The Other Argent

Frayed (Part 3)

I am watching Last Song on Netflix and I regret it because I'm about to cry when the dad dies. Isaac sees this takes my iPad and turns it off and puts it in his bag.

"No more tears, because if you cry I will cry because-"

"It kills you inside when you see me upset." I sniffle.

"That's right." He says as he kisses the top of my head. "Try and take a nap, you look tired."
"Ok. I need my headphones though for music."
"Ok, here you go" he says and hands me my headphones.

I plug them into my phone and hit shuffle. The first song that plays is Start of Something New. I laugh and show Isaac. The throwback to when he accidentally told our friends about it right after we became official. He laughs and puts his arm around my waist pulling me into his side.

"Get some sleep now" he says.

I close my eyes but I can't sleep so I'm just closing my eyes and listening to music. I open my when I jump up because the bus went over something to make us jump. I look over to see Isaac talking to Boyd.

"Stop thinking about last night. There's nothing we could do except watch from the sidelines. We were all injured." Isaac states.

"I think we could have done something." Boys says as he looks back at Ethan who is with Danny. I look back even further and I see Scott and Stiles. Scott looks like he's in pain and Stiles looks panicked. I text Stiles.

Macy: is Scott ok?
Stiles: he hasn't healed from last night, he claims it's because it's from an Alpha

I lift up Isaac's shirt to see the scratch from last night gone.

"Babe, if you wanted me shirtless you could have just told me. But it's kinda a bad time right now to do this." Isaac teased.

"Yeah" I reply absentmindedly.

Macy: Isaac healed so Scott should be healed as well.
Isaac looks at my phone.

"Scott isn't healing?" He asks as he looks back at Boyd then to Scott and Stiles.

"Nope, and I'm worried." I reply.

Stiles: that's what I've been telling him but all he says back is "I can't believe Derek is dead"
Macy: maybe he blames himself...like I blame myself for it.
Stiles: but it's neither of your faults!
Macy: Isaac tells me the same thing
Stiles: you should listen to him, he's right. And worried about you...so just talk to him. I can't handle the way he's looking at you right now. He looks broken or something.

I look up at Isaac he is looking at me. Stiles was right he does look broken or something.

"Isaac, stop worrying. I'm fine."

"No you're not. You keep blaming yourself for his death but you tried to save the rest of us. You tried your best."

"I'm sorry."

"For what? Protecting us? Like I said before, you can't do anything wrong even if you tried. Never apologize to me for anything that you do."

I smiled and kissed Isaac. We pulled apart when Coach yelled at Jared.

"You better not be carsick. If you throw up, I'll throw up on you will you throw up. Don't ruin this for us. You better not be carsick, Jared. I swear." Coach then looks at Scott. "McCall don't you be getting sick on me as well."

"I'm good" Scott says as he sits up straighter and winced in pain.

Stiles: Scott's bleeding again