Isaac's POV

I know it's two in the morning, but I couldn't sleep. I tried drinking warm milk and reading to help me sleep, but it doesn't work. The reason I couldn't sleep is because I heard Kelsey shout a few times. But once I opened her door, there was no one there. She was just sleeping, she must've had a nightmare or something.

I decided to stay, just in case she has another nightmare, and because she looks hot in her nighty.

A few minutes later, Kelsey shoots up from her pillow and begins to breath heavily. Must've been a really bad nightmare because she looks terrified. "Are you okay?" I ask. Kelsey jumps as she spots me sitting at her desk chair.

"Bad dream, I'm fine." She replies.

"Didn't seem fine." I say walking up to her, plopping myself onto the bed. "Maybe you need some company, to take your mind off things?" I smirk.

"Really!"

"I meant like hugging." I lie. Oh well, I'd still get to touch her. "Oh, okay." Kelsey lightly smiles, as I embrace her in my arms, before pulling the sheets over us. Mmm, this is nice. She's really warm.

"Isaac?"

"Yes Kelsey?" I ask.

"If Scott or anyway finds out about this, I will rip your hairy little balls off and shove them down your throat." That's the feistiness I love. "Oh and if you say your balls aren't hairy and little, I will cut your tongue out, goodnight" She adds which makes me laugh.

"Goodnight to you too, Kelsey." I smile to myself before drifting off to sleep.

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Kelsey's POV

I wake up to feel something hard digging into my back, I grab the damn thing and push it away but it just keeps poking me. What the hell is it? I aggressively pull the sheets off my body and -WHAT THE FUCK. Falling off my bed I scream in horror at what I just touched. Holy mother of god.

Isaac opens his eyes in confusion before quickly scrabbling off the bed. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. It's the morning, I can't help it." Isaac explains.

"Isaac, that. That thing touched me!"

Isaac comes towards me and try to help me up off the floor, but it just gets worse. "ISAAC!" I say as the thing nearly pokes me in the face. "I can help myself up." I continue as I push myself up off the floor.

"I'm sorry, he just wanted say hello." Isaac laughs. Oh my god, he refers it as a he. What the hell is wrong with him. I'm scared for life. There goes hot-dog Wednesday. "Oh my god, can you just get out." Isaac does as I say and leaves.

What the hell just happened. Holy god, I can never un-see what I just witnessed.

Time to get dressed and try not to think about Isaac. Looking though my bag, I notice Derek has brought me some more of my clothes from home, thank god. I don't think I would've lasted another day in that short skirt of Erica's. I decided to wear my red plaid shirt, plain black vest top, black skinny jeans, black converse, and black leather jacket. Yes I'm wearing mostly black, it's my favorite colour. Don't judge me.

Walking down the stairs, Derek tells me that Isaac, Boyd and Erica won't be attending school today as he needs to train them or something. Because Derek seems busy, I decide to ride the stolen Motorbike to school.

"Nice bike." Someone says behind me, as I park up. I turn round to see camera boy. Oh, well that's what I call him, because I don't know his real name.

"Um thanks, what's your name again?" I ask.

"Oh it's Matt, I'm in your art class." He is? Oh right, I think I remember him sitting at the back. "So what kind of pictures do you take?" I curiously ask, looking at his camera hanging from his neck.

"Oh I-mostly nature and the lacrosse team." Matt scratches the back of his head.

"Cool, my brother is in the lacrosse team." I smile.

"Scott McCall right?"

"Yeah, that's him. Are you friends?" I ask, adjusting the strap of my bag. I should go soon, I want to get to class early. "Not exactly, I don't know him."

"Oh you should talk to him some time. Anyway, I should get going." I smile before saying goodbye to camera boy. He's a strange kid, but he seems nice. Walking into the school, I spot Lydia straight away.

"Hey Lydia, how are you?" I ask opening my locker. I love having my locker near Lydia, sometimes she leaves little notes in my locker saying how much she loves having me as her friend. It's been a tough year for her, I can't imagine whats going through her mind.

"Kelsey! I'm missed you so much, and would you like to tell me why you're hanging round the leather jacket gang?" Ha, leather jacket gang. Lydia probably thinks I'm replacing her.

"Oh, they're nice once you get to know them. And you know I love leather jackets." I defend. Maybe Lydia will become good friends with Erica, they could be shopping buddies. "Hmm okay, well tell me about the guy, you seem to have your eye on him."

"What, no I don't. Isaac is just a friend." Why would she think that, I don't like Isaac like that. He may be hot and have a gorgeous body, but his cocky personality is ridiculously annoying. "Yeah okay, anyway I need to get to my councillors session, speak later?" I hug Lydia goodbye before she walks down the hall.

