what we are doing out here?" Scott asked with frustration clearly etched on his face.

"Yes when your best friend gets dumped…" Stiles begins but Scott quickly cuts him off.

"I didn't get dumped!"

Both Stiles and I look at Scott with pity. I know Scott loves Allison but come on she dumped him and the faster he figures that out the better.

"We're taking a break." Scott finishes

He's clearly in denial.

"Alright when your best friend gets told by his girlfriend that their taking a break…you get your best friend drunk!" Stiles states excitedly.

He thrust the bottle out toward Scott and I. To be perfectly honest the idea of getting Scott drunk sounded far more fun than anything we had done in a while.

"I'm game! Come on Scotty!" I say.

I arch my eyebrow and look between my cousin and best friend. I grab the bottle that Stiles had out and take a huge swig of the Jack. It burned my throat all the way down but I…we needed the distraction.

I look at Scott and shove the bottle at him.

"Drink! It will make you feel better!" I say.

Little did I know that was going to be the last thing I remembered from that night.

"Seriously do you know where Derek is?" Stiles asks me.

We were sitting in front of the office were we my Uncle was speaking to some men. Of course I knew were Derek was but I couldn't tell Stiles as much as I wanted to I couldn't.

"No. I don't. I wish I did." I lied through my teeth.

We quickly got up as we saw my Uncle walking toward us.

"Don't you two have a test to get to?" He asks as he crosses his arms in a serious stance.

"What's going on? Did you find Derek yet?" Stiles asks

"I'm working on it. You two go take your test."

I look at my Uncle and feel worry fill my stomach.

"Alright Dad, listen to me."

"Go!"

"Uncle Jack this is really important. You have to be careful tonight, okay? Especially tonight." I say as I look at him and stiles.

"Aria, I'm always careful." My uncle says.

He places his hand on my shoulder in a comforting gesture.

"Dad, you've never dealt with this kind of thing, okay? At least not like this." Stiles continues to protest.

I could clearly see the worry on Stiles face and I knew mine mirrored his.

"I know which is why I brought in people who have. State detective." He says

Stiles and I look over to see a man in a suit standing with two other of my uncle's deputies.

"Go take your test." He says looking between both of us.

Stiles lets out a defeated sigh and walks away. I turn to look at my Uncle and pull him into a tight hug.

"We are just worried about you. Please promise you will be careful." I say hugging my uncle tightly.

He sighs just like stiles did moment ago.

"I promise."

I let go and give him a kiss on the cheek and turn to catch up with Stiles.

Sitting next to Stiles we both see Scott making our way toward us with a defeated look on his face. It resembled Stiles but I know it's not for the same reasons.

"You have 45 minutes to complete your test. Twenty five percent of your grade can be earned right now simply by writing your name on the cover of the blue book."

I look over to see Stiles start writing his name furiously on his test.

"However, as happens every year, one of you will inexplicably fail to put your name on the cover, and I'll be left yet again questioning my decision to ever become a teacher. So let's get the disappointment over with." Mr. Harris says.

He takes out his stopwatch and clicks the timer.

"Begin." He says annoyingly.

I look at my test and scowled myself for not studying more when I was supposed to be studying with Isaac. We had been having 'study' sessions all weekend at my house. Instead of studying chemistry we were studying human anatomy. I felt horrible because the test wasn't hard for me but I know how much Isaac struggles. I took a glance to my right to see him looking at me. I smiled an encouraging smile hoping it would lift his nervousness.

"Mr. McCall!" Mr. Harris yells.

I see Scott running out and I look to Stiles who looks confused but worried. He gives me the look he always gives me when he's going to be the best friend.

Stiles gets up and runs after Scott.

"Mr. Stilinski!" Mr. Harris yells after Stiles.

"Hey Allison!" I yell as I walk after Allison.

Allison turns around to face me with a fake smile plastered on her face. I stalk up toward her trying my hardest not to punch this girl in the face.

First she breaks Scotty's heart when he was just trying to protect her and yes I might be upset with him at the moment but that still doesn't mean I won't look out for him. Now seeing her flirting with Jackson just pushed me over the edge.

