"Why did you call me here?" Izzy walks down the stairs of the underground railway Derek was currently staying at.

"I don't want you to get mad—."

"I'm already mad at you." Izzy scoffs. "Probably more than that."

"I'm sorry and—."

"Just tell me what you want?" Izzy cuts him off yet again. "Is there something wrong with Noah?"

"Its Issac..." Derek trails off before he motions for her to follow.

Izzy felt her heartbeat race as she follows her father walking into another part of the train station where the carts were. Through the window of one of the carts, she saw Issac crying into Noah's neck.

"Issac!" Izzy runs into the cart and towards the two. Issac looks up from Noah's neck and he gets up meeting Izzy half way. Izzy rubs the back of his neck. "What's wrong, Is?"

"My dad...He's dead..." Issac says through his sobs.

"Oh my god." Izzy holds him tighter moving them to sit back down. "And-And why are you here? Why didn't you come to me?"

Issac lifts his head up and glances at Derek who ran a hand over his face. Issac hides his face back in Izzy's neck, the girl slowly putting the pieces together. Izzy gives Issac back to Noah, who have the girl a small smile before going back to comforting the Lahey boy.

Izzy gets up and grabs her father by her arm and dragging back to where they previously were. Izzy turns and puts a silencing charm around them before she turns back to her father, going up to his chest.

"Are you out of your mind?!" Izzy exclaims. "Why-Why would you turn him?!"

"He was suffering and I just wanted to help." Derek says calmly.

"You want me to believe that you turned him with the intentions of trying to help him?"

"I did. I know how much he meant to you and—."

"That's bullshit." Izzy cuts in. "You took Issac's hurt...his weakness and used it so you could turn him and finally start building your pack."

"I did not." Derek sighs. "Why can't you just believe me?"

"Because lying kinda seems like your fort tay these past couple of weeks." Izzy responds. "And I know you better than anyone. I know
how you think."

"The bite could help him. It could make his life so much better." Derek tries. He truly was at a lot of words. He didn't know what to say or how to defend himself at this point.

"Or it could destroy it." Izzy retorts. "He could have problems controlling himself. He could lose himself especially with the fact that he doesn't have an anchor. So many things could go wrong..."

"I won't let it." Derek shakes his head.

"Let me ask you something." Izzy runs a hand through her hair. "Do you plan on turning anymore vulnerable teenagers?"

"We should go back to Issac." Derek ignores the question.

Izzy let's out a low chuckle. "You already have two teens already. Why stop there, right?"

Izzy removes the silencing charm before she walks back over to Issac. Issac looks at her.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I didn't tell you. It all happened so fast and—."

"It's okay, Issac." Izzy runs her hand through his soft curls. "I don't blame you. It's okay. I got you, okay Issac? I'm always here. Noah too apparently."

Just like she hoped she got a chuckle out of the boy putting a smile on her face and on Noah's.

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"I'm serious!" Scott claims. "It's not like the last full moon. I don't feel the same."

"Oh, does that include the urge to maim and kill people like me?" Stiles asks skeptically.

"I swear, I don't have the urge to maim and kill you." Scott states.

"You know." Rowan starts. "You say that now, but then the full moon goes up, and out come the fangs, and the claws, and there's a lot of howling and screaming and running everywhere. You might kill him."

"Don't be stupid." Izzy slaps his chest as they walk into the locker room. Izzy had already changed into her uniform.

"It's very stressful on me." Stiles adds. "So yes, I'm still locking you up."

Scott sighs. "Okay, fine. But, I do think I'm more in control now, especially since things are good with Allison."

"Oh, I think we're aware of how good things are with Allison." Izzy mumbles.

"They're really good." Scott grins.

"I-- Thank you, we know." Stiles pats his shoulder, slightly jealous.

"I mean, like, really good..."

"Say good one more time and I will detach your head from your body." Rowan threatens making Scott shut up.

"Thank you." Stiles says. "I almost I had the urge to maim and kill myself."

"I would've joined you." Izzy sends him a smile.

"All right." Scott rolls his eyes. "Did you at least get something better than handcuffs this time?"

"Handcuffs?" Izzy raises her eyebrows. "That's kinky, Sti."

"That's-That's-It wasn't..." Stiles trails off his face red.

"I'm only kidding, Stiles." Izzy chuckles nudging his arm.

"Stop doing that." Stiles mutters. "It makes me all fluttery and nervous."

"That's adorable." Rowan teases pinching his cheek. Stiles slaps his hand away.

"So did you?" Scott chuckles.

"Right, yeah. Yeah, much better." Stiles opens the locker and once he does, medium sized metal chains start falling out of his locker. Izzy and Rowan cover their mouths trying to stop their laughter.

Coach approaches them watching them fall. "Part of me wants to ask... the other part says knowing will be more disturbing than anything I could ever imagine. So, I'm gonna walk away."

"That's good." Stiles gives him a thumbs up. "That's a wise choice, Coach."

"That's kinkier, Sti." Izzy picks up the chains putting it in the boys locker. Stiles's face redder than before.

