Teen Wolf Imagines.

chase./ pack

These damn things had come out of nowhere, literally. You had been enjoying a night out with the pack when those things came out of the shadows. All of the wolves were on their feet and changing in an instant, claws coming out and fangs dropping. The girls were trying to get you out of there since they thought you knew nothing of the supernatural, which wasn't true at all. You had surprised everyone when you pulled out the gun and started shooting at the soulless monsters, taking them down without missing a single shot all while running for your life and shouting at the others to run towards your car in the parking lot.
"Get in the car!" you shouted, shooting at the closest monster and bolting for the driver's side door as soon as the others were in. You hopped in the blacked out Chevy Impala and let the engine roar to life, gravel and dust flying in the air as you peeled out of the parking lot with a loud screech. You cringed at the smell of burnt rubber and cursed the monsters straight to hell, "Mother fuck, I just got new tires on my baby!"
You knew you were breaking so many driving laws right now and you hoped the Sheriff or any other cop understood why you were doing so, because your parents would kick your ass if they had to come to the jailhouse to pick you up. Nothing was really going on in the car besides screaming and yelling, mostly from Stiles and Liam, and all of that noise was making it difficult to drive. You took a sharp left turn and let your car drift before hitting the gas again, you almost hit the break again when a giant ghostlike figure stepped onto the road in front of you but you accelerated instead. Scott was screaming in the passenger seat and telling you that you were going to hit it.
"That's the plan." You grinned devilishly, eyes lighting up with something akin to bloodlust as your car barreled down the road towards the monster, "Hold on to your pants, guys. Things are about to get a little bumpy."
And it did. The monster didn't move an inch as your car sped towards it, not that you wanted it to. You stuck your left hand out of the window, gun positioned in the air and finger on the trigger. The bullets hit their mark and the thing started running towards your car, you cursed under your breath because this damn thing was definitely going to put a few dents in your baby and that was going to cost money to fix. Your eardrums were sure to burst from all the screaming but it was the last thing you were worried about. You were mainly worried about not dying and getting to safety. Your car was seconds away from hitting the thing so you closed your eyes and hoped for the best, and that was probably the worst thing because that meant you weren't prepared for the impact of a giant fucking monster crashing into the windshield.
The damn thing was inside of your fucking car. You felt a sharp pain shoot up through your right arm which caused the car to jerk to the side slightly and an involuntary shout of pain to rip out through your clenched teeth. You could take the pain, though. You had to get your friends to safety, so you did. You kept going until the lights of your house came into view, not even bothering with the dead giant laying on half in, half out of your car since there wasn't time to deal with it at the moment. You pulled into the gated residence and parked in front of the house, hopping out quickly and waiting for everyone to follow your example. They took a few seconds but they all scrambled out after you, mouths agape and eyes wide with curiosity and something else you couldn't pinpoint as they stared at you.
Stiles, never one to stay silent for long, spoke up first, "Okay, like I said before... What the hell was that?!"
You shrugged and looked at the monster in your car, disgust flashing across your face, "Uh, that thing isn't in any of our bestiaries... I could ask mom but I don't think she knows either.. Probably something ancient that was activated by the Nemeton. We should pr—"
Lydia cut you off, "I think he meant, since when do you know how to do all of, of that? You are a human, right?"
"She's definitely a human, I think?" Scott chipped in, leaning close to sniff at you.
"Do you mind?" You leaned away and looked at him weirdly, "Not a huge fan of people smelling me and getting in my personal space. I'm human, obviously."
"Okay..." Stiles dragged out, hands moving in a gestured that meant 'keep going.'
"I, uh, I'm a hunter." You smiled sheepishly, looking around to read each of their expressions. None of them looked particularly ecstatic, they looked more afraid than anything, so you clarified quickly, "I only hunt down the bad supernatural creatures though... well more like, the rogues that have gone on killing sprees or some other evil shit.."
That seemed to relax them slightly, but not much. Your vision started getting spotty and you reached up to grip your arm, swaying a bit on your feet, "Uh, so... I'm about to pass out from blood loss, please don't let me hit the ground... Just ring the doorbell lots, or barge in whatever. Mom's a nurse so she'll patch you up if you need it.." You swallowed and closed your eyes, mumbling, "S'fine, no one'll hurt you." And darkness consumed your thoughts and you felt your knees buckle.

You opened your eyes slowly, groaning at the bright lights shining above your head and cursing at them for being so damn bright. Blurry figures were standing over you in an instant, chatting away and making your head hurt. You told them as much and things got quiet again. The moment you could make out the figures you started pulling yourself up in a sitting positon, ignoring your body's protests and the throbbing pain rolling throughout your body.
You heard your mom come in and felt her push you back down, you scoffed because it was just like her to fuss over a small wound. You heard her 'tsk' at you, "A small wound my ass, we almost lost you."
You chuckled at her voice and looked around at the others, smiling at them and holding back a wince when you moved your arm, "Uh, so... How's everything going?"
Scott smiled a dopey smile, "It's good. We met your family and talked about some things, apparently it's an alpha thing to have some kind of alliance with hunting families near their territory... So that was settled while you were out."
"Oh.. that's, yeah, that's something nice." you nodded thoughtfully and looked around seriously, "Are they fixing my baby??"
"Your car?" Stiles asked incredulously, "You almost died and you're worried about your car?"
You looked at him like he had just grown two heads, "Uh, yeah.. She's a classic and she saved your ass, give her a little respect."
Stiles muttered something in wonder that caused all the others to burst out laughing, you weren't really interested in knowing about it. You were just glad that things were fine and you were alive to see another day, also you had to get down to the garage to make sure your family was treating your princess the way she was meant to be treated.