Scott McCall Imagines

I can't lose you

Just something that was running around in my head yesterday, all day.

Fighting the Oni, who where under the control of the Nogitsune, was difficult. Everyone was exhausted but they continued to fight, because Stiles life was on the line and they needed to rescue Lydia. You were far from the fight, protected by Kira and her mother. Watching as everyone was in harms way, ushered you to finish the spell. If you were able to accomplish this task, you would leave enough time for Allison and Isaac to run in and get Lydia and Stiles.

It wasn’t until the Nogitsune focused his attention on you. “It seems there is a pest, who isn’t needed,” he said before commanding a few Oni’s to take care of you. Kira and her mother were already fighting off the Oni’s that had arrived to take care of you. Focusing on the spell and trying not to get distracted became difficult, especially when something sharp had pierced your back. Gasping for air, you just stopped chanting and reached down to touch your chest. Your hands touched something, it was warm and sticky, so you lifted your right hand to your face. Panic washed over you, the warm liquid was crimson red and it belonged to you.

As you officially registered you had just been stabbed, the Nogitsune and the Oni’s decided to take their leave. Dropping down on to your knees, you just took a deep breath in before letting it out. “I guess I wasn’t of any help,” you stammered to get the words out as Scott rushed to your side before you fell over. Wrapping his arms around you, Scott just pressed his hands over your wound. “Y/N hold on! We’ll…I’ll get you to the hospital! Just don’t…” Scott cried in panic. Looking up at Scott, you just smiled up at him as you reached your hand up to touch his face. “It’ll be to late,” You told him, with a weak grin on your face. “I can’t lose you Y/N,” he sobbed, Scott’s eyes began to form tears. 

"I’m sorry," You whispered, the thought of leaving him was even more painful for you. "Why are you apologizing?" Scott asked, you could see how hurt he was and the pain etched all over his face. "I wasn’t much help and I guess..I should have been more careful," You stammered to get the words out and Scott only shook his head. "No, I should have protected you and I.." Scott tried to finish but you only touched his lips with the tip of your finger. "Scott, it’s not your fault," you told him before he pressed his forehead against your own.

Scott quickly reached out to squeeze your arm, hoping to at least the pain away but nothing happened. “Why can’t I take your pain away?” Scott wept as he squeezed your hand again. Smiling, you just stuttered “It doesn’t..h-hurt,” which was the truth, because it happened to fast. As of right now, you felt numb, almost as if you didn’t actually get hurt and this was all just a dream. “If it’s to late…let me give you the bite!” Scott begged you as he just changed. Shaking your head, you just began to cry. “Scott, I’m so weak…I wouldn’t survive the bite,” you cried, Scotts heart started to race. “You don’t know that Y/N!” he croaked, but he already knew you wouldn’t allow it.

"Don’t let go of me..just hold me in your arms till morning," you breathed heavily, Scott just nodded quietly as he just pulled you closer into his arms. It wasn’t until a few minutes later that you passed away that night. Even though you were gone, Scott kept his promise and held you in his arms till the sun came up.