Kelsey's POV

After we got back from the ice rink yesterday night, Derek ordered pizza for all of us. Yeah, I didn't go home again. I couldn't face Scott after what he said, after I stood there watching, it just wasn't worth going home. Mom must have worried where I was, because she's called me a few times. I told her I was staying at a friends house and I might not come home for a couple of days. She thought she had done something wrong, she asked me if I thought she was being a bad mother.

That made me really upset. Mom has done so much to raise me and Scott, she's worked so hard just to earn a little money. Sometimes I wish I had a better dad that could help Mom. A dad that was actually here to watch us grow up. But I guess it doesn't work like that.

Lydia messaged me yesterday after I left school, she said she missed me and that she wants to hang out. I've missed Lydia too, I've just been to busy with Derek and Scott to think about Lydia. I haven't talked to her in ages, I hope she's okay. To be honest, I haven't really hung out with anyone else apart from Isaac and Erica. I mean don't get me wrong, I love hanging out with them. But I should hang out with my other friends too.

And I should probably face Scott instead of hiding until the right time, because when is the right time? If I keep staying here, I'll never be able to face Scott. Plus I miss mom, I miss the tv, I miss wearing my own clothes, I miss waking Scott up in the mornings and most of all, I miss my giant Dave Franco poster behind the door.

Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.

Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.

What the hell is that sound? It sounds like...

B-B-B-Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark.

...Is that, fall out boy? What the hell? Is someone listening to the radio or something?

Can't be sure when they've hit their mark.

I hear foot steps running towards my room and the music is getting louder, the door bursts open to reveal a shirtless Isaac. Wow he's got a very nice body. Why is he holding my phone?

And besides in the mean, mean time

I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart

Oh shit that's my phone ringing. Isaac quickly gives my phone and waits by the door as I answer it. "Hello?" I ask because I didn't bother to check the caller ID. "Kelsey it's Stiles."

"Oh. What do you want?"

"Could you maybe come to the Armor Tire and Service Center please, I'm getting my car fixed and I'm bored." Stiles sighs.

Oh great, I have to move from the comfort of my bed, and my nice view of a shirtless Lahey. "Uh, what about Scott?" I say, trying not to stare at Isaac's abs.

"He's with Allison, can you just come please."

"Fine, I'll be there soon." I give up.

"Yes I love you, I love-" I cut Stiles off. "Shut up or I won't come."

"Okay, I'm shutting up." I then hang up the phone to see a giggling Isaac still by the door. "Can I help you curly?" Isaac stops laughing. Ha, that shut him up.

"How are you going to get to your friend? Derek's not going to drive you." He says as he walks into my room. Oh, I did not think about that. Derek's probably sleeping anyway. Maybe Isaac can take me.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Isaac asks as I look at him with an idea. "You want me to take you, don't you?" Isaac figures out.

"Please." I say, doing my best puppy dog face.

"Fine." Isaac starts as he sits beside me on my bed. Holy god, I can see his abs close up. "But, only if I get something in return." Oh here we go. "What do you want?" I ask him. Isaac smirks at me before leaning closer. Oh this is weird, but I sort of like it. His arms wrap around my back, he then tugs on the bottom of my top pulling me closer.

I feel the butterflies forming in my stomach as his lips are near mine, slightly touching but not quite. He licks his lip before smirking. "I want my hoodie back." He says before taking the hoodie that is behind me, making me fall from his grip. Dick. I can't believe I just fell for that. I almost kissed him. God I'm so stupid.

"I hate you." I say standing up from the bed. Isaac was breathing near my face, our lips touched slightly. Ew. I'll have to sanitize my face. Horrible shirtless boy. I don't like his abs, he's not hot and his eyes are not the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen.

"Do you want me to take you?"

"Oh I'm so sorry I don't hate you, I love you. Now will you take me?" I sigh.

"That's more like it, come on." Isaac says before going to his room to put a shirt on. Such a shame, I think his abs need to breathe more. Walking down the stairs, Isaac takes me to a motorbike. Wait, Isaac has a motorbike?

He probably stole it or something because otherwise he would've made his own way to school. Isaac manages to start the motorbike by hot-wiring it. Well I was right, it's not his. That's a shame, he would've looked hotter driving a motorbike of his own.

Isaac sits on the motorbike, while I just about manage to get my leg over the other side. Thankfully I mange to sit on the motorbike properly before Isaac started driving. Otherwise I would've been dangling off the side, screaming my lungs off telling Isaac to stop.

