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The Aftermath Of That Time In The Cupboard- Issac Lahey 
                          
8 months ago, before he disappeared, him and Y/N had been locked in a cupboard. They two were always fighting and it was because they liked each other, but refused to admit it. So Stiles took matters into his own hands, he got the two different detentions, wrote a note to Mr Harris from the principle and then he locked the door. But little did they all know the events leading up to the next 7 months. 
                          
Y/N sat on the desk, her legs swinging in between the gap as Issac tapped his pencil on the table as they waited for Mr Harris. She was a nervous wreck, Mr Harris didn't like her at all because of her pranks so she had a feeling he would be irritable all detention. Her nerves were becoming overwhelming and she felt sick, the tapping of the pencil making her head explode. 
                          
"Can you stop!" She shouted at him causing a grin to fill his features, as if time wasn't on her side Mr Harris dropped a pile of books on his desk. The two teenagers heads snapping at the sound. Mr Harris didn't look impressed and Y/N rolled her eyes as he glared at her. He began mumbling about teenagers as he rifled through papers on his desk. She decided to sit in her seat properly just so she could go to sleep. Her head slammed against the table and she was asleep, her cheek pressed against the papers on the desk. Issac couldn't help but stare, she was undeniably beautiful. Such a shame she was as sarcastic as Stiles and as bat shit crazy as Lydia. The way her hair fell over her closed eye and she huffed, the strand of y/h/c didn't move. The way her long lashes drifted over her cheeks as she slept. And her closed lips, well slightly parted making her look like she was pouting. 
                          
"Lahey stop being a creep." He heard Mr Harris muttered and he looked at his chemistry teacher, earning a glare so he put his head back in his hands. He sat there for about 20 minutes curling his hair between his fingers and sighing. 
                          
"Lahey Stop, or I'll give you something horrible to do." Mr Harris told him, as much he would gave liked to do something he knew that Harris was cruel. So he found himself looking out of the window on his left, the parking lot and woods in view. That's when he spotted it, the jeep. The jeep still parked in the car park. This sent a wave of confusion through him, Scott told him that him and Stiles were hanging out tonight. Mr Harris dlammed the book on his table causing the werewolf to jump in his seat, Y/N didn't move. 
                          
"I swear to god if she's asleep." He heard Mr Harris mutter as he stormed up to Y/N's sleeping form. 
                          
"Y/L/N." He said hoping to get a reaction but the girl Dave a small snore that caused Issac to laugh, suddenly stopping when Hatris glared at him. 
                          
"Y/N Y/L/N!" He screamed slamming the book down on the table causing Y/N to shoot up, her hair stick up in places, the paper stuck on her cheek. 
                          
"The limit doesn't exist." She muttered rubbing her eyes, she must have thought she was in class. She froze once he noticed the red faced Mr Harris and smiling Issac, she wasn't in class, she was in detention. 
                          
"That's it. You two are cleaning out the medical cupboard let's go!" He exclaimed storming put of the room, you could practically see the steam from his ears. Y/N trudged after him grumbling about not wanting to spend more time with Issac. The cupboard was medium sized but stuck of sewer water and was the most dusty place in the school.