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Imagine #61: The Pack

Imagine for daysofourlives101
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B/Y/P - Boy you pick

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The pain was unimaginable.

You had bruises everywhere, the cuts and wounds bleeding nonstop, and since you aren't a werewolf you weren't magically healing.

Everyone else was too busy fighting for their own life, no one knew yours was in danger.

That was, until Lydia screamed louder than she has ever screamed before, making everyone cover their now-slightly bleeding ears.

All of the pack looked around at each other, making sure they were all still in one piece and not hurt.

"Sabrina!" Yells Allison as she drops her bow and arrow and runs towards you.

The pack was shocked.

How did they not notice you there? Why couldn't Scott, Derek, Issac, Jackson, Liam, Ethan, or Aiden smell your blood indicating you were hurt?

No one else moved but Allison who was by your side now crying and holding your hand. They were all shocked, some in sadness and others in anger.

Liam was the first to react.

You were always like a big sister to him, and he swore to keep you safe from anything supernatural. Seeing you like this, made him see red.

He turns to the Dread Doctors and roars as he turns into his werewolf form. He growls and runs towards them, with Kira and Malia right behind him.

As the trio attacks the sinister Dread Doctors, the rest of the pack runs to your aid.

Scott was the first one to arrive by your side. He kept on telling you how he was so sorry and that you weren't going to die, he was going to do everything he could to stop you from dying.

But you knew.

You had already lost too much blood and no amount of painkillers or morphine or any type of medicine would stop the pain you felt at that very moment.

Derek kept on asking which one of the Dread Doctors did it so he could kick their ass even worse than he was going to with the other two.

Meanwhile, Jackson and Isaac, your very best friends in the whole wide world, cried and kneeled on your left side, hugging you as best as they could without hurting you.

Since Isaac was much more emotional, you ran your fingers through his hair, trying to calm him down as best as you could even though you were freaking out.

Stiles gently picked up your head and placed it on his lap, running his own fingers through your raven black hair while he silently cried to himself. He kept on mumbling and whispering, 'don't leave us, please don't fucking leave us'.

You scanned around all the unhappy faces next to until you locked eyes with the twins. Ethan was crying nonstop while Aiden tried his hardest not to, but an occasional tear slipped out of him every now and then.

All of a sudden, a wave of pain and discomfort ran through your whole body, making you scream in pain.

Immediately, Aiden and Isaac take your hands and start trying to take your pain away, but it doesn't affect you at all. The pain was still unbearable.

You hear Scott and Derek faintly through your screams that they were going to have a discussion for a moment.

"Scott we need to change her! She's dying!" Derek whispers sternly. "We can't Derek! What if she dies? That's going to be on me!" "She's going to die either way!" Derek yells, fed up with the younger werewolf.

"So that's what they were talking about, they- well Scott, giving you the bite", you thought to yourself.

It was the only thing stopping you from being a strong, fast, and beautiful werewolf.

If that was the only thing that could save you from dying, why not? You've always wanted the bite anyways, but Scott always said no.

"Hey!" You tried to tell but it came out more like a pained whisper and a series of gruesome coughs. Luckily for you, the boys were all werewolves and heard you as clear as day, even Allison and Stiles.

"Give me the bite, I don't care," you said, your voice sounding scratchy and dry, "I just want the pain to stop. And before you say anything Scott, I know I have a 50/50 chance of living of living and frankly, I don't care. Just give me the damn it! I don't want to be in pain anymore!"

You left everyone in shock and they seemed paralyzed again until you yelled in pain again.

Scott and Derek looked at each other before calling over all of the werewolves.

If it didn't hurt so much you probably would have rolled your eyes and said something sarcastic, but your body was to tired to do that simple gesture.

Everyone left slowly, not wanting to be away from you, but you still had Allison and Stiles with you.

The werewolves that were deciding your fate kept on arguing for what seemed like forever until all of them separated and walked back towards you.

"We have decided..." Derek took a dramatic pause that made you want to punch him, "that we'll give you the bite, but you have to decide which one of us will give it to you."

'That was easy' you said to yourself, picking the boy that you were in love with since Freshman year.

"B/Y/P." You stated. He looked scared as you called his name but he kneeled down next to you, gently grabbed your arm, and before he bit you, he looked you in the eye before kissing you.

Before you could even comprehend what was happening, he pulled away and bit you.You yelled in pain for what seemed like the millionth time that night.

He pulled away, you blood covering his mouth and in that moment it seemed to trigger something in your body because the next thing you know was that your body was shaking like you were in a seizure and the pain magnified 100 times worse.

"What's happening to her!" "Is this normal?" "Is she going to die?" Everyone started asking.

Your vision started to become blurrier and blurrier by the second until the last thing you heard before everything went black was your name from the screaming voices of your friends.

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I feel like that was really bad but you can pick if you die or live :)

Many of you have been DMing me to add certain boys so in the next preference, expect way more boys😂.