Home: Part 1

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You stare out of the window. Vegetation is left far behind as the train chugs on forward.

"Are you excited?" the Isaac asks from beside you. You let out a long breath and turn to look at him. 

"Are you?" 

"No, not really." he answer quietly after thinking about it for a minute.

"What happened Isaac? What happened in Beacon Hills?" you ask him for the 100th time. He just look away from me. You sigh, deciding not to push it any longer. You knew he wouldn't tell you. He'd just get really angry. Maybe even go into full on wolf mode and right now, you were in a train. You didn't need an angry wolf afraid of small spaces on a train FULL of people. 

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You get off onto the station. Cold air cuts through your sweater. You wrap your arms around yourself. Oh how good it would be to let the fire out, warm yourself up.

"Don't even think about it." Isaac warns.

"You know me oh so well." you chuckle, helping him with a bag. 

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Isaac stops the cab a few streets away from the place you are supposed to stay. 

"Why couldn't we get the cab driver to just take us all the way there!" you whine, pulling my jacket around me. He doesn't respond but you soon get your answer. 

"Welcome..." he starts, grunting as he pulls open a large metal door. "to the warehouse." he finishes as it slides open. 

"What the hell." you look into the dark room. Isaac rushes in and a few seconds later the lights flicker on.

"We'll have to replace the lights and maybe get the roofing fixed. I'll go check on the heat." he says, noticing your shivering. The 'warehouse' was HUGE. It was basically 3 floors, and each floor was a HUGE room except for the ground floor (from which you entered), that was a garage.

"Where did you even find this place?" I touch a wood dining table in the corner.

"Just started the heater up and Derek used to live here." Isaac sighs, looking around at the cold, dusty room. 

"Ah, Derek the alpha that bite you, abandoned you and eventually came back to be a part of Scott's pack." you nod, sitting down on the bed.

"I never said any of that. You make it sound like's he's terrible, he's not." Isaac groans.

"Whatever. Can I now?" you ask, pulling off your sweater. 

"Sure. Just don't... burn anything and... you can take the room upstairs." he says. You nod grabbing your suitcase. The room upstairs is completely dark but you don't bother feeling up the walls to find a switch. Instead, completely stripping down. With a deep breath and closed eyes, you start to concentrate. You imagine the fire spreading from your core and heat envelopes you.

"This is just perfect!" You sigh at the sudden warmth. You look around the fire lit room. There was a bed with a night stand and a small kitchen in the corner. Beside the kitchen, there was , what seemed to be, a bathroom with an attached closet. You examine the few pairs of clothes that were left over before grabbing them. They immediately blaze into a fire. You throw them out of the window, the fire burns out as the clothes hit the gravel pavement outside. 

"Y/n! I'm going out to get some groceries!" Isaac calls from downstairs. 

"Okay!" you yell back,returning to normal naked you. You grab your laptop, pulling up Google Play Music and clicking your most recent favourite, 'Hold me down' by Halsey. You turn it up on full volume and reignite yourself. 

"My demons are begging me to open up my mouth

I need them mechanically make the words come out
They fight me, vigorous and angry, watch them pounce
Ignite me, licking up the flames they bring about-" I sing while examining the contents of the fridge. Nothing. 

"I sold my soul to a three-piece

And he told me I was holy
He's got me down on both knees
But it's the devil that's tryna

Hold me down, hold me down
Sneaking out the back door,
Make no sound
Knock me out, knock me out
Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

Hold me down, hold me down
Throw me in the deep end, watch me drown
Knock me out, knock me out
Saying that I want more, this is what I live for" you continue as you make your way down the stairs. You don't even notice the boy at the door until the music stops. "Ahhhhhh!" You screech and your fire dies. 

Who do you think the boy is? And what is Y/n? Till next time-

Love, RUE

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