Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Welcome to the Pack

Y/N P.O.V.

I walked and saw Stiles and Scott at my class. I was a little nervous. I have a crush on Stiles since I know him and I finally decided to tell him. I don't know if it's a good idea, but I can't keep it to me anymore. He'll probably laugh at my face.

When the bell finally hangs, I followed him and Scott to the locker room but they didn't saw me, I stopped when I saw Scott's eyes turning red. I put my hands in front of my mouth holding my breath.

[...]

I closed my locker and bumped in someone.

"Ops, I'm sorry!" I saw Kira.

"Oh, no problem." I smiled at her.

She looked at me a little confused.

"I think I know you."

"Me? No. No. I don't think so."

"Hm... I must be wrong." She said. "Well, bye."

I closed my eyes. God. Little did she know that I was following them all this time.

I discovered everything. But I keep it to myself. I can't tell anyone. And they don't know that I know it. It was scary, when Stiles was possessed by the Nogitsune I said to myself that I'll stop following them; but I didn't.

After school I went to my house and started doing my homework till I hear something. I went down stairs and opened the door. I jumped in fright when I saw Scott and all of his pack in front of my house.

"Uh... Hm, hello." I said.

"Y/N right?" Scott smiled.

"Yes..."

"Can we come in?" Lydia asked.

"Y-yes."

They entered and walked to the living room.

"So..." I tried.

"What are you?" Scott asked.

"What?"

"Are you a werewolf?"

"What? No!"

"Were coyote?" Malia looked at me.

"No! I'm not supernatural!"

"What is she?" Kira asked.

"I don't know." Scott said.

"I'm nothing!"

"Wait, you said supernatural?" Stiles asked.

"N-no, I didn't!"

"Yes, you did." Malia looked at me.

"Look, it's better if you tell us what you know." Scott said.

"I don't know any..."

"You're in danger ok? If you want us to protect you, you need to tell us." Scott said.

"I... well. A while ago I followed you and Stiles to the locker room and I saw you... Hm, I say your eyes turning red. I was so scared but... well; I started following every single one of you. And I kinda discovered everything. Since when Scott got the bite."

"Cool. We have a crazy girl here." Derek said.

"Shut up, Derek." Stiles said.

I smiled.

"So, you know everything?" Scott asked and I nodded.

"We find a list with all of the names of the supernatural creatures on Beacon Hills. And your name is on it." Lydia explained.

"What? But... I'm not supernatural. I swear that I'm human."

"Maybe she is something but didn't discover yet." Kira said. "We can talk with Deaton."

"Yeah. Well, I think we're done here."

They just started leaving my house.

"What? What will happen when that thing finds me? You'll leave me here? I don't want to die!"

Scott looked at me but Derek held his arm.

"C'mon Scott, we can protect everyone."

I was scared now. Really scared.

"We can't leave her here."

Derek rolled his eyes and leaves my house, Stiles came back.

"I missed something." Scott said. "Why did you follow me and Stiles?"

"I was about to ask that." Stiles said.

"Hm.... I was actually following Stiles."

"Me? Why?"

"Because I like you."

Scott smiled and leaved my house.

"What?"

"Yeah, I'm in love with you Stiles, for a long time."

"Why you never told me?"

"Because I'm too shy to admit it. And when I found the courage to say it... well..."

He smiles at me.

"And also because you'll probably laugh at me, or because you were obsessed with Lydia, or because you didn't know who I was..."

"Well, you're wrong."

I looked at him confused.

"How can I forget the girl who punched me when I was 8?"

"You remember that?"

"Well, it was the first time you talked to me."

I laughed.

"And you punched me really hard."

"You stole my doll!"

He shook his head and held my hand.

"Welcome to the pack."

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Guess whattt!! I'm so close to finishing the dance I sucked at yetserday, but like I'm amazing now. I'm such a narcissistic asshole sike, I'm still bad, but better.

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