The Mess I Made

Please Don't Go

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf; only Cassidy and the world surrounding her.

Please Don't Go - Barcelona

Hello all my lovelies!

Welcome to Chapter 11, which means one more chapter to go!

This is one of my favorite chapter I've ever written!

Also, my favorite scene ever, which I had wrote way back when I was only on chapter 4.

This is another very Triggering Physical and Emotional chapter so please be warned

And with that...I give you another emotional mess ;)

Welcome to The Mess I Made in the Tried & True Series!

Please Don't Go

Get these left handed lovers out of your wayThey look hopeful but you, you should not stayIf you want me to break down and give you the keysI can do that but I can't let you leaveOh, please don't goI want you soI can't let goFor I lose control

Isaac had only been completely terrified a few times in his life. A handful that he could name each time on his fingers. One was when his father locked him in the freezer for three days; he had thought he was never going to get out. There was also the time when he was first turned by Derek. And the time the man from the military came knocking on their door telling them that Camden had died.

But Cassidy missing...that took a whole new level. He didn't understand how they lost her. But he was becoming angrier as they continued to explain to him what had been happening.

"You did what?" His voice sounding clenched as he heard about the talk they had the day before. They were currently in the Snyder's backyard, trying to keep the family at bay for the moment but they could see Andy peeking out of his window. "You locked her in a room?"

"We didn't know what else to do." Kira tried to explain, but Isaac was fuming.

"You don't trap her! That's the worst thing to do with her condition."

Liam raised his hand. "If it makes it any better I didn't want to do it."

"It doesn't." The two betas had just met each other and it wasn't starting out well. The two boys had known of each other because of Cassidy but the mediator, her, wasn't there.

"Isaac, no offense, but you haven't been here. You don't know how she's been." Scott mentioned. "She has refused to just talk to any of us."

"And why was it like that?" Isaac looked back and forth from Lydia to Stiles knowing they would hopefully know the best. "Lyd, she was fine when you guys left France. What happen?"

Lydia hesitated. She didn't know what Cassidy had told him but she was guessing by the fact that he hadn't thrown Stiles into a wall yet he didn't know about what happen when the girls returned home. "Stiles..." She looked at her friend knowing this was his story to tell.

Stiles' eyes widened at her calling him out. He was going to get his ass kicked when Isaac found out.

"Stiles?" Isaac crossed his arms over his chest.

"She found Malia and me together."

He barely had time to finish the sentence before he was being pushed into the side of the house. Isaac's hands gripped Stiles collar tightly as he continued to trap him against the wall.