Okay, time to head to History.

***

Class finished and now I have a free period, which is good because now I have time to talk to Scott and Stiles. Walking down the hall, I see Sties and my brother sitting on the stairs. "I'm really sorry for yesterday." I heard Stiles say as I walked up to them. "I'm trying, we'll get through this, I know because I love you." What the hell is Stiles going on about?

Scott's face lit up when Stiles said I love you. Okay, am I missing something? Oh right, now I get it. It's because Allison's grandfather has taken over as principal and they can't be seen together, which must he why Stiles is playing the messenger.

"I love you more than -oh my god! I can't -you and Allison just have to find a better way to communicate."

Surprisingly, not one of them has noticed my presence. "Come on." Scott exclaimed. "You're the only one we can trust. Is she coming to the game tonight?"

"Uh, what about me? Do you trust your own sister?" I interrupt, causing them both to look at me. "Yeah, I guess." Scott said.

"And yes she's coming." Stiles started. "Now tell us about your boss."

"Deaton? What's wrong with him?" I questioned. Why would Stiles want to know about Scotty's boss? Scott looked and me then looked back at Stiles before opening his mouth. "He thinks that Allison's family keeps some kind of record, like of all the different types of things they've hunted."

"All the things they've hunted? How many supernatural creatures are there?" I ask. I found it hard to believe that werewolves existed and now vampires, mermaids and unicorns probably do too. Oh my god, I want a pet unicorn!

"A lot apparently." Scott sighed. "Deaton said it would be like a book or something." A whole book of supernatural creatures! Holy shit! Maybe the Salvatore brothers are real! Maybe I can finally marry Damon. This is perfect.

Stiles eyes widened. "He probably means bestiary."

"A what?" Scotty and I say in sync.

"A bestiary." Stiles repeats. I think I've heard of a bestiary before, but I'm not sure where. "I think you mean bestiality." Scott laughed.

"No Scott, he means bestiary." I correct my twin. "It's like an encyclopaedia of mystical creatures," Stiles added. "That's awesome!" I half shout, causing the majority of the school to look at me. Oops. I wonder if phoenixes are in it. I love phoenixes, especially that one from Harry Potter, Fawkes I think it's name is.

"How am I the only one who seems to not know anything about all this stuff." Scott moaned. Stiles look at his best friend. "Okay, look. We're you're best friends. You're a creature of the night. It's kind of like a priority of yours."

"Okay, so if this bestiary can tell us what the hell this Godzilla looking freak is, and who-"

Stiles cuts Scott off. "We need to find the book."

"Allison might know where it is." I say, interrupting on the boys creepy silence smile contest thing they always do when they both think of the same thing .

Seventeen minutes later, Stiles went looking for Allison. Scott wanted to go to, but with the whole Gerald being the principal, it's too much of a risk. I had to stay with Scott because he said he wanted to talk to me. Well I know exactly where this "talk" is going to end.

"Stiles told me about last night," Scott starts. I knew Stiles would tell Scott. "Why didn't you say anything? I know we weren't exactly on speaking terms, but you could've been hurt."

"I know, I'm sorry. I didn't want to worry you."

"Well if something else happens like last night, tell me. I don't want to find out by someone else." Well if Scott's willing to listen, maybe I should tell him about the nightmares. "Well actually, I keep having nightmares about Peter."

"What about?" My brother asks.

I tell Scott everything about the first nightmare I had about Peter, and then the second one. Scott told me it's probably nothing, and that I need to take my mind off things, like go out with friends or get a boyfriend. Which I'm surprised Scott said I should get a boyfriend, usually he's really over protective about those things. I remember once I was tutoring this kid in my class and I invited him over so it would be a better environment for us to work in. And Scott freaked out when he saw us sitting next to each other. I mean it's not like we would've done something, we were only fourteen years old.

Anyway, I haven't really thought of dating. I mean there's a few guys I find attractive but I haven't considered dating any of them. I'm sure Lydia will help me out, she has good taste in men.

Stiles found out from Allison that her grandfather has a leather bound book which could be the bestiary, and it can be found in the principals office. But all we need now are the keys to Gerald's office. Which we are planning to get at the game tonight.

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Just a quick thank you @SourwoIf for the amazing book cover! (Go check out her stories!)

So what did guy think of that chapter? Isaac and Kelsey are getting closer each day. What did guy think of Isaac's point of view? Should I do it again?

Scott and Kelsey are back on speaking terms. Yay!