Kelsey's POV

Arriving at the 'secret show', which is at an abandoned warehouse, we all go our separate ways. Boyd and Derek go one way, and myself, Erica and Isaac go another. "Trying to impress a certain someone are we?" Erica smirks as we walk inside the warehouse.

What is she talking about? "What?" I ask.

"Oh nothing...I'm just going to the bathroom, you two have fun." She smirks again before walking into the crowd. Okay, that was weird.

Walking further into the warehouse, the music gets louder and the lights go crazier. Red, blue, pink, purple and green lights shine all over the room, making the atmosphere of the room even more amazing and magical by the second.

"You look really nice tonight!" Isaac shouts as the music blasts out louder.

"Thank you!" I shout back with a smile. Isaac moves closer to me, bringing his mouth to my ear. "Do you want to dance?" He asks. "Sure." I reply as he slowly grabs my waist, causing my stomach to form butterflies.

As I start moving my body, I accidentally bump into someone, turning round to say sorry, I am faced with Mr. Harris? What? Oh wow, he looks really weird without glasses. And he defiantly doesn't suit a leather jacket, ew.

Looking at Harris, I notice a younger looking blonde-haired girl, wearing a short blue dress showing a bit of her cleavage standing beside him. Ew, why would she want to hang out with Mr. Harris?

And why in the world is he here? I would never think in a million of years that I'd see him at a rave.

"She's 21." Harris tells Isaac and I. "Told you I'll see a student here." Harris says to the girl before walking away. Okay then? Now where was I? Oh yes, dancing with Isaac.

Turning my attention back to Isaac, I continue to dance. Isaac moves his hands slowly up the sides of my body before grabbing me, closing the gab between us.

As I wrap my arms around Isaac's neck, he moves his down lower and lower, before grabbing my ass and taking a cheeky squish. "Isaac!" I laugh. Right, I'm getting him back for that.

I move my head closer to his, looking deeply into his eyes, licking the bottom of my lip before bringing my lips to his jaw. Slightly sucking at it before leaving a trail of kisses to the side of his neck. Now for the bit that will drive him crazy.

Opening my mouth slightly, I lick his neck up and down in a slow pace with the tip of my tongue. Hmmm, that will teach him. Pulling away my head away, I notice that it had quite the effect on him, because his man sausage is digging into me again. And this time it's worse, because I'm facing in his direction.

"I think I should go to the bathroom, to sort this out." Isaac says into my ear. "Maybe you could help me?" Oh my.

"Just go." I playfully slap him, before he walks away.

"What was that all about?" My brothers voice shouts behind me as he taps on my shoulder, making me have a heart attack. Shit, did he see all of that? Oh god, what if he heard us talking?

"Hey Scott..."

"Let's go somewhere quieter." Ah shit, he saw. Scott grabs me by the arm as he pulls me away from the crowd and blaring music. "Looks Scott, it's not what you think, Isaac and I, we're just having fun." I say a little too quickly.

Scott looks at me as if he's disappointed or something. But why? He's the one dating a girl who's family hunts his kind. I should be disappointed, but I'm not.

"He's a werewolf, you're a human. It won't work out, okay? Just stop it before it gets any serious." Did he really just say that. He's such a hypocrite!

"May I remind you that your girlfriend is also a human, not to mention her family hunt werewolves for a living. So don't tell me what to do, because it's my life and I can do what I want with it." It's true though, he shouldn't control what I do with my life.

"Can we talk about this another time, I need you to do something for me. Please?" Here we go, what does he want now? "What?" I ask.

"I need you to give this to Isaac, he needs to jab it into Jackson's neck." Scott says as he hands me the syringe which is filled with ketamine. Why does Isaac have to do it? Does Isaac even know how to use a syringe? What if Isaac accidentally jabs himself? "Why can't you do it?"

"Because I need to make sure the Argents don't mess up our plan." Scott sighs.

What the hell, why would the Argents be here? How did they even know about this place? Oh no. Did Allison tell them that Jackson is the Kanima? No, she wouldn't do that, would she? "The Argents are here?"

"Yes. Look, I have to go. We'll talk later?" Scott's says as he walks away. "Yeah, okay." I say before walking back into the crowd. Where the hell is he?

