Kelsey's POV

After finding out Jackson is the Kanima, Derek and Scott went to go find him. I wanted to go with them, but obviously they didn't let me. So instead, I went with Boyd to take Erica and Isaac home.

Once Boyd and I put Erica and Isaac in their rooms, Boyd went downstairs to do whatever it is he's doing, and I stayed with Erica. We both haven't said anything to each other since we got in, but guess she's just tired. "I bought you something." Erica says, breaking the silence as she starts to move a little.

Looks like the paralysis is starting to wearing off. "You did? Why?" I can't help but feel a little guilty. I was inside the house protecting Lydia with Allison, Stiles, and Jackson. When she was on other side, and my friends were fighting each other.

But I guess that's why Isaac locked me in a room. To stop me from seeing the fight. So if I was watching them fight, I probably would've got hurt trying to stop it. "It's over there, the blue box." Erica says ignoring my questions. Getting up from the end of her bed, I walk towards the desk and I pick up a blue box, before walking back to Erica.

Opening the box, I see two bracelets made out of different coloured threads.

There's a purple and black one with Kelsey on it, and then there's a red and black one with Erica on it. Oh my god, she got us friendship brackets. I waste no time of wrapping my arms around Erica. "Thank you, I love it." I reply.

"We could wear them all the time, never take them off."

"Yes. How did you know you know purple and black were my favourite colours?" I ask, still hugging Erica. "You always use those two colours on everything." She laughs. Well that is true. I pull away from Erica's grip as she starts to yawn. "I'll let you get some sleep." I tell her as I walk towards the door.

"Will you be here in the morning, or are you going home?"

"I'll stay here tonight, but I'm going home tomorrow." I promise. Erica whispers "okay" before saying goodnight. Quietly closing the door I begin walking away straight into my room.

Maybe I should try and figure out who this secret admirer of mine is.

Okay, so. My first suspect is Matt, because he kissed me and he's always around. I don't know what I'd say if it was Matt. He is cute and I do like him, but not in that way, although I could slowly fall for him if I got to know him better, he seems like a nice guy anyway.

It also could be Jake from my maths class. I heard he had a crush on me once, although that was a long time ago. But maybe he still likes me. He's not bad looking but he's kind of a player, so that wouldn't work out. I'm not going to date a player.

Who else could it be....it can't be Jackson. Could it? No. That's just weird. Maybe it's not even a guy, it could be a girl. Maybe it's Nicole from gym class, I know she's bisexual. And she kept looking at me while I was getting hit in the face by a ball, which she helped me up after.

She's nice, and really pretty, but I only like guys. Maybe if I did suddenly change my sexuality, she'll be the first to know. I actually wouldn't mind hanging out with her some time, I think we could be friends.

We could be like Aria and Maya. Spencer and Maya or Hanna and Maya. I think you know where I'm going with this.

Oh my god...what if it's Derek. He's been awfully nice and protective over me. Maybe he's trying to hint me or something...like make the first move. Ew. I can't even think of Derek and I doing the whole smoochy-smoochy stuff.

Yeah, he's really hot and has a sexy body, but I'm not going to kiss him or anything else. I think we're too close like siblings to become anything more.

My brain hurts. Time to watch a film. But what do I watch? Hmm...The amazing Spider-man 2, Now you see me, Transformers or Easy A.

Well....Spider-man has the sexy Andrew Garfield. Now you see me has my bae, Dave Franco. Transformers has the lovely Shia Labeouf, and Easy A has the gorgeous Penn Badgley. Why is it so hard to pick a freaking movie!

Okay, okay. I'm going to pick....Transformers.

Buzz buzz.

I look at my phone which seems to be lit up from a message that's just been send. Who would be texting me at this time? Grabbing my phone I begin to read the message.

From: Isaac

Hey. I hope I didn't hurt you when I dragged you, and I'm sorry for locking you the room. Forgive me? :3 x

I guess Isaac has awoken from his knocked-out state. Smiling at the text I begin to reply.

To: Isaac

Hmm, forgive you? That's going to cost.

I wonder if Isaac knows I'm here in Derek's house, because otherwise, he probably would've come in here and talked to me directly. Within seconds, I revive another text from Isaac.

From: Isaac

Well, what do you want...besides me in your bed? ;) xx

I bet Isaac hasn't even had a girl over. Ignoring his comment, I begin to type in what I want, before sending it.

To: Isaac

I would like you to get off your werewolf ass and make me a hot chocolate, with cream and mini marshmallows. And also bring me a giant bowl of popcorn. I'm watching Transformers. :) x

Oh god, I just send a kiss and the end of the message. Shit.

