"Dude, we're here to get a dog. You haven't had a dog since you were little and I haven't ever had a dog. I can't believe your mom and my dad agreed to let us get a dog. I knew that when they started dating they were happier than ever, but wow I didn't think they'd actually say yes." Stiles rambled on. He was so excited about this and Scott couldn't blame him. Scott was just as excited because he was actually expecting the sheriff and his mom to say something along the lines of never ask again or it's never going to happen.
"I know! Look at these guys, they are adorable." Scott smiled looking around. "How are we supposed to pick one?"
Stiles shrugged and started to walk down the rows of cages to look at the dogs. "I think we should get one that's going to be big when it grows up. I want a big one."
Scott was looking through the cages when one of them snagged his attention. It was just a feeling he had so he walked towards it and he let a bigger smile form when he saw the tiny thing. "Oh my god, Stiles! Come here. We're getting this one."
Stiles stopped in his tracks and frowned walking to the back towards Scott, "I thought this was going to be a mutual agreement. You better have a good reason to break the mutual agre–" Stiles stopped talking when he took in the sight of the puppy. "Oh my god, look at it! You didn't break the agreement. We're getting this one. What kind of puppy is this? Is it a boy or girl? Does it get bigger?"
Scott chuckled and stepped aside to let the worker open the cage to get the puppy, "It's a Bernese Mountain Dog, it's a girl, and yes it gets bigger than this. Mom is going to freak."
"Forget your mom, the girls are going to freak. They'll never leave the house or they'll steal our dog. Either one could happen if we don't keep an eye on them." Stiles sighed and smiled at the puppy in the workers arms. It was wiggling around like it wanted nothing more to run.
The worker gave the puppy to Scott and gestured for them to come fill out the adoption papers so they could leave. After all the forms had been taken care of, Stiles and Scott were headed home with their new puppy. The puppy nearly jumped out of Scott's arms when they got out of the car. "Woah now, doll face. This is your new home and it's time to meet everyone."
This was the absolute worst day in my pathetically short life. I cannot believe that witch turned me into an animal. A fucking puppy at that. She must've thought it would be poetic or something. I mean I get it, she was angry that I was there to kill her. But dammit, I was just doing my job and that job just happened to be killing her. Not my fault she was killing people and sacrificing them. To make this worse, I managed to kill her. I killed possibly the only person that could get me out of this mess. Now, here I am at a very unfamiliar house. In the arms of a very attractive guy that adopted me thinking I was a puppy. How am I going to get out of this?
JE LEEST
Teen Wolf Imagines.
FanfictionTeen Wolf imagines, the content varies. I own none of them unless stated. PSA: NEWER AND OLDER CAST INCLUDED!
