The next day at school, You were walking to class until Scott and Stiles ran infront of you. "Y/N hold on," Stiles said, putting a hand up, as if to stop you. "What do you guys want?" you asked and Scott only whispered, low enough to hear you. "We need to talk about..you know," he said and you only scoffed. "What is there to talk about?" you folded your arms against your chest, Stiles only looked at Scott to only shake his head. "Werecheetah," was all he said and you just rolled your eyes at him before stating "What does that have to do with anything?" you asked. Looking at the time, you only had a few minutes before class. "Sorry boys but lets have this chat another time," you told them, before they could even stop you, you were gone. Using your speed, you were able to make it on class in time, before the bell rang.
The entire day, they tried talking to you but you avoided them like the plague until school was over. Walking home, you were caught by surprise when Scott and Stiles grabbed your arms. They tried to drag you but instead you grabbed onto their arms. "Well, let's go on a run," you sassed, before taking off with both boys. Stiles had tightened his grip and let out a cry, while Scott was taken by surprise. Finally, you just came to a stop and dropped the both of them on the ground. Scott stood up but slowly, while poor Stiles tried to catch his breath. "D-don't do that!" Stiles shouted, he had noticed they were in the woods. "Okay, but the next time you try but fail to kidnap me. I'm going to tell the Sheriff," you said, pointing at Stiles and Scott. "My dad works at the Sheriffs office, so that might also stirr some trouble for you as well," you informed the boys who only looked at each other.
"Okay, we promise that this won't happen again, Scott said "But we just want to know why you came to Beacon Hills," you only looked at him confused. "Because my dad got a job here and my mom," it was a simple answer that came out of your mouth. "Are you guys all werecheetahs?" Stiles asked, you just shook your head. "No, just me," you responded, which pushed Scott to ask "Did you get the bite?" you nodded. "From who?" he asked and you only answered "I don't know. Who ever bit me, just left," which Scott could connect to except for the fact that Derek's Uncle was the one that bit him. Scott scratched his head "Well sorry about earlier..but welcome to Beacon Hills," he said as Stiles was up and dusting himself. "You aren't going to kill people..are you?" Stiles asked, after Peter, he was cautious around Supernatural were-creatures. "No," you said, a little unsure about why he'd ask that question.
"I'm just trying to control myself during a full moon and live a normal teenage life," you sighed, it wasn't fun going through the changes. The first full moon, you were out of control and running around. You didn't have the need to kill but the need for speed. The next thing you knew, you had crossed the border from Washington to California twice. "Well, let us make it up to you than," Scott said, Stiles looked at the male. "How about Pizza?" Scott asked and you just nodded "Sure, why not," and Stiles just sighed. "Well, I'm hungry so..what the heck," he agreed, the boys were ready to walk out of the woods until you grabbed the back of their shirts. "I'll take us there," you stated, Stiles eyes grew wide as he shouted "No, no, no!" but it was to late. You were already on the run, with two teenage boys in your grip.
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Scott McCall Imagines
FanfictionPretty simple, these are just going to be about fan-fictions about Scott McCall. Some may be shorter than others, depending how much I write or if anyone wants more. I'm open to suggestions! Don't be afraid, I don't bite, except Scott might. I'll ha...