Imagine you are on the bus ride with Scott and Stiles while Scott is not healing.
You watched as Scott leaned his head against the window of the bus, the agony of his wound written clearly on his face. Stiles was sitting in the seat in front of you, and he looked just as concerned as you felt.
"Scott give me your hand," you tell him, trying to take his hand in yours. He either didnt hear you, or wasnt paying attention, because you easily picked it up. You started focusing on where your skin was touching, and you were imagining the pain from his body flowing into yours. Seconds later thick black veins started flowing up your arm and through your neck. Your eyes were squeezed shut, and it took everything inside of you to not scream.
Once Scott realized what you were doing, he yanked his hand out of yours and sat up straight again. You leaned your head back against the seat, your chest rising and falling harshly. No one ever knew why, but taking someones pain was always harder for you, and it wore you out for a few minutes afterwords.
"(Y/n) I told you not to," Scott almost snaps at you, but probably seeing how worn out you were after what you just did, he was at least trying to be softer with you. You also did remember at the beginning of the bus ride that when you had asked Scott if he wanted you to try and take even just a little of his pain, he told you no.
"Stiles you let her?" Scott continues, giving his best friend an accusatory look as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders.
"Dude she was gonna do it whether I told her to or not. Do you really think she would listen to me?" Stiles gestures towards you with his hand.
"No. No I wouldnt," you tell them.
"See," he exclaims.
"Scott it's fine. You looked horrible, and it was my choice to do something. Plus it was worth it if your feeling even a little better, and we know this wears off in a few minutes," you tell him, refering to the exhaustion written across your face. Scott sighs, and pulls you into his side, letting you rest your head on his shoulder.
"I'm supposed to be the one making sure you're ok. Not the other way around," he mumbles into your hair.
"Ya well consider it payback for all of the times youve taken my pain while I was cramping," you joke. (Girls it's my time of the month, and I feel like absolute crap, so thats how this came up)
"Oh my god I have no clue how girls deal with it. You should be the alpha of the pack." Scott retorts sarcastically. There was a moment of silence, and Stiles was busy talking to Aiden and Ethan about something. You curled into Scotts side, and eventually fell asleep, a grin plastered on your face because of how much Scott loved and cared about you.
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Ok guys was this dumb? Idk I feel like crap right now, and I really want to go to bed, but at the same time my brain wont shut up about everything, and it's only 8 oclock where I live. Anyways please send in requests, and comment if there was something you liked about this. Also to all of the girls old enough to know the pain I am in, I pray that we all find ourselves a werewolf bf who can take cramps away.Anyways I love you all, and I am still in love with Stiles!
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Teen Wolf Gif Imagines/Oneshots
FanfictionJust some imagines with your favorite Teen Wolf characters Ill be doing: Scott McCall Stiles Stilinski Liam Dunbar !Young! Derek And others if they're requested. Some of the oneshots will be like two sentences long, and others will be a lot longer...