TeenWolf Preferences And One Shots

Scars and falling (warning sad and may trigger)

  I was staring in to the mirror in my underwear looking at all the bruises and scars
all over my body. I sighed and turned around to get dressed for another day in hell.

"Hey you ready to-" Scott walked in my room, looking up from his phone to glance at
me and then doing a double take, staring at me, well not at me more like my body. "wha-what?"

I quickly turned around after getting over the shock, and tried to find something to cover me. "Don't you know how to knock!!" i said grabbing the closest
thing to me, which was my blanket, and wrapping it around me in attempt to cover
my body. I had my back turned to him, blanket still wrapped tightly around me.
"Can you just please get out." i said turning my head a little towards him.

"i thought you said they quit." he said, still standing in the doorway, his voice a whisper.

I didn't answer just walked over to my dresser, trying to find an outfit. "Why didn't you tell me, i could have stopped them, are you even listening, LOOK AT ME." He yelled the last part, storming over to me and turning me around grabbing both my wrists and
shaking me a little. "STOP YELLING AT ME, LET ME GO, JUST GET OUT." i yelled
back, yanking out of his grip and sliding down the dresser, crying in to my hands.

He sighed and sitting down in front of me, moving my hands away from my face and
pulling me on his lap wrapping his arms around me and rocking us back and forth.
Thank god that mom left already.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you, but why didn't you tell me. and don't say that 'i didn't
want you to worry' crap."he said the last part in a girly voice, making me
laugh a little, and him chuckle.

I sighed becoming serious again. "I just- i thought i could handle it myself, i'm just tired
of being this weak little girl who needs everyone to take care of her.
I thought that maybe i could finally be my own hero instead of having
everyone else save me, i'm tired of being the damsel in distress." I said getting up and
walking to my vanity staring at myself in the mirror, imagining a strong
and fearless person standing there instead of me.

"Hey your not a weak little girl, okay." He stood up and walked over to me turning me
around and making me look at him. "you are the strongest person i have ever met
and that's saying a lot cause i met a whole lot of powerful supernatural people." By
now he was sitting on the edge of my bed me standing in front of him, him looking
up at me and me looking down at him smiling while crying. "but you, you are the
strongest out of all." he kissed my my stomach making me giggle cause it tickled, he
smirked and started tickling me, making me laugh and fall on the bed squirming
around trying to get away from him, he laughed and sat on me lightly watching out
for my bruises and kept on tickling me.

Suddenly we heard a cough coming from the door and looked up, him still hovering over
me covering me mostly, and saw mom and papa Stilinski staring at us like we were the weirdest people
alive. "This is-uh not what it looks like." Scott said quickly sitting up and covering me
up with the blanket.

"I'm not even going to ask, just wanted to say that all of us are going out to eat." Mamma
said rolling her eyes and walking away papa in tow, shaking his head at us.
Looking at one another, Scott and I both burst out laughing.
Getting up and off of me, Scott walked to the door shaking his head, at the door he
turned around. "Okay get dressed so we can go and eat, i'm staving." He said
rubbing his stomach. sitting up on my elbows i reached over and
grabbed my pillow and threw it at his head. "Your always hungry ya nut." i said smiling
and shaking my head,he chuckled and stuck his tongue out at me, leaving
my room closing the door behind him.

Sighing i threw myself back on my bed smiling at the ceiling. 'I'm falling way to deep way to fast.' I thought shaking my head grabbing my pillow and stuffing my face in it.