Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Turn

Stiles Stilinksi x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon​

Halloween event

"Stiles, this isn't funny. It's an emergency!" You said. He could hear that you were somewhere busy.

"What do you want me to do about it?" He asked. You stayed quiet for a moment before you answered.
"I need to know more about werewolves. Also something or someone named barbie." You said into the phone. Stiles was trying to make his way through a crowd. There had been a mass werewolf attack, several places had been hit all at once. Scott and his pack were out there with Derek and Lydia trying to see if it was a coincidence or if it was planned.

"I can name three werewolves and one scandalous fact about the Barbie franchise. Does that help?" Stiles asked as he rounded the corner. His phone sounded strange and as his dad came over and pulled his phone out of his hands Stiles realised you were a few feet away.

"Do we really think that the barbie company organised a werewolf attack on Beacon Hills? Is that something we're really considering?" You asked Stiles as he was pulled over.

"I mean. It would be the better of all the possibilities." Stiles muttered. You looked around at the chaos and sighed. Many people had been injured. Cars flipped, houses destroyed and broken into. So many people had been injured.

"Do you think any of them will... you know. Turn? Some people had scratches and Scott's Mom said that at least two people had bite marks on them." You muttered. Stiles frowned as he looked around.

"I have no idea. Maybe we should ask Deaton to come up. We should keep a record of everyone bitten or scratched just in case." Stiles suggested. Agreeing you left him to phone Deaton and went to find Melissa. Once she was filled in she asked you and Stiles to check every person who was being brought in and provided you with paper tags to go around their necks so the nurses knew they had scratches or bites. By the time you and Stiles were done with the first wave, half of a hospital wing was filled with people who had been scratched or bitten.

"I... I thought there would be less." You said quietly. Stiles nodded and stared.

"What if all these people turn? There's no way we could help all of them. Not if they turned all at once." Stiles muttered to you.

"Maybe we'll get lucky." You offered up hopefully.

"When have any of us gotten lucky?" Stiles grumbled.