"There's another..." Scott mumbles looking around the locker room. Rowan and Izzy share a look knowing exactly what he's talking about. "In here, right now..."

Stiles gives him a confused look. "Another what?"

"Another Werewolf." Scott looks at them. Izzy turned her head just in time to see Issac walk into the locker room. Izzy gives the boys a smile before she goes over to the Lahey.

"Rise and Shine." Izzy joins his side. "Where's Noah? I thought he was starting today?"

"Marcel is putting him in now." Issac answers. "He should be at practice later."

"This is gonna be so fun." Izzy smiles. Issac chuckles at her excitement. From afar, Stiles watches them, his eyes full of jealousy.

"What does she seem in him that she doesn't see in me?" Stiles stares at the two.

"Stop getting into your head, man." Rowan pats his arm. "She likes you, trust me, she does. She's just...having a hard time with her emotions. Give her time."

"The more time I let her be, the more time I'm giving her with him." Stiles gestures to them.

"She doesn't like Issac." Rowan rolls his eyes. "Their best friends. Like her and Jackson. Just that Jackson is now a dick, so they don't talk much anymore."

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"Let's go! Line it up!" Coach blows his whistle. Izzy puts her helmet on and drags Issac on to the field saying a bye to Noah. "Faster! Make Daddy proud!"

"Don't lose control, okay?" Izzy whispers to him. "Just take deep breaths and if anything goes wrong, I'm here to stop you and so is Noah."

Coach blows the whistle again, signaling for one of the team members to go, which they did. They took off towards Scott, who was now playing goalie.

When the player runs, Scott runs right at him, moving from his position catching everyone off guard.

"What is he doing?" Issac eyes Scott wincing when he tackles the guy to the ground.

"This is probably his way of looking for you." Izzy says simply.

"For me? Why?" Issac turns to her.

"He sensed another werewolf, so now he's trying to find them." Izzy explains.

"And he couldn't make it any less obvious." Rowan comes next to Issac. "We just started and he looks stupid."

"McCall!"

"Yeah?"

"Usually, the goalie stays somewhere within the vicinity of the actual goal."

"Yes, Coach." Scott gives him a nod.

"Stop making a fool out of yourself, Scott!" Izzy shouts to him. Scott flips her off making her chuckle lowly.

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Izzy bites her fingers nervously as she watches Issac get ready into his position. Stiles noticed making him raise an eyebrow before he walks to her and moves her hand away from her mouth.

"What's got you on edge?" Stiles question keeping a hold on her hand.

"This." Izzy nods at the sight in front of them.

Coach tosses Issac the ball and once he does, Issac charges forward. Scott, right after does the same, running directly at Isaac. The two hit each other with a loud smack, both landing with their hands and knees touching the ground.

"He's the werewolf." Stiles mutters

Izzy saw Issac's eyes glow their yellow amber color. She gave Stiles a nod before she ran to Isaac, Noah doing the same. The two rush and pick him up.

Isaac looks to Scott with a pleading look. "Don't tell them. Please don't tell them."

"He's not." Izzy pipes in, the police catching her attention. "He won't, but right now I need you to breath and calm down because the are coming our way."

"Breath." Noah instructs Isaac placing a hand on his chest to feel his rapid heartbeat. "One breath at a time. Don't panic, Is."

"I know...I know." Isaac breathes. "I'm trying."

"Mr.Lahey." Stilinski approaches them. "We would like to speak to you...In private."

"Can-Can they come?" Isaac stutters out. "I, um, really need them there. Sir."

"We'll mind our business." Noah says quickly.

Stilinski sighs and looks to Izzy who gave him a pleading look. "Yeah, just come on."

The walk away from the crowd of teenagers and towards the other side of the field. Noah and Izzy give Isaac a hand squeeze before backing away a few feet. The both of them listening in, asking him questions they already knew the answer too.

"Who were you with yesterday night?" Stilinski asks making Izzy and Noah freeze up, sharing a look.

"Say me." Izzy mumbles to Isaac. He gives her a slight shake of his head. She had to stay with him because if they held him in a cell, on the night of the full moon. Everything was gonna go to shit. "Now, Isaac or they're gonna think your lying."

"Son, who were you—."

"Izzy. Isabelle." Isaac stops him from repeating his question.

Stilinski looks over at the girl who was already looking at them. He motions her over. Izzy looks to Noah. "Stick with Rowan, Scott and Stiles. When you get the chance call Derek and Marcel."

"Of course." Noah nods. "Be careful and take care of him."

"I got him." Izzy gives him a quick hug before walking over to Isaac and Stilinski.

"We're gonna take you two down to the station for questioning." Stilinski starts. "Is that okay?"

"Yes, sir." Isaac answers.

"Lead the way, Sheriff." Izzy links her arm with Isaac's allowing Stilinski to walk ahead of them, two officers behind them.

Izzy glances over her shoulder and looks at Stiles. Get us out. She mouths to him. Stiles gives her a thumbs up. Izzy shakes her head in amusement, giving one of the officers behind her a wink before looking straight ahead of her.