"...Michael Falls... But you're no angel, Isaac." And he falls

Touch can hurt. Touch can also heal, and she wants nothing more than for him to know that.

Danny couldn't feel much but pain and Rafe's solid warmth surrounding him as he shook. He held onto one thought. "Evelyn." It had become his prayer in this hell.

Lydia and Isaac and Beginnings that come from Endings

In December 1861, Scott McCall left his home and pregnant wife and joined the 20th Maine. His little brother followed him.

First, Isaac had a question, and Lydia did her research, God bless her. Now, he was bleeding out on a warehouse floor.

"Blood faultlessly broached redeemed the sullied air, the earth's grossness." Sylvia Plath, The Goring Their life was one big comedy of errors right now, and the funny thing was, everyone was dead.

The field trip was not, under any circumstances, a good plan. Lydia had tried to tell Scott that,but he hadn't listened. And now Isaac was possibly dying, Aiden was a wanted man, and she had to explain the supernatural to her mother. Fuck her life. Dark!Aiden, Lysaac BROTP, hurt!Isaac, set after 3x16 "illuminated"

"It's the one year anniversary of her mother's so-called "suicide" and she's flat on her back on the hood of her car, smoking shitty weed and having a discussion about pizza toppings with Isaac Lahey. What the hell is normal, anyways?