"Thanks." I tell Isaac as I get off the bike. "See you later." He smiles before driving off. Opening the door, I walk inside. "Okay, just finish. I'll be back here." I hear Stiles say.

"Hey Stiles." I greet him as I follow him to a door. Stiles holds the handle, about to open the door when he brings his hand up to his face. "Nice, that's real sanitary." Stiles says, turning round to the mechanic but he doesn't hear him. I open the door and walk in, holding the door for Stiles. "Quality establishment you're running here." Stiles says a little quieter before stepping inside the waiting room.

I close the door before opening up my phone to play angry birds. "Scott told me about last night." Stiles spoke.

Turing my attention away from my phone, I'm about to reply but I notice something in the corner of my eye. It looks like claws. "Hey!" I should trying to get the mechanics attention. But it's no luck.

Stiles notices the lizard creature slowly making it's way down his jeep. Stiles gets his phone out to call the police when we see the creature scratch the back of the guys neck, making him fall to the ground. I nervously watch the guy as the creature goes out of sight.

Stiles drops his phone and I see his hands start to shake. "Stiles?" Is he okay? As soon as Stiles drops to the floor, my hands start to shake rapidly. My body starts to go numb, making me fall next to Stiles. What's happening to us? Why can't I move? It feels like I'm paralyzed. I hope I'm not dying.

Looking out the door window, I see the jeep slowly lowering down. No, no. The guy. He's going to get crushed. "Stiles, the car. It's going to crush him." I cry.

"It was the goo, it's paralyzed us. We can't do anything." Stiles tells me. I dial 911 but my hands are too weak. "Close your eyes." Stiles whispers.

Closing my eyes, I try to block out the sound of the guy calling for help, until the guy went silent. I open my eyes to see the lizard creature. It has eyes of an reptilian, and it has scales. The creature, whatever it was hisses at us before leaving.

Holy shit. What is that? For some reason, when I looked into its eyes. I had a weird feeling that it knew me and that I knew who it was, but at the same time, I don't know.

"911 what's your emergency" I hear the phone say. But it's already too late.

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"I told you, we just walked in and we saw the jeep on top of the guy, that's all." Stiles tells his dad. The ambulances finally showed up, except they weren't really needed. Stiles and I are currently being asked by the sheriff what we saw. The thing is, we're not exactly sure what we saw ourselves.

"What's wrong with your hands?" The sheriff asks his son with worry.

"Nothing dad, can we get out of here now?"

"Look if there's something you don't think you can tell me." He looks over to both me and Stiles.

"You think we're lying." I say.

"No, of course not, I'm just worried about you both, and if you saw someone who done this, and you're afraid that they're going to come back and make sure you don't say anything about it." Sheriff continues.

I'm cold and I'm tired. I just want to go home and go to bed. "We didn't see anything at all, can we go now, please." Stiles pleas.

"Sure. Not your jeep, we're going to impound it," Mr. Sheriff tells his son as he stands up. "Sorry kid, evidence. I'll see you at home." With that he walked away. Great, how am I suppose to get back? "At least make sure they wash it." Stiles shouts to his dad.

I decide to text Isaac to pick me up because he's probably still awake anyway. "Are you okay?" Stiles ask me, pulling me into a hug. "I'm just tired." I say into his chest.

"Scott can take us home." He says pulling away. "No, Stiles don't tell Scott I was here, okay. I don't want him to worry about me." I don't want Scott to blame himself for not being here to help us, he has too much on his mind already. And after last night, I don't think I can put Scott through that. "Well who's going to take you home, you can't walk."

"Isaac's coming."

"Oh. So what is it with you two then? Are you like, together now?" Oh so Isaac thinks I'm dating Stiles, and now Stiles thinks I'm dating Isaac. Why? I don't know. A few minutes later, Isaac shows up. Well that was awfully quick. "You didn't answer my question!" Stiles shouts as I hop on the back of Isaac's stolen motorbike.

"Bye Stiles." I shout back before holding onto Isaac's waist as he start to drive.

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The Kanima has shown it's self! Isaac's getting more and more cheeky. Kelsey and Scott are still working through things. Kelsey misses her mom and Lydia...But more drama and cheekiness is coming, maybe even a little danger too.

So yeah, Kelsey's ringtone is My songs know what you did in the dark (Light 'em Up) by Fall Out Boy. If you haven't heard the song before, I highly recommend you listen to it.

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