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seven: Matilda you talk of the pain like its all alright

TW!!!!: mention of guns and abuse!!

ROWAN WAS GETTING ANXIOUS.

She was supposed to be the lookout while Stiles got the book but it had been almost thirty minutes and Stiles still hadn't texted her or run out with the book.

Rowan finally gave in and entered the school, she walked towards Gerads office with her gun in hand.

She stepped in and pointed it, in case anything supernatural or hunters had held her best friend captive. When she was sure there was no one in the office she called Stile's phone but it went to voicemail.

The girl sighed as she searched the man's office, not finding a trace of a leather-bound book or her childhood best friend.

Rowan was about to leave when he heard quiet footsteps outside the door. Rowan froze as she held up her gun again and took slow silent steps toward the door, she took a deep breath and pulled it open only to be met with grey-blue eyes.

"Jesus fucking christ!" Rowan sighed in relief as Issac Lahey held his hands up in mock surrender.

"Easy there red, I come in peace," Issac smirked as he walked into the office. Rowan glared at the boy as she kept her gun in her belt loop.

"Red? Really?"

"you are wearing that stupid jacket that you have worn every day since the first day of freshmen year." Issac raised a brow. Rowan scoffed as she brushed past him and out into the hallway.

"What are you doing here Issac," Rowan asked as she tried to call Stiles again but it went to voicemail.

"Derek wants to know  what creature is out there on a serial killing spree, so I've been tasked to search the Argent's office for clues." Issac sang as he walked in step beside her.

" you can go back and search all you want but I need to find Stiles."Rowan huffed as she gestures back at the office. Issac just chuckled as the pair walked further down the hall.

"You don't need to worry about Stiles," Issac said. Rowan stopped dead in her tracks, she slowly raised her head to meet his eyes and Issac had to stop himself from flinching at the look she sent his way.

"What the hell are you talking about Lahey."

"Stiles is the only person that's seen it, Derek needs that information to figure out what it is." Issac shrugged. Rowan rolled her jaw as she pointed at the boy.

"Issac if you guys lay a single finger on him, I swear to god I'm gonna skin you all alive." Rowan seethed as she stalked toward the boy. Issac wasn't fazed, he just laughed at the girl and sighed.

"Oh, you are very interesting Rowan McCall."

"Oh really? Guess what? I don't care!" Rowan smiled sarcastically as she turned to walk away, set on finding Stiles.

"You know I've always been really quiet in class, observing everything and everyone around me. And you know what I've noticed about you Rowan." Issac said as he walked in step beside her yet again. Rowan just scoffed and looked straight ahead.

"I really could give a rats ass about what you think about me-"

"You make yourself seem like such a fearless, scary, and tough person when behind all that face? Your just some vulnerable and scared little girl." Issac drawled. Rowan locked her jaw and kept quiet while Issac continued.

"You make everyone fear you although you're very nice. I would know, you were one of the few people who were nice to Erica before she got bitten, you were even nice to me. So why make people fear you, Rowan? Why won't you let people see you for who you are?"