«Teen Wolf». Isaac Lahey. Friend (#77)
December 9, 2023 at 11:32 AM
Notes:
Y/N was present at the moment when Allison died.
Y/L/N helped Isaac survive Argent's death.
But in one of the battles, Y/N is wounded and she dies. Isaac is left alone.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/41397693/chapters/104390370
Imagine that you were a werewolf, a member of Scott McCall's pack and a friend of Isaac Lahey.
***
"Allison!" you heard Lydia's loud cry. Turning around, you saw Allison fall to the ground and Scott was next to her almost immediately.
"God, no..." you whispered, rushing to them.
You sat down next to Scott and immediately heard Allison's heavy breathing.
"Forgive me. I'm sorry..." Allison was crying, tears rolling down her cheeks, trickling to the ground.
"You have nothing to apologize for, Allison. It's all right," McCall tried to calm the dying girl, but she shook her head weakly.
"No, I... I shouldn't have met Isaac," she said.
You're cold. You looked up at Isaac, who was standing nearby and heard his breathing and heartbeat falter. He immediately gasped, but you were sure that Allison's confession knocked all the strength out of him.
"I've always loved you and I always will, Scott. You became my first love, Scott McCall," she smiled, exposing her teeth red with blood, raised her hand and ran it over his cheek. Scott leaned into the touch and closed his eyes.
As soon as she took her last breath, her hand fell to the ground. Isaac looked incredulously at the body of the girl he loved, and then slid down the wall to the ground, exhaling loudly and clutching his hair with his hands.
***
"Isaac, please. You need to eat. Well, don't ruin yourself" you didn't know whether to tearfully beg him, or slam the door and leave. But you couldn't leave, damn Isaac Lahey was your best friend.
"I don't want to, thank you," it whispered softly in response.
"I'm not going to spoon—feed you," you warned.
Out in the hallway, you called Melissa McCall. Maybe she will help you at least in some way with this stubborn man?
***
"No!"
"Isaac, hush, hush, it's all right," you said hurriedly, turning on the light, "it's all right, Isaac."
"No, she's dead, not all right, no," Isaac shook his head furiously, "she's my anchor, you know? And now she's gone…"
You sat down next to him, but you didn't even dare to put your hand on Isaac's shoulder.
"I do not know what you are going through right now," you spoke softly, "I understand that Allison is dead," he shuddered, "but this is not a reason to ruin your life."
"She shouldn't have died!" he shouted, turning to you with a jerk. "It's not fair! It's not fair, it's not fair..." he sobbed and began to beat the pillows with his fists.
"Life in general is unfair," you grinned, "but, Isaac, you will survive this. You have a whole life ahead of you."
"What about Allison? What about her "whole life"?" he asked immediately.
"She didn't die in vain. She saved your life, Isaac" you looked into his eyes.
"She saved my life, but she lost her own," Lahey said gloomily, hugging himself by the shoulders.
"She wanted you to live, Isaac Charles Lahey," you looked seriously into his eyes, "she gave her life for you to live. Don't reject this gift," you shook your head.
***
"He's on the left!" Derek shouted and you rushed there.
You raised your head and looked around, listening intently to the silence.
Crunch.
You screamed in pain, feeling the blood flowing down your legs and fell to the ground. Out of the corner of your ear, you heard Lydia's cry, stretching out your name.
Lord God, I want to live...
I want to live so much...
"Oh, my God..." you heard someone's footsteps and Stiles appeared in your field of vision, "oh, my God, just don't close your eyes! I'm begging you, don't close your eyes! Oh, my God... someone!"
You heard Scott's shocked exhalation and Lydia's crying.
"I'm sorry, please, I'm sorry..." she whispered, gently touching your face with her hand.
"It's not your fault, Lyds," you croaked back, "you couldn't have foreseen this in advance.
"Y/N, please don't close your eyes," you heard the fear in Isaac's voice and honestly tried to keep your eyes open, but it hurt so much and you wanted to sleep so much…
"I'm sorry, little wolf," you smiled weakly at him, "I can't."
"No, you can, you must, please, for my sake, fight, please," Isaac muttered hurriedly, falling to his knees next to you. He was feeling your face and hands in excitement.
"Listen, Isaac, I can't, I really want to sleep..." you slurred, closing your eyes. The pain grew and you clenched your teeth so as not to scream.
You felt yourself being taken by the hand and opened your eyes a little. Scott was sitting next to you. He smiled weakly at you, but you could see tears running down his cheeks.
"Everything will be fine," he whispered, you saw how his veins turned black, "thank you."
Derek also sat down next to you and held out his hand to you.
"You're doing great," he smiled too, "close your eyes and fall asleep calmly. You're not alone. We're close."
"I love you guys," you smiled back at them and closed your eyes. The pain has gone away and it has become much easier for you.
You heard Isaac's screams, but you couldn't make out a word, and then you fell into endless darkness…