teen wolf imagines

blood

The pack were all seated around the loft talking between the small groups they were sitting with. Y/n on the other hand, had chosen to sit by herself on the ledge near the window. It was raining outside and it created a serene feeling for Y/n, her earphones were plugged in and her music was playing.

The pack had noticed how quiet she suddenly was and kept a close eye on her throughout the evening. The night drew later and darker, the girl deciding she wanted to leave at 10 o'clock. Derek had offered to take her home but she had declined, she wanted to walk in the silence of the night.

She was only human and being considered part of a pack full of supernatural beings with incredible abilities took a toll on her. Y/n was appreciative of her friends and the love they held for her but she had always felt so alone.

The girl had not long left the building and was on her way home, she didn't expect her parents to be there seeing as her dad was working a late shift at the station and her mother was working on an operation with Scott's mother at the hospital.

With both earphones in she waked slowly down the pathway and listened to the lyrics of my blood by Ellie Goulding. It had been one of her favourite songs for a little while now and it held great meaning.

That feeling that doesn't go away just did
And I walked a thousand miles to prove it
And I'm caught in crossfire of my own thoughts
The colour of my blood is all I see on the rocks
As you said from me

Y/n sped up a little, the feeling of a presence creeping up on her.

Alarms will ring for eternity
The waves will break every chain on me
My bones will bleach
My flesh will flee
So help my lifeless frame to breathe

Her breathe got heavier and her steps followed the footpath she knew like the back of her hand. Y/n was starting to wish she had taken Derek up on that offer for a lift home.

And god knows I'm not dying but I breathe now
And dog knows it's the only way to heal now
With all the blood I lost with you
It drowns the love I thought I knew

Part of Y/n wondered what It would feel like to die in the dead of night. The stars above her as she lie there completely unaware of wether she would ever open her eyes again, wether she would ever see her family, her pack again.

The lost dreams are buried in my sleep for him
And this was the ecstasy of a love forgotten
And I'm thrown in the gunfire of empty bullets
And my blood is all I see
As you steal my soul from me

But then she thought of how much she wanted to live, she wanted to graduate, she wanted to continue secretly saving her town from threats with her pack. Y/n wanted to live, she carried on walking the same pace as before, quicker as usual.

Alarms will ring for eternity
The waves will break every chain on me
And god knows
I'm not dying but I breathe now
And god knows it's the only way to heal now
With all the blood I lost with you
It drowns the love I thought I knew

But based on the past times the teenager had walked past death with a grin, it was time for her to finally fall.

Back at the loft Lydia felt it, she felt the bullet peirce Y/n and then she felt it again. A shrill scream ripped past her lips as she shouted her bestfriend's name. The whole pack's eyes glowed as they all left in search of their fallen friend.

Y/n was leaning against a brick wall then the pack found her, running towards the girl faster than they had ran in a long time. Stiles felt his lungs burning, the untimely unfit boy gasped as he managed to push through infront of Scott. For Y/n, It seemed as if everything was moving in slow motion. As she turned her head and pressed tighter on her stomache she could see them running towards her. Her vision in and out of blurriness and her breathe getting caught in her chest.

And god knows I'm not dying but I breathe now
And god knows it's the only was to heal now
With all the blood I lost with you
It drowns the love I thought I knew

Stiles and Y/n were like the second Scott and Alison of the pack, two lovesick humans who didn't know any better.

Y/n shakily pulled her earphones from her ears stopping the music from flowing freely into her ears.

The Stilinski boy dropped to his knees beside her, the pack following shortly. Derek and Oster both caught scents, rushing off to find the gunman.

Y/n licked her lips, felling the cold and metallic taste battling with her tounge. She looked up at Stiles with tears in her eyes "It's okay, it's o...okay."

Stiles gently moved her to lie in his lap "No, no, no...you're gonna be ok! Y/n, hey. You're gonna be ok."

Scott and Malia shared an unsettling look which Stiles caught almost instantly "What!"

"Stiles, it's her heartbeat...it's slowing down. I can barely hear it."

The biy looked across at his beast friend "You need to do something! Scott!! Scott please! Save her."

Y/n placed her hand on his cheek and looked up at him "It's okay, it's doesn't...it doesn't hurt you don't have to save me. It's my time." her heartbeat was dropping rapidly and Stiles wasn't having any of it.

He looked at the tru alpha pleedingly "Scott please! If it were me you'd do it. You have to bite her, I can't loose her Scott not now...not ever." The McCall boy saw the pain in his brother's eyes.

Taking a deep breathe, Scott looked down at Y/n "I need you to keep breathing okay, fight the pain and the light Y/n, come on." He rose her arm and let his eyes glow red before biting. He gently set her arm back down across her waist.

Y/n started to move slightly, fighting both the pain and the pull towards peace. She watched her life flash before her eyes. Y/n saw her time when she first came to Beacon Hills finding the place a sketchy town, she remembered meeting everyone for the first time, already feeling at home again.

Despite the excruciating pain Y/n knew she had to push through, if not for herself for her parents, for Stiles, for the pack. She needed to live and that was final. The girl continued to fight, making the pack all look at her with so much hope.

Lydia had latched onto Y/n's hand crying as she hoped the girl would breathe again. Sobs escaped her lips as she felt her pulse stop. Stiles violently shook as he kept hold of her body, pulling it closer to him as he cried and shouted. Scott held onto Malia, crying as he watched his brother screaming for her to breathe again. Derek and Oeter had returned, their hands covered in blood, tears in their eyes which both turned blue.

Lydia reached her hand out to feel over the bite Scott had left on her lifeless arm. There was no black blood, Y/n's blood was still red and that ment she was alive.

She moved and pulled the girl from Stiles' grip, starting to pump her chest.

"What are you doing! Stop it!"

She ignored the boy and continued to do CPR. Malia caught on and made Scott look at the bite mark. Derek moved to console Stiles, telling him what Lydia was doing.

It was working, Y/n's wounds started to heal, the blood dissapearing and sinking into her skin. Her chest started to rise before her eyes snapped open and she grabbed hold of Lydia's arms, stopping her from doing anymore CPR.

Stiles sobbed as he gently pushed Lydia off and scurried to pull the girl back into his embrace.

She was okay, and that's all that mattered the only thing that changed were her eyes.They were glowing green, a colour both Derek and Peter had never seen before.