"Oh, I'm just a girl, guess I'm some kind of freak, 'cause they all sit and stare with their eyes, oh, I'm just a girl, take a good look at me, just your typical prototype" ~ Just a Girl by No Doubt
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Scott couldn't believe it, the man who had shot him with the arrow that Y/N had freed him from was Allison's father. And he still couldn't understand why Y/N was helping him if she was this supposed Slayer. Shouldn't she also be after him?
She had said she would explain it to them later today about everything she knew, but Scott was so confused about everything that had transpired in the days after the bite.
"Did you apologize to Allison?" Stiles inquired as he peered at him.
"Yeah."
"So she's gonna give you a second chance?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah, alright! So everything's good!" Stiles cheered.
No, nothing was good.
"No. Remember the hunters Y/N and Derek helped me get away from? Her dad's one of them."
"I did forget that tiny little detail", Stiles winced.
Scott began to spiral a bit before Stiles smacked him, "hey! He didn't recognize you and Y/N said she's on our side, she'd help you. Just focus on lacrosse, ok?"
Coach then blew the whistle.
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Y/N wanted to scratch at the cut above her eyebrow, it itched as it healed, so much for quick healing; she was pretty sure that skipped her. Not everything gets passed down/awakened in a Slayer; she watched as Coach blew the whistle again, yelling at one of the players to do some drill. She knew she had a lot of explaining to do with Stiles and Scott, and as she watched Scott run the drill now before he aggressively tackled... was it Jackson? She wasn't paying attention.
She recalled Stiles having texted her his theories on Scott, specifically his temper being a catalyst for his wolf rage.
But she was seeing the way that Stiles ran to Scott, almost shielding him and her eyes narrowed. She saw Stiles look over at her and motion his head, she nodded and got up to follow and then she saw him, Derek looming on the opposite side of the field.
Does he not understand how stalkerish he's being?
"Get away from me!" Scott cried as she snuck into the locker room, Stiles had his hands out in front of him.
Scott charged at Stiles and she grabbed Scott by the waist, yanking him back, "Get out of here, Stiles!"
Scott knocked her back, but she grabbed one of the pieces of equipment someone hadn't taken, sending a kick towards Scott as he snarled at her as she brought the lacrosse stick, wacking him across the helmet hard.
Benefits of super strength, it knocked Scott onto the floor as Stiles scrambled to find a spot to hide. Scott tackled her into one of the benches, she heard a crack from her ribs and let out a cry before grabbing the front of his helmet, throwing him to the side.
"Hold on, Y/N!" Stiles said, coming into frame with a fire extinguisher.
Just as Scott was to lunge at him, Stiles set off the extinguisher, dousing both her and Scott in it.
A few seconds passed as Stiles grabbed her, helping her up as Scott panted, taking off his helmet to show his sweaty face.
"Guys? What happened?" Scott asked, looking at them with confusion.
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Y/N the Vampire Slayer (Stiles Stilinski x Reader)
Fanfiction"In every generation there is a Chosen One. She alone will stand against the vampires, the demons and the forces of darkness. She is the Slayer." ~ BtVS Moving to Beacon Hills was meant to be a fresh start for her, well as fresh of a start a Slayer...
