Both Broken } Isaac Lahey x OC

? MASTER PLAN ?

"Who is he?" Isaac whispered. When Marley stood between the two boys, she looked half her age. She was smaller than Scott and at least a head height from Isaac.

"That's Peter, Derek's Uncle. Little while back, he tried to kill us all, and then we set him on fire, and Derek slashed his throat," Scott said bluntly. Isaac nodded, slightly concerned.

"Hi," Peter waved.

"That's good to know," Isaac said, smiling awkwardly.

"Did I join a cult?" Marley mumbled. Her instincts were right, Derek and Peter were related.

"How is he alive?" Scott asked. Marley remembered something Allison had said briefly when explaining the werewolf getup: Peter had killed Kate. Then it all made sense.

"Look, the short version is he knows how to stop Jackson. And maybe how to save him," Derek said, emotionless as usual.

"Well, that's very helpful since expect Jackson's dead," Isaac said.

"What?"

"Yeah, Jackson dead. Just happened on the field," Marley said. Of course she felt bad for Jackson but, oh well. Shame, but nothing to be done now.

"Okay why is no one taking this as good news?" Isaac asked as Peter and Derek shared a look. Marley slapped his chest and shook her head at him. Respect the dead my guy.

"Because of Jackson's dead, it didn't just happen," Derek said. "Gerard wanted it to happen."

"Why?" Marley asked.

"Well, that's exactly what we need to figure out. And something tells me the window of opportunity is closing. Quickly," Peter said. Great, another thing to worry about.

...

After a short and pointless trip to the Hale house, great condition by the way, Scott, Isaac and Marley were called to the hospital. Melissa had called them and said that something was happening to Jackson. The only thing that eased Marley's crippling anxiety was the fact that she knew that Stiles was safe. The sheriff had called Scott and told him the Stiles got home with a few cuts and bruises, but altogether okay.

"What's happening to him?" Scott asked. Jackson's body lay in a black bag on the table. He had a clear substance covering him that reached his neck. Marley thought it resembled a cocoon.

"I thought you were gonna tell me," Melissa said. "Is it that bad?"

"It doesn't look good," Isaac said.

"It look terrible," Marley added. Jackson jolted a little, everyone backed up.

"Mum, could you zip it up please?" Scott asked carefully. Melissa nodded and reached for the zip. She pulled it until it got stuck under Jackson's chin. He opened his mouth to reveal a set of razor sharp teeth. Once again, they all stepped back, Isaac pulling Marley behind him.

"Zip! Zip, mum!" Scott shouted as Melissa finished zipping the bag up, covering Jackson's cocoon state. "I'm calling Derek."

"Okay can we get an air freshener in here? Jackson's body bag reeks," Marley said as Scott dialled Derek. Isaac moved to stand over Jackson who was now using his claws to poke the lining of the bag. Marley pulled him back as she gripped his hand.

"Derek, somethings happening to Jackson. It's like he's in some transparent casing made from his venom. What do we do?" Scott talked to the phone. "And he's moving... I'm not sure if we have time for that... okay."

Scott hung up. "They're meeting us half way. We need to get Jackson out."

...

Isaac and Scott held each side of Jackson's bag as they ran through the car park. Marley walked in front of them, checking if she could see anyone. She tilted her head past the wall and watched two people walk out of sight.