"Isaac what do I do". I begged him for help. I needed guidance. Furthermore, I needed somebody to tell me what my next move should be.

"Scott you been in many battles before. Usually, the other side has the upper hand. Yet somehow you always seem to come out on top".

"Not without consequences. Or casualties. This time I can't afford that." I blurted.

"That may be true", He paused. He was figuring out what to say next. Usually, I was the one who had to pick him off the ground. This time though he was picking me off the ground. This was new for him. He was trying to figure what to say. He knew what he said would have a huge impact on what happens next. "I still blame you, Scott. I still blame you for her death. However, I also blame myself. You taught me it's our job to protect people. I should've protected her. We both should've".

This is something I had never seen from Isaac. He was showing compassion towards me. It was almost like he was having an epiphany. "She really changed you huh"? I asked him even though I already knew the answer.

"Yes, she did. I loved her. How could you not? But she's gone now I have to move on. I have to do right by her." Isaac replied.

"Isaac you still haven't told me what to do". I pointed out. This wasn't something I usually did. Rarely did I ask others for help. However, this time I knew I couldn't do it on my own.

"Scott you know I can't. This is something you're going to need to come up with on your own. I will tell you this though. You're going to need a divine move. Something that they'll never expect", Isaac instructed.

"Are you going to help us", I asked. Even though I already knew what his answer was going to be.

"No. You got the girl Scott. Even though I respect you. All I really want to do is punched you. I loved her just as much as you do. Maybe more and she chose you. Beacon Hills has nothing for me except pain. You're a reminder of that. I need to move on. I need to be happy. It's what Allison would have wanted". Isaac explained.

I couldn't help but feel bad. It was obvious to me that he really did love her. Deeply. I didn't know how he was going to come back from that. He was hurting as much as I was. Obviously, I didn't want him to leave. Although I knew he was right. The only way he was going to move on was if he left Beacon Hills. I would miss him though. We didn't always have the best relationship. Nevertheless, he was part of the pack. However, it was better he leave this way than any other.

"I'll miss you", I tried to hide the disappointment out of my voice. This was something that he needed to do. I was happy for him. Moving away isn't something that's easy to do. I admired his bravery. I knew he wouldn't like it but I gave him a hug anyways. This was probably going to be the last time we ever saw each other again. Also, I could tell that he needed a hug. He was sad that he was leaving. It wasn't something that he wanted to do. It was something he needed to. After our hug was done he rushed out the door. I could tell he felt uncomfortable showing this much emotion. Before he disappeared into the darkness I yelled to him. "Beacon Hills will always be your home. You'll always be apart of my pack". This was something that he needed to hear. I hoped that it would bring him comfort.

Again I was all alone. Surrounded by my thought. I looked out the window. But Isaac was nowhere to be seen. I wondered what all my friends were doing right now. Were they mourning Allison? Or were they as well trying to come up with a plan? Although I didn't have a plan I was one step closer. Isaac had made a unique point. He said I needed to make a divine move. I wasn't sure yet what that was going to be. But I knew I couldn't come up with it alone.