From: Isaac

So you're staying here again, didn't want to leave me aw. Fine, I'll only get them if you promise me I can watch it with you...and if I can get a cheeky kiss on the lips. I know you're dying to kiss me anyway. ;) xxx

Wow, cocky much. But it can be funny when he's cocky, only sometimes. Well I'm not going to be happy if I don't get what I ordered, so I'll promise him a kiss. But I'll only let it last one second, because I don't want him getting the wrong message.

To: Isaac

Okay, fine. I promise. But hurry up! x

As soon as I sent the text, I start to hear Isaac rushing about. Ah good, he wasted no time on getting down stairs. He better make a freaking good hot chocolate, because if he doesn't. He's going to make me a new one.

Putting the DVD in the laptop, I place it onto the desk (which I moved to the end of my bed, so I could pretend I'm at the cinema -Yes I know, I'm sad.)

About seven-ish minutes later, Isaac enters my room with a tray in one hand holding the hot chocolates, and in the other hand he holds a giant bowl of popcorn. Just like I asked.

Isaac puts down the hot chocolates down on the bed-side tables before lightly bouncing on the bed as he makes himself comfortable.

"Forgetting something?" Isaac asks, tapping his lips. Oh god. I was hoping he'd forget about me promising to kiss him.

"Do I have to?" I whine.

"You promised. Don't worry, I don't bite...unless you want me to." He smirks. Why did I promise to kiss him again. Oh yeah, so I can get my hot chocolate and popcorn. I reluctantly move my face closer to Isaac's lips, but he stops me.

Okay, I guess he doesn't want me to kiss him.

"I think you should sit on top of me...to get a better angle." Isaac tells me. Well, I guess I was wrong. As much as I'm discussed to sit on top of him, it's sort of true. I can't really kiss him laying on my side.

I let out a sigh before slowing crawling onto his waist. Isaac licks his bottom lip as he sits up, making it easier for me to reach him. God, I hope this isn't going to be awkward after.

I move my head closer to his, making our lips almost touching. Maybe I shouldn't do this. It could end badly or it could end really well and I'll be confused. I've already got so much on my mind, I won't be able to handle being confused as well.

Suddenly Isaac crashes his lips into mine.... Oh. My. God.

His lips are smooth and warm.

His hands sneak up to my lower back, pushing me closer as he hungers for my lips. I let my hands travel to Isaac's neck as he lets out a soft moan. I don't know why, but holy shit he's a good kisser.

I feel Isaac's grip on my waist tighten a little, before he rolls us over. Making his body hover over mine.

I can't believe I'm letting this happen. I can't believe I'm actually enjoying this. It's nothing like when Matt kissed me. With Matt, it was wrong and strange.

But with Isaac, I feel heat building up inside of me, I feel my muscles tighten with every kiss Isaac leaves on my body, I feel the urgency to kiss him more and more.

When he kisses me, I feel alive. I feel passion.

Isaac pulls away and suddenly I feel a little disappointed. He looks deep into my eyes as we both catch our breaths. I move my hands from his neck and slowly into his hair, grabbing his curls as I crave his lips.

Isaac takes my hands, and places them at his hips. He then grabs the hem of his shirt before pulling it up over his head.

Staring at his perfectly chiseled abs, I start to feel butterflies form in the bottom of my stomach. This is it. I need him.

I tug at his pants, desperately wanting him to take them off. Isaac smiles at me before circling my revealing stomach.

"I want to rip your dress off." Isaac says looking at me, still circling my stomach. I nod, giving him permission.

I hear a faint click as I see Isaac's claws come out. Oh my god, this is so hot. Who knew I'd ever kiss a werewolf. Wow, I've ever had to say that before. Isaac takes a single claw and starts ripping my dress off, starting from the bottom and making his way up to the top.

Once he completely ripped my dress, he pulls it off my body before throwing it on the floor, leaving me in my underwear. Well, Isaac got his wish of ripping off my dress, now it's my turn.

"Take your pants off." I smirk.

"As you wish." Isaac replies as he starts un-zipping his pants. I'm probably going to regret this, but for the moment, I don't care.

Isaac's pants finally come off, making me extremely giddy inside. I lightly stroke my hands across his bare torso, making Isaac moan with pleasure. He leans his head closer, tilting it to the side as his lips press against mine.

I decide to get Isaac back for teasing me the other day. Kissing Isaac, I begin to draw my lips away, only keeping them close enough that they're almost touching, but aren't. I feel Isaac smile as I let my lips linger.

Isaac moves his lips towards my neck. Gently sucking at it, making me moan in response. Then suddenly my phone starts to ring, causing Isaac to stop.

Are you freaking kidding me.

"Just ignore it." I breathe. But he doesn't listen. Isaac picks up my phone and answers. "Sorry, Kelsey is a little occupied right now." Lightly laughing, I grab the phone away form Isaac. "Hello, who is this?" I ask.

"Stiles. Was that Isaac just then?" Oh shit.

