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"Look if it feels too risky, you don't have to do it." Derek told Isaac, the Lahey practically oozing with hesitance.

Isaac looked around at everyone before pulling his shirt off.

Leilani grew stiff, eyes wide as she looked anywhere but him. Carter glanced at her friend in amusement, nudging her,

"Don't make it too obvious."

Isaac's teeth chattered as he got in the water, letting out a breath as he let his body sink in. He could feel kneel beside him before she grasped his hand tightly.

Scott, Stiles and Derek pushed him all the way down.

"Get him back under. Hold him." Deaton sternly told the two werewolves and human.

"We're trying!" Derek shouted back, grip tightening the more Isaac fought back.

As his body grew limp, they began to pull away, eyes turning to Deaton as he spoke,

"Now remember, only Carter talks to him. I'll input if needed but two many voices will confuse him and draw him out." Deaton looked at the Stone, signaling for her to start.

Taking a deep breath, her grip on his hand tightened slightly. Her eyes fluttered shut, doing her best to focus on just Isaac,

"Isaac? Can you hear me?"

"Yes, i can hear you." He vaguely replied.

Leilani and Stiles watch as Carter's hands began to twitch in Isaac's grip, her shoulders slumping,

"This is Carter. I wanna ask you a couple questions. Is that okay?"

"...Yes."

"I want to ask you about the night you found Erica and Boyd. I want you to try and remember it for me in as vivid detail as possible, kind of like you're actually there again."

"I-I don't wanna do that. I don't... Carter, I don't wanna do that. I don't wanna do that." Isaac stuttered, almost in fear.

Deaton took notice of Carter struggling to stay focused, her powers beginning to take over, leaving her to pay more attention to that rather than the task at hand,

"Isaac, it's all right. Just relax. They're just memories. You can't be hurt by a memory." Deaton reassured the boy.

"I don't wanna do that."

"It's all right." Deaton tried.

Isaac's body moved slightly, water spilling over the side of the tub at his movements, "I don't wanna to that."

"Relax. Relax. Good. Now let's go back to that night. To the place you found Erica and Boyd. Can you tell me what you see? Is there some kind of building? A house?" The older man asked.

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