ISAAC.
I wouldn't have come if I knew they'd be here. I get it, believe me. But I think you're worrying too much about the other people, they could not possibly give any less fucks about what drama Beacon Hills is stirring up on any given day. Why do you think I go out of my way to stay out of it when I can so that I don't get lumped in with it
See? I didn't teach you that. It's not a pleasant way to have to learn, but you can't give me credit for teaching you control when you had that within yourself to start with. I loved Erica and Boyd and I miss them every day. ...and I know I did a piss poor job of showing it, there's no excuse for that, but I loved you, too, Isaac. I do. I never had a brother. I didn't have a big brother — we all know now that Peter was never a good person; a fire doesn't change you that much — and I didn't have a little brother...I had my sisters and I loved them, but I never had a brother. Until I had you and Boyd. And then just you. ...and then no one, which was my own fault, but still. People do care about you, Isaac. Sometimes it's just hard to see the forest for the trees...and sometimes the people who care about you are the kind of people that forgot what it felt like to care that much about another person...so they forgot how to treat those people the right way.
I really don't.
Your experience might be different than mine. In my experience, they save their own asses and if it happens to also save the whole town, then bonus points.