"Uh yeah, that was Isaac." I reply slowly as Isaac's lips return to my neck. "What were you doing?" He asks confused.

Isaac becomes more aggressive and starts nibbling my neck. He's doing this on purpose. But god does it feel good. "It uh. It doesn't matter, w-what do you want?" I say between light moans.

"Well, Scott managed to track down the Kanima -I mean Jackson. He said to meet him at the Jungle." The Jungle? I think it's some kind of club, I think either Danny or Lydia might of mentioned it before. And I'm surprised Stiles hasn't asked why Isaac is with me.

"Uh, I'm kind of. In the middle of something right now. Could you uh maybe, just go by yourselves?" Oh my god, Isaac is going to get a slap in a minute.

"Kelsey, he might try and kill someone. Just come, okay?" But I don't want to. I want to stay here. "Okay, fine. I'll be there, but I need to finish, uh. I need to finish the film." I give up, Stiles wouldn't have let it go.

"Okay, see you then. Bye." He hangs up.

Isaac stops biting my neck and looks at me. "Finish the film ay? Is this the part where we get naked and go under the sheets?" Isaac smirks. "No. This is the part where I drink my hot chocolate and get dressed." I reply.

"Do you have to go?" He asks.

"Trust me, I would rather stay here."

"Then stay." Isaac whispers as he kisses me hard. I pull away smiling, and sit myself up to drink my hot chocolate. I feel Isaac's hand travel up my inner thigh, causing me to chock on my drink. "Isaac!"

"Kelsey!" Isaac imitates as he continues to stroke my inner thigh. I put my mug down and roll myself over, so I'm now on top. "Drive me to the Jungle and maybe we can continue this when I get back." I say. I'm not promising anything, I just want him to ride me -not in that way...well, not yet.

"Fine, let's go."

***

When Isaac dropped me off, he kissed me goodbye. Which I didn't mind, because he's a really good kisser and he's hot. But it's kinda weird, because Isn't that what couples do when they say goodbye to each other? Does Isaac even like me like that? Yeah, we kissed and it nearly lead to something more. But Isaac only wants to get in my pants, right?

Oh my god, I nearly did let him get in my pants. If Stiles didn't call me, god know what would've happened.

Stiles and I walked towards my brother, who hasn't even noticed us walking towards him. Stiles taps on his shoulder which makes him jump. I thought werewolves knew when someone walks towards them?

"Did you find him yet?" Stiles asked.

"Lost him." Scott replied.

Well if Scott lost Jackson, why the hell are we here? "You couldn't catch a scent?" I questioned. "I don't think he has one." How can the offspring of Godzilla not have a scent? Surely it smells like a snake...whatever that smells like.

"Well do you have any clue where he could be going?"

"To kill someone." Scott states. "Ah, that explains the claws and the fangs and all that. Good, makes perfect sense now." Scott and I glare at our best friend. "What? Come on, I'm a hundred and forty seven pounds of pale skin and fragile bone. Sarcasm is my only defense." Stiles cries.

"Just help me find it!" Scott yells.

"It's not an it. It's Jackson; just with scalier skin and more snake like personality than usual." Stiles interjects. "Don't forget the tail and the claws that slit the back of your neck which para-" I start but I'm cut off by my brother. "I know, I know."

"Yeah, does he know that?" Stiles asks. "I-I don't think so. But he already passed Derek's test!" My brother yells again. Man, I swear werewolves are either super grumpy or super hormonal, sometimes both.

"You said that a snake can't be poisoned by its own venom right? When's the Kanima not a Kanima?" Scott and I go into deep thought before answering at the same time. "When he's Jackson."

Stiles is about to say something, when his eyes glance above. "Uh guys, do you see that." Stiles says as he points to the roof. Scott and I turn our heads to where Stiles is pointing, to see Jackson in his Kanima form, trying to get in the club through the roof.

"He's going to kill people, we have to get him out of here." Stiles tells us as Jackson disappears.

"Not people, person. I know who he's after." Scott announces. He knows who the Kanima is after? "Wait, what? How? Do you smell something?" Stiles asks.

I look at my brother, waiting for an answer, when Scott's face turns to worry.

"Armani."

Oh no. This all makes sense, Danny was the one who mentioned this club. It's a gay club and Danny wears Armani.

He's inside. Danny is inside.

The Kanima is going to kill Danny. Jackson is going to kill his best friend, possibly his only friend. But why would Jackson want to kill Danny?

This can't be right...something's not adding up.

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Chapter ten is done! Sorry it took time, I had a lot of homework to complete, and I still have some more to do.

So Isaac and Kelsey finally kissed! Tell me what you think of that. Should they kiss again?

Danny is the Kanimas next target...noooo!

Thank you for reading my lovelies! :* xx