I'm Not A Hero //Stiles Stilinski x Reader

𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

"Dude, I just talked to my dad, who just talked to Jackson, and I've got really terrible, horrible, very, very bad news." Stiles said as he sat down in his seat

"I think we already know." Scott looked over to see Isaac in class

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"All right, I only found one thing online called a kanima. It's a werejaguar from South America that goes after murderers." Stiles said as soon as they left the classroom

"That thing was not a jaguar." Y/n shook her head at the boy

"Yeah, and I'm not exactly a murderer." He exclaimed as he moved his arms around in the air

"Yeah, but you did see it kill somebody, which is probably why it tried to kill you." Scott told him, stiles just stood still as the other two continued walking "And it's still trying to kill you, and it probably won't stop until you're dead."

"You know, sometimes I really begin to question this "friendship." " Stiles stated as he then followed the two

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Jackson came into class and sat in the seat next to y/n "Hey, testicle left and right."

Y/n looked over at him even if he wasn't talking to her. He said something that Made the three look at him wide eyed "What the hell is a kanima?"

"All right, listen up. A quick warning before we begin our review." Coach interrupted as he walked to his desk "Some of you, like McCall, might want to start their own study groups, because tomorrow's midterm is so profoundly difficult - I'm not even too sure I could pass it. Okay, I need a volunteer at the board to answer the first question. Who's got it, huh? Come on, let's go, buddy."

"Paralyzed from the neck down." Jackson continued once coach turned around"Do you have any idea what that feels like?"

"I'm familiar with the sensation." Stiles nodded

"Wait - why would Derek test you?" Scott looked at him confused

"Why would he think that it's you?" Y/n said joining into the conversation now

"How should I know?" Jackson said in his normal venom laced voice

"Wait, do they think it's Lydia?"stiles looked at Jackson panicked

"I don't know, all I heard was her name and something about chemistry." Jackson shrugged as coach walked up to them before yelling

"Jackson! Do you have something you want to share with the rest of the class?"

"Um- just an undying admiration for my- my coach" Jackson defended as the three turned away from him

"That's really kind of you." He looked at him "Now shut up! Shut it! Anybody else?"

"How do we know it's not her?" Scott asked as y/n leaned forward to the two

"Because I looked into the eyes of that thing, okay? And what I saw was pure evil. And when I look into Lydia's eyes, I only see 50% evil." Stiles said making both y/n and Scott tilt their heads at them "All right, maybe 60. You know, but no more than 40 on a good day."

"Stiles, that's not a very good argument." Y/n shook her head at him

"I'm aware of that, but I swear it's not her. It can't be, all right?" Stiles looked st the two "Lydia's fine."

Y/n looked up at the board to see someone writing on the board, suddenly everyone was looking Lydia's way the girl stood from her seat while the figure walked closer to her and blew something in her face. Y/n blinked her eyes harshly as coach spoke and Lydia was suddenly at the board and she was whimpering as she looked at everyone in their seats. Behind her 'someone help me' was written backwards on the board behind her