After 10 minutes of searching for Isaac, I finally found him standing against a podium. Isaacs face lights up when he sees me walking towards him. Looks like he sorted out the problem he had in his pants.

"Hey." I greet as I also lean against the podium.

"I was thinking," Isaac begins, standing in front of me, stroking the side of my face. "We could get out of here, and maybe do this." He continues, pressing his firm lips against my neck as I done to him earlier.

Mmm, this is feels so good. I feel one of Isaac's hand slowly travel down my shorts, making me feel weak at his touch.

His hand rubs against my sensitive skin. One touch after another, his fingers stroke the inside of my delicate, causing me to bite my lip as I hold in a moan of pleasure. Ah shit. What am I doing? I can't do this right now, not here.

Damn hormones.

"I-Isaac." I moan. I don't want him to stop, but he has to. "Isaac, s-stop, p-please."

Isaac stops immediately, pulling his hand out of my shorts, looking at me as if he's done something wrong. Believe me, he's done nothing wrong. It's just the wrong time and place. "Did I hurt you?" He asks worriedly.

"No, you didn't. I-It's just, Scott asked me to give this to you." I say, showing him the syringe of ketamine. "You need to jab Jackson with it." I continue.

"Why me?" He asks.

"Because Scott has to make sure that Argent doesn't completely ruin the plan." I tell him as I place the syringe into the palm of his hand. Isaac looks at me confused. Oh, right. I guess doesn't know what to do.

"Okay, you got to do it intravenously, which means in the vein. Find him and pull on this plunger right here. In the neck probably going to be the easiest, so you find a vein and jam it in there, and pull back on the trigger." I begin.

Looking at him I smile lightly. "Be careful."

Isaac laughs. "Uh, I doubt this will slightly hurt him."

"No, I mean you. I don't want you to get hurt." Isaac looks at me immediately, slightly shocked. I hope he doesn't get hurt, Jackson is cable of anything when under his masters control.

Moving closer, I press my lips against his, as a way of saying good luck, before pulling away. Smiling like an idiot, Isaac reluctantly walks away from me to find Jackson.

***

Erica came to get me after Isaac had injected Jackson with the ketamine. They had to carry him away from the crowd in some room in the back of the warehouse, keeping him hostage. I texted Stiles to meet us here, so he should be on his way.

Since myself and Isaac's little heated moment, I haven't known what to say to him. Mostly because I'm confused. I don't know what we are. One minute he's all nice and protective, then he's annoying and cocky, and the next he's making me feel weak at the knees at his touch.

Why do I always get butterflies when he touches me? Is it because I've never been touch by someone like that before? Is it because he's a werewolf and has some sort of werewolf charm on me?

Bringing me out of my thoughts is Stiles barging through the door. "Whoa, don't, it's me, just me." Stiles tells Erica and Isaac as they practically jumped out of their skins. "He okay?" Stiles asks looking towards Jackson, who is sat down on a chair, knocked out by the ketamine.

"I don't know, let's find out." Isaac says as he walks towards Jackson. Isaac's hand extends, making a clicking sound as his claws grew out of his fingers. It's it weird that I found that kinda hot?

Just as Isaac was about to scratch Jackson's face, Jackson arm reaches out and grabs his hand. Digging in his claws, Jackson twists his wrist round, causing Isaac go moan in pain. Not taking anymore of this, I step forwards and grab Isaac away from Jackson before he does anymore damage.

"Okay. No one does anything like that again." Stiles tells us. Good thing I want planning to. "I thought that the ketamine was supposed to keep him out?" Isaac groaned.

"Yeah, well apparently this is all we're going to get." Stiles started. "I just hope that whoever's controlling him just decided to show up tonight."

"I'm here." Jackson voice says, only it didn't really sound like Jackson, it kinda sounded like his voice was deeper. But it echoed around the room, which so really fricking weird.

Stiles moves towards Jackson, bending down in front of him. "Jackson is that you?" He asks.

"Us. We're all here." What? Stiles looks back towards Isaac, Erica and I, before looking back at Jackson. "Are you the one killing people?"

"We're the ones killing murders."

