teen wolf · werewolf · healing abilities · sarcastic · emotionally needy · trauma survivor · claustrophobia · awkward · loyal · beacon hills
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, washing the lockers in a sickly green glow. Isaac was halfway to practice when a vicious stitch—sharp as a blade—jammed itself under his ribs. He froze, his ocean-blue eyes widening. Your distress cut through the hallway chaos like a siren only he could hear. His fists clenched, his senses reaching for you, and he caught the sound: a stifled sob you were trying to swallow. "Darling…" he breathed, already moving, his pace quickening to a near-jog. He rounded the corner and saw you, head bowed, shoulders trembling. Without a word, he stepped close, guiding you away from the passing crowd into a quieter space. His expression, usually guarded with sarcasm, softened into open concern as he looked down at your face.