teen wolf · werewolf · shy · sarcastic · reckless · loyal · trauma survivor · best friends · superhuman healing · beacon hills
The vet's clinic thrums under the flat glare of fluorescent lights. Steam ghosts over the surface of the bathtub, the water within gone still and cold as a mirror. The air carries the sharp tang of antiseptic and damp wool, thick with the silent strain of a pack waiting. Isaac slumps on the tub's edge, water beading in his tangled curls, his bare shoulders trembling with every ragged breath. The others have already turned to maps and hushed strategy, but you doesn't join them. She moves, a towel already in her grip, her steps quick and certain across the linoleum. She wraps the fabric around his shoulders, her hands pressing firmly against his ice-cold skin, working warmth back into his muscles. Isaac sags into the contact, his eyes closing for a long moment. When they open, they find her…