*pokes Isaac repeatedly in the cheek*
*whines and pulls the pillow over his face*
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*pokes Isaac repeatedly in the cheek*
*whines and pulls the pillow over his face*
aflashofred
“Everyone I know goes away in the end.”
" Well - you should have learned by now that I am a bit different from everyone else. "
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I want the guts and glory, baby, babyThis town is wasted and aloneBut we are aliveHere in death valley
Death Valley - Fall out Boy
“I like when you smile.”
If anything his smile widened. "I love it when you smile too."
*whispers* Isaac Hale
Fading to Dust
Send me ‘Fading to Dust’ for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.
He'd been together with Derek for two years, and they'd just gotten back home after a wonderful dinner, and there was now a ring on his finger. He was Derek's fiancé. The date had been perfect, and had ended with a ring on top of a chocolate cake with balls of cookie dough. Isaac had been overjoyed, and now, he was destined to get married with the other. The man that was his alpha. Something that made him feel even more at home than ever. As soon as they were inside he was all over his fiancé. Kissing him, and getting him undressed. They soon ended up in the bedroom and the clothes had been taken off on the way in there. They ended up having sex and passing out soon there after.
When he woke up, it was because he was cold, and the whole bedroom was freezing. He whined and reached out for Derek and noticed the bed was empty. That's when he heard the toilet flush and relax. Seconds later he was rejoined by the other wolf. It made him smile and curl up and around him. Isaac was content with sleeping next to Derek, and it was even better because he was all warm, and it made him warm up. For a werewolf, his body temperature was low, and it had been the same when he'd been human. It was one of the reasons why he kept insisting on long sleeved shirts even now that he was a werewolf. He got cold too easily. So now with Derek back in bed he tangled them up together with the cover and it didn't take long before he'd fallen back asleep.
The next time he woke up, it was to the sound of someone moving around, and it wasn't Derek, because he was lying right next to him. That realization made him frown. If his fiancé was in bed next to him, then who was walking around in the house. Isaac untangled himself from the other and took the cover with him and wrapped himself up in it. Then he walked out of the bedroom and looked into the study, it was empty, then he walked out into the living room. It was empty as well. He frowned even more as he kept walking around the house. It was empty, except for himself. "Must've been my imagination." he mumbled to himself as he walked back to the bedroom. That's when he heard another noise, and it was coming from the bedroom.
He rushed into the bedroom, and when he got in there he could've sworn he was seeing a ghost. "I-" was all he got out before he noticed the person shift into someone else. There was magic, he could smell it. A witch. "Careful what you say pup, or he'll lose his life." the witch said and Isaac stepped closer to the bed. The witch held up a finger and he was frozen in place. "Sweet little pup. How have you fallen in to such a poor bitch's home. I'm curious pup. How did you end up with this miserable bitch?" she asked, and Isaac wanted to snarl. Derek wasn't a bitch, he was well him, he was his. "I picked him, and he picked me." he replied and it seemed to satisfy the witch. However, he had been wrong.
"Tsk tsk that is not a valid answer." she hummed as she lifted her hand and that's when he saw it. The rope around Derek's neck. It was slowly being tightened, and he could see it. He could tell from the noise his lower made when he was getting trouble to breath. "Please, please don't kill him." he pleaded as he tried to get closer, however, he was still frozen in place right where he was. "Oh you foolish little pup. Didn't your daddy tell you only trust him?" she mused and that's when he looked up and over at the witch. The witch wasn't actually female, it was a male and it was his father. Isaac screamed as he fought against the magic that was keeping him in place. "DEREK! DON'T YOU DARE DIE ON ME!" he shouted as he struggled to get closer. It didn't work, he was still stuck in the same place. "Father would be so proud of me." the witch mused and it turned into his brother and then it vanished.
He was no longer frozen in place and he could get over to Derek, and that's when he smelled it. There was wolfsbane in the room, and a lot of it. The rope was soaked in it, and it had been tightened so hard that it had dug through the skin on his lover's neck. He whined and sat on his knees on the bed. He couldn't touch the other because it could kill him, and he only cared about it for five more seconds when he realized that there was only one heartbeat in the house, his own. Isaac curled up on the bed with tears in his eyes as he pulled the lifeless body to himself. He couldn't believe it, the last good thing to happen to him had been torn from him, right in front of his eyes, and there was nothing he could do. There was no way for him to revive Derek, and all he could think of was all of the 'what if's' and the future he wouldn't have. The future he'd wanted was gone and there was nothing that would change that. He would never be able to love anyone else. He wouldn't want anyone else. He just wanted Derek. "I love you." he murmured as he curled his whole body around the lifeless one.
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