"Look I know we don't really know each other but we have one common factor and that is Scott. You breaking up with him has really been hard on him. So please reframe from flirting with Jackson. You're lucky I was the one to see not Scott." I say through gritted teeth.

Her face turns into a scowl.

"You are right you don't know me and I can speak to whoever I want. I'm sorry Scott is taking this break up hard but it was for the best." Allison says with her voice harsh.

"Just keep his feeling in mind when you're throwing yourself at Jackson." I say as shove passed her.

My heart was pounding in my chest and I could feel my blood starting to boil. I walked outside the school to stop myself from using any kind of magic and as soon as my feet hit the pavement. Thunder and lightning streaked the sky followed by heavy rain. Again?

I was leaning against the wall waiting for Isaac and the boys as they got ready for practice in the locker room. I spotted Lydia standing at the end of the hall and she shot me a glare. I arched my eyebrow at her with silent bring it.

The door suddenly opens breaking up our stare down.

"I made first line!" Stiles says to me excitedly.

"What?! Seriously?"

"Yes! Don't call me Stiles in front of coach call me Biles." He says seriously.

"Oookkkayyy." I say clearly confused by his request.

"Scott is co-captain with Jackson." Stiles adds.

"That's great congrats Scott!" I say excitedly.

I look over to Scott who clearly is on edge because of the full moon. I need to help him and Stiles get ready for tonight.

"Aria." Isaac calls out from behind us.

"I'll talk to you guys after practice so we can get ready for tonight." I say as I walk away.

I turn around to face Isaac and he has a smile playing on his lips.
"Hey." I say as kiss his cheek.

I look to see his cheeks redden with the contact of my lips. I giggle and pull away.

"So how about you come over tonight?" I ask him as I lace our hands together.

"I can't I have to work tonight." Isaac says with disappointment etched on his face.

I feel my hand instinctively grip his hand tighter and look up at his confused face.

"Promise me you will be careful tonight." I plead.

Isaac looks at me with a confused expression playing on his face. I know my face must mirror the emotions that are playing inside me.

"Just promise me, okay?" I plead again.

Isaac cups my cheeks in his hands and rubs his thumbs along them in a soothing manner.

"I promise."

He then captures my lips in his and kisses me sweetly. My heart feels like it's going to explode with emotion pulling through. I literally feel fireworks when I kiss Isaac. As we pull apart I see that the hall lights begin to flicker.

"I got to get on the field." Isaac says as he leans into kiss me again.

I try not to make it more than a peck so he wouldn't be late for practice.

"Go. I'll see you after."

I playfully shove him forward as he turns around to give me one more kiss on the lips.

"Go." I say between laughs.

I watch Isaac disappear from the hall and began to blissfully walk after him when a hand grabs my wrist.

"Ari, think we can talk for a sec?" Jackson asks.

I turn to look at him and he looks upset. A part of me wants to try and comfort him, the part that was his best friend that loved him, and then the other part wants to smack him upside the head for being a douche.

"What?" I simply ask.

"You and Lahey, huh?" he asks with a sad smile.

"What is that to you? What did you want to talk about?" I ask annoyed.

"Just wondering if you forgive me?" he asks frustrated.

"Nope." I say as I walk away.

Jackson follows behind me and continues to plead his case.

"Come on Ari, I said I am sorry a bunch of time already. When are you going to forgive me? Please?"

"I don't Jackson if I can ever forgive you." I say as shove passed him.

My phone suddenly vibrates.

Its D. Need you.

Great. Now I can't even see Isaac after practice.

"Hey! Scott! Stiles! I'm here!" I yelled.

I closed the front door to Scott's house and suddenly heard Scott yelling. I shot up the stairs to be met by Stiles sitting on the floor looking scared and worried.

"It's bad." Stiles simply states.

The screaming suddenly stops and we hear a growl echo in Scott's room.

"Scott are you okay?" Stiles asks

Dead silence.

"Scott?" I call out.

Nothing.

Stiles slowly opens the door to his room and that when we see the room is empty. Handcuffs sprawled on the floor with blood on the window sill.

"Damn it!"

I pull my phone out my pocket and dial the one person who can help him.

"It's Scott he's loose."

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