Teen Wolf Imagines.

Take The Blame / The Pack

You had just broken up with your boyfriend of eight months, and you needed something to occupy your time. You overheard your older brother mentioning about planning a visit to Eichen House to talk to a patient who had written a book about the Dread Doctors.
"Hey, Scott!" You smiled cheerfully, leaning on the door frame to his bedroom.
"What do you want, Y/N?" He chuckled, seeing right through your attempts to suck up.
"I want to go with you and the rest of the pack to Eichen House."
"Absolutely not! You're my baby sister, I don't want you involved with this stuff. Plus, if Mom knew I took you, she'd kill me."
"Please, Scott?" I've been so down lately. I want, no wait, I need this. I have to distract myself or else I'll get to thinking and make myself even more upset. Also, Mason, Liam, and I have been researching those Dread Doctors. I think I can help." You pleaded.
"Fine," He sighed. "but I want Mom to know that you thought of this yourself and I do not endorse this idea."
"Okay, I'll take the blame if we get in trouble."
You, Scott, Stiles, Lydia, and Kira approached the gates of Eichen House. It was a new moon, which cast an eerie glow over the already-creepy building. When you entered, the man at the front desk told you to empty your pockets and rid yourselves of anything that patients could use to inflict harm upon themselves or others with. Stiles and Lydia went to talk to Dr. Valack, while you sat in the hallway with Kira and Scott.
"Told you we weren't doing anything fun." Scott said.
"It's still better than sitting at home and wallowing in self-pity." You defended.
Suddenly, the lights began to flicker. Kira reassured you that it she wasn't responsible for the malfunction. It was believable, until she began to illuminate. When Scott attempted to touch her, he got shocked. Just as he backed away from her, a doctor ran out of a patient's room.
"Run!" He yelled.
The three of you began to run, until Kira started to feel weak. Soon after, she fainted in the middle of the hallway. Scott went to pick her up, when one of the Dread Doctors appeared in the distance. He grabbed Kira, slung her over his shoulders, and shouted for you to follow him. You both bolted for the front doors, when you felt something grasp your leg and pull you down to the ground. You smashed your head against a pair of heavy, steel doors that quickly shut in front of you.

When you woke up, you were lying in a hospital bed. Your head was throbbing and you had a bandage covering a small, stitched-section on your forehead.
"What happened?" You groggily asked your brother, who was sitting by your bed side.
"Oh thank goodness you're awake, Y/N! Let me get Mom." He ran out of the room and got your mother. She checked your monitor and fluid bag.
"Sweetie, are you okay?"
"Yeah, but my head hurts." You closed your eyes, hoping to alleviate some of the pain. "What did I do?"
"Scott, would you care to explain to your sister why she's sitting in a hospital bed with stitches and a concussion." Your mother scolded.
"I'm so sorry, Y/N. I knew it was a bad idea for me to take you."
"Scott, it's fine. Remember, I'll take the blame." You patted your brother's shoulder. "Mom, it was my fault. I made him take me."
"Well, now that I know that, you're both grounded for a month." She huffed before getting a page and running out of the room.

It's been five days since your accident and everyone in the pack has been catering to you non-stop. Liam brought you your missed work and basically did your homework for you. Stiles made sure that you had food that wasn't from the hospital.
"Hi, Y/N." Lydia said, sitting down on the edge of your bed.
"Hey, Lydia." You smiled.
"We all have a surprise for you." She grinned.
As soon as she said that, the whole pack came through the doors, holding a whole bunch of balloons, numerous teddy bears, and a few bouquets of flowers.
"Surprise!" They shouted, causing you to wince a little in pain.
"Not too loud." You quieted them, rubbing the sides of your head. "Thank you, though. I love this!" You smiled, smelling a bouquet of roses someone had bought you.
"So, have you thought about going on more missions with us?" Stiles asked.
"Yeah, I think I'll take a break for a while." You laughed along with the pack.

Originally posted by teenwolfxprefs