"So all of the people you've killed so far-" I start to say but Jackson annoyingly cuts me off. "Deserved it." Really? They were all murders, I doubt it. "See we got little rule book that says you only go after murders." Stiles tells Jackson.

"Anything can break if enough pressure is applied."

"Alright so the people you're killing are all murders then." I ask, stepping forwards, annoyed by his tone. But Isaac pulls me back. I so want to punch him across the face right now. "All. Each. Every one."

"Well who did they murder?"

"Me." Okay, now I'm really confused. "Wait what, what do you mean?" Stiles asks confused as the rest of us.

"They murdered me." Stiles turns round to face us again. Which is when I notice Jackson's eyes has turned into yellow reptilian eyes. Isaac and Erica seemed it have noticed too, causing the three of us to slowly back away to the wall.

"Um Stiles, I would back away if I were you." I warn. Stiles turns his head back round, to be faced with Jackson's reptilian eyes. Just as Stiles backs away, Jackson's neck starts clicking.

"They murdered me." Jackson repeats in an angrier tone. Okay this is really starting to freak me out. I grab Isaac's hand as green scales start to form over Jackson body and claws pop out of his hands. Oh shit. I do not like this one bit.

"Okay, alright. Ketamine. The man needs Ketamine, come on."

"We dont have anymore." Isaac says, showing Stiles the empty bottle. Oh man, this is not good. "You used the whole bottle?" Stiles looked at Isaac.

I tighten my grip on Isaac's hand when I see Jackson is half shifted into his kanima form, only on the left side of his body. He then opens his mouth, showing the razor shape teeth, before loudly screeching and twisting his head round in a circular shape at an abnormal speed.

Is that supposed to happen? "Okay, out. Everybody out." Stiles says as he pushes us all out the door. Once we were all out, we pushed our weight against the door so the kanima couldn't get out. But what we didn't know, is that apparently the kanima can break through wall.

Wow, how dumb are we.

***

After catching Stiles up; Erica, Isaac and I, exited the warehouse. Isaac let go of my hand as he bend down to closely look at the line of mountain ash before looking up to me and then Erica.

Stiles done it, it worked. "Oh my god! It's working! Oh this is...yes!" Stiles says little too excitedly. "I did something." He continued as he looked at Derek, but Derek didn't return the look. He looked a little distracted.

"Derek, what's wrong?" I ask.

"Scott." What?

"Break it." Derek tells Stiles. "What? No!"

"Scott's dying!" Derek raises his voice. What! Why would Scott by dying? Has Jackson got his serpent hands around my brothers neck? "Okay, what? How do you know that?" Stiles asked.

"Oh my god, Stiles! I just know! Just break it!" Derek yells.

"Stiles break it!" I tell him.

Stiles didn't seem to happy about the idea, but it doesn't matter, Scott's dying and I need to save him. He needs help. Breaking the mountain ash ring, Derek ran off to somewhere in the warehouse.

"I'm going too." I tell them, but Isaac stops me. "Let go, my brothers dying, I need to help him." Isaac sadly smiles.

"Derek's helping Scott, you need to come with me, okay?" I nod. I guess I can't do anything to save Scott anyway, I'll probably just get in the way or die trying to save him. Even if I died in the process of saving my brother, it would be worth it.

We may have our fair share of fighting, but I love Scott. And if I loose him, apart of me would be broken forever. I can't live with that.

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There we go, chapter 15. I hope you enjoyed it, tell me what you thought.

So, Isaac and Kelsey had some saucy moments...good, bad? What did you think, do you want more? Yes, no?

Do you think Erica knows Kelsey has feelings for Isaac? Even though she hasn't quite figured them out herself.

So what's everyone doing for Halloween? What are you dressing up as? And if you don't celebrate Halloween, what are you doing that night?

Surprisingly, myself and my sister have been invited over one of our college friends house with a couple of more people from our little group (there's like 5 girls -including myself and my sister, and 2 boys) to watch horror movies (I've never watched a horror movie in my entire life -well except from let me in, but that wasn't scary, so I'll probably shit myself) and we're eating dominos pizza, and maybe have a little alcohol.

And I still can't decide whether or not to dress up as Wednesday Addams or just go as a vampire. Tell me what you think I should go as :)

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