Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Late nights - Halloween 2021

As you rattled around the back of the Jeep, it occurred to you. That if you had nice, normal, human, friends. You would probably not be chasing a giganting werewolf made of shadows down the main road into town in your pajamas.

Stiles turned the Jeep in one smooth jerk which caused you to slide down the back bench of the Jeep and to the other side. You jerked forwards as the Jeep came to a stop. "Come on! This way, hurry up!" Stiles insisted as he got out of the jeep. Scott hurried out of his door but turned back to help you down, giving you his jacket when you started to shiver.

"What was so important that you dragged me out here?" You asked, wishing that they had at least given you a moment to get dressed and out of your pajamas.

"We need to use you as bait and we only have... three minutes to set it up." Stiles insisted as he grabbed at you and shoved you into position. You objected but he kept fussing enough that you gave up.

"We could try and find another way around this Stiles." Scott objected. Stiles stopped fussing around you and turned to face him.

"You think you can come up with a better idea in under two minutes?" Stiles asked. Scott winced and glanced at you.

"We just need it to get close enough that we can attack. Malia and Liam are on the way." Scott explained to you. You frowned at him, then at Stiles who froze as Scott turned to see something in the distance. They both hurried out of sight. There was a lot of crashing and groaning until Scott streaked back so quick you almost missed him. He dove out of sight and you could hear scuffling and fighting. Stiles hurried back out to you and helped you get out of his bate trap. He waited long enough to be sure that Liam and Malia had reached Scott then hurried you out of the woods. As you reached the edge of the woods you could see flashing lights.

"Stiles!" Stiles' dad shouted. He was with a few other officers. As he walked towards you, Parrish headed out of the woods, with Scott, Malia and Liam in tow. "I specifically told you not to get involved with this."

"It wasn't Stiles' fault. We found out that we only had a certain amount of time to catch it and..." Scott explained as he hurried over.

"You're lucky we caught it or you'd be in more trouble." He warned you all and hurried to help the other officers. You turned slowly and frowned at Stiles and Scott who were looking at you rather sheepishly.

"I hope you're pleased with yourselves. We could all have been killed. Now if you don't mind, I'm going to bed." You said with an irritated huff and turned, walking away from them at a slow shuffled pace.

"Do we tell them that they're going the wrong way?" Scott asked Stiles.

"Nah they'll figure it out... oh... no, no they're just going to sleep on the bench over there. We should give them a ride home." Stiles said as you stopped at a bench and lay down on it. They hurried over and Scott picked you up, hurrying to the Jeep. After a few stern words, and a blanket that was ordered to be handed over to you, Stiles drove back to your house. They snuck you back inside and left you to fall asleep, making sure your window was secure before they left.