Teen Wolf Imagines

And that's all thanks to you and Scott.

Stiles
(Warning: Really long.)
"I hate full moons." I say as Stiles tightens the chains around my right arm. "You'll be fine Y/n." Stiles assures me going on to tying up my left arm. "I- I don't wanna know." Sheriff says walking away from the room.

"Yeah 'cause there's nothing to know." Stiles calls out. I laugh nervously as I see the moon rising. "S-Stiles. The moon's coming up." I can already feel my pulse rising.

"Hey hey. Shh calm down. Just focus on my voice." Stiles says holding my shoulders. I try to steady my breaths but they just come out shaky. "I- I can't." I say tugging on the chains.

My teeth start growing and my eyes start glowing Y/E/C. "Y/n. Look at me." He says. I shut my eyes and shake my head before squinting my right eye open so I can see him.

"Good good. Now open it a little more." I open both my eyes and my vision has a red rim around it. "Stiles, I can't do it!" I scream tugging at the chains. "You can. Just breathe." He says demonstrating deep breaths.

I follow, concentrating on him. His hair that always looks gorgeous. Those eyes that could cheer me up just by a glance. And those lips. So kissable. Just not right now.

My breathing starts to calm down when I hear a crash downstairs. Stiles looks over at the door and I shake my head. "Get me out of these things." I demand.

There's another crash and Stiles runs out of the room. I sit there, shocked before tugging at the chains again. We need Scott. He can help. But how do I contact him like this?

By howling. I let out a fake howl and it sends a shiver down my spine. "Scott please..." I say taking a deep breath before letting out a loud howl. I feel my eyes glowing as I break free from the chains.

I run downstairs and see Stiles passed out on the floor, Sheriff is bleeding on the kitchen floor with glass on him and the window's shattered. The front door bursts open and there's Scott.

"Y/n what happened?" He asks running over to Stiles and then to Sheriff. "I was tied up upstairs. Stiles left me in the room until I broke free just a second ago so, I don't know." I say picking Stiles up and laying him on the couch.

I run back over to Scott and he calls an ambulance. I check Sheriff's pulse and find it's slowing down. Fast. "Scott?" I say grabbing Sheriff's arm. He nods and I try to take away some pain.

I take deep breaths because it hurts like hell and then we hear the ambulance. They put him on a stretcher and take him into the van. (It's a van right?)

I stay next to him because I know that's what Stiles would've done. They rush him into a hospital room and I explain what happened to Melissa.

"I was tied up in Stiles room so then I didn't try to kill him. And there was a crashing sound downstairs. I told Stiles to untie me so I could help but he just ran downstairs. I called out to Scott and- and..." I start breathing heavily.

"Calm down Y/n." She says holding my shoulders. "What happened after?"

"I found Sheriff covered in glass on the floor in front of the window. Scott came in and..." My breathing shakes and comes out choppy as I collapse to the ground shaking.

"Stiles. Stiles help..." I whisper barely audible. Stiles and Scott burst through the doors and run over to me. "Follow me Y/n." Stiles starts taking in deep breaths and I copy.

"1." I'm stronger than this!
"2." Stiles is here.
"3." Stiles is helping.
"4." Almost there.
"5." Breaths calming down.
"6, 7, 8, 9." Sheriff is going to be fine.
"And 10." Breaths calm.

I grab Stiles and pull him into a hug, clutching his shirt tightly. Scott explains to Melissa what happened when he got there and I collapse in Stiles' arms.

"Stiles..." I say loosing my grip on him. He holds me close to him but I'm so cold. My hand is resting on his arm and I'm sucking up his pain. He notices and pulls his arms away, making me gasp for air.

"Y/n what's happening?" He says holding my face with one hand while the other is on my back, keeping me from falling over. "I took too much... My body can't handle it..." I say, my vision blurring.

"S-Scott you gotta help her." Stiles says. Scott comes over and places my hand in between his warm ones. He starts to take away my pain but winces and pulls away.

"You're freezing and t-that's way to much pain to have in one body." He whispers taking his jacket off and wrapping it around me. "T-thanks." I say smiling weakly before slipping into the black abyss of sleep.
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I wake up and Stiles is holding me while he sleeps on a waiting chair. I tap his shoulder and he looks up. I smile and grab his shirt, pulling him into a kiss.

"I love you Stiles." I say resting my forehead on his. "Sheriff will be fine. "

"I know. And that's all thanks to you and Scott." He replies kissing my forehead softly.
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