Scallison Oneshots

Nurse!Scott Patient!Allison

Allison got put into Eichen House after people heard her talking about werewolves. But she's not crazy, they are real, even ask her father. Scott helps her through it. (Bad summary, story should be cooler tho)
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       Allison was sitting in her room, she was in a mental facility because doctor's had diagnosed her as clinically insane. But honestly, she was fine. They had asked her where she had gotten the claw marks on her arm's when she went to the doctors but when she told them the truth they didn't believe her. They did some tests and she answered truthfully to everything but they didn't believe her. They sent her to Eichen House, even when her father told them she was okay, pleaded for her to come home, they still sent her. So here she was, barley getting any sleep, and sitting on a hard cot, waiting, for what, she didn't know.

   "Time for lunch Allison." Her nurse, Scott, said. He was new, so they assigned him to her. They thought of it as a game, put the newbie with the crazy, even though she wasn't.

   "I'm really not hungry." Allison said as she scooted futher up her bed and rested against the headboard.

   "I know, but you didn't eat all yesterday so you have to today." Scott said softly. Allison shook her head.

   "No." She said. It was quiet for a moment and Allison looked up thinking Scott had left but he was now sitting on the edge of her bed and her door was closed.

   "Okay, let's talk. What are you in here for?" Scott asked.

   "They think I'm crazy." Allison shrugged. Scott laughed softly.

   "I got that much, but why'd they really put you in here?" Scott asked. Allison looked up at him and saw genuine curiosity in his eye's. That's when she decided to tell him the truth, the whole truth, what were they going to do? She was already stuck in here, labeled as a nut-job.

   "I believe in werewolves and all that other crazy crap. I got attacked by one in the woods one night and then went to the hospital to get the scratches taken care of and they asked how I had gotten them and I told them." Allison sighed. She looked down again. She didn't want to see Scott's reaction to this, she had really liked Scott. Probably more then she should have too. She didn't want to see Scott looking at her like she was really crazy.

   "I believe you." Scott said softly. She looked up in surprise.

   "W-What?" She asked. Scott smiled.

   "I'm going to show you something alright? Don't freak out." Scott said softly. Allison nodded. Next thing she knew Scott's face contorted and then she was looking at a werewolf. He had red eye's too, an alpha werewolf.

   "No way." She said in awe. She crawled over to him and reached for his face. Her hand hovered for a moment, not sure if she should touch him or not.

   "Go ahead." Scott said. His word's slightly slurred by his fangs. Allison smiled and touched his face, even his fangs.

   "You know what this means right?" Allison asked. Scott shrugged.

   "No, what?" He asked. Allison grinned.

   "You're going to help me get the hell out of here."

·····5 MONTHS·····

       Allison smiled as she sat down at the dinner table. Dinner was already cooking in the oven, she was only waiting on Scott, his best friend Stiles, and Stiles' girlfriend Malia. Stiles was super nice but he was also really sarcastic. Always cracking a joke. Malia usually kept him in line though. Malia had become close with Allison almost instantly. Malia was a werecoyote, and she was glad she didn't have to hide that around Allison. Malia also introduced her to a few of her friend's. Lydia, a Banshee, and Kira, a Kitsune, and Malia's very own family, who were all wolves and not coyotes.

       When Allison had been released form Eichen House, they said they had made a mistake but really, Scott had scared the shit out of them.

       About a month after she had been let out, Scott had asked her on a date. It went well and it left her yearning for more. A month after that they had started dating, like really dating, the serious kind, and another month later found Allison moving all of her belongings into her and Scott's new home. They were happy and Scott had even proposed to her on their five month anniversary. Allison had been in tears as she said yes repeatedly. They ended up leaving the restaurant they had been at early so they could go home and celebrate early. Allison loved Scott, and she was happy.

       A knock on the door interrupted her train of thought. She went and opened it. She was surprised when her legs were engulfed in a hug from tiny arms.

   "Hi aunt Allison." Isaac chirped before running off to play in the living room. The next hug she got was from Stiles, then Malia. Isaac was Stiles and Malia's son, they had had him a few years after they had gotten together. They all loved him half to death. Isaac was amazing.

   "Hey Allison, Scott home yet?" Malia asked. Allison shook her head.

   "Nope." She smiled. She finished dinner while Stiles played with Isaac and she and Malia talked. When Scott got home they all sat down for dinner. It was their Saturday night ritual, they always had dinner together. Isaac had smiled wide at his dad, using puppy dog eye's to ask if he could spend the night. They had all agreed of course, nobody could deny Isaac and his puppy dog eye's. And when Allison and Scott laid down that night, Isaac laying between them, they were grinning like crazy. Scott kissed her softly saying he loved them before they drifted off to sleep. And if Scott had his hand on Allison's belly when he had said them, then it was nobody's business but theirs.