Chapter 10

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"What the fuck, Micheal?!" 18 year old Isabela stormed into The Argent house, after she saw Chris, Kate, and Gerad left

"Jesus!" Micheal jumped up from the couch, the popcorn falling from his lap

"How could you do this?!" Isabela said, anger dripping in her tone

"Bella, what-"

"You told them where we lived! My family is dead!" Isabela yelled, a green glow emitted from her hands

"Bella-" Micheal said, taking steps back as Isabela walked towards him

"Fuck you!" Isabela screamed, shoving Micheal "I'm fucking angry! You got my family murdered! How could you do that?! I trusted you! I loved you!"

"Bella-" Micheal pleaded "Please-"

"What could you possibly say that would make me understand?!" Isabela screamed, the anger burned through her bones, she wanted to kill him

Micheal tried to remain calm, but he couldn't help but reach for his gun that was in his waist band, before he could even reach it, Isabela threw him into the kitchen wall with a flick of her wrist, her eyes changed from her honey brown, to a bright green

The force of the throw made the tiles crack, Micheal groaned as he fell to the floor, blood dripping from his lips "Bella-"

"Stop calling me that!" Isabela screamed, grabbing his collar, picking him and throwing him back onto the cold tiles "Mateo and Elena are kids! You destroyed any chance they had at a normal childhood!"

Micheal laid on the floor, unable to move as blood dripped from the corners of his mouth

Isabela landed a few more punches to his face before leaving the house, but not before she trashed the house with just a couple of thoughts

Micheal had gathered enough strength to sit himself up against the kitchen cabinets, his eye had began to bruise, his nose was gushing blood and his wrist was broken

"It wasn't me" Micheal whispered to no one, hoping Isabela could hear him

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Elena had decided to accompany Isabela and Derek, along with Isaac, to Deaton's clinic.

Scott unlocked the clinic door, Derek, Isaac, Elena, and Isabela walked in behind them "What's he doing here?" Scott asked

"I need him" Derek responded

"I don't trust him" Scott said with a scowl

Issac rolled his eyes as Isabela and Elena ignored the boys and walked into the actual clinic "He doesn't trust you either, her, he trusts" Issac said, pointing to Isabela

"And Derek really doesn't care" Derek said, throwing his hands in air

"Elena doesn't like when you refer to yourself in the third person" Elena called out from the other room "It's weird, you're a grown ass man"

"Shut up" Derek mumbled, clearly meaning it as a joke "Now, where's the vet? Is he gonna help us?"

"That depends, your friend Jackson. Are we planning to kill him or save him?" Deaton asked, leaning against the door

"Kill him"

"Save him"

Derek and Scott looked at each other in annoyance "Save him" Scott repeated

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