HE FINDS OUT WHAT YOU ARE
"BOW FOR ME!"—
scott mccall, y/n's lovely boyfriend didn't think she knew a thing about the supernatural world, hell he was positive she wasn't supernatural at all but boy was he wrong.
scott and the rest of the pack were going after deucalion but little did they now how much true power deucalion possessed.
y/n out of all the people is the only person able to make deucalion scared for his life and that's exactly what she was going to do tonight. y/n had one idea in mind as to what she was going to do, show deucalion someone who possessed real powers.
y/n has crossed paths with deucalion when she was a small girl at hogwarts, the school of witchcraft and wizardry.
a main thing no one knew about the teen was that she was actually not even close to the age of a teen. she had been around for a long time, her looks just didn't make her seem like it.
a long time ago y/n fell in love. this lover of hers cast a spell on her that makes no one of magical capabilities harm her including deucalion. which is the main reason as to why deucalion is so afraid of her.
y/n walked up to a mirror with a gold frame placed in the corner of her room. she tapped the mirror, the mirror then shining to life.
"mirror mirror on the wall, who will kill them all." she asked into the magical mirror.
"you my dear," the mirror said as a pleased smile made its way onto her face.
she turned around to walk away before the mirror said another last eerie message, "you must hurry now my y/n before the alpha no longer stands."
a deep breath escaped her lips. she drank a potion then placed a cloak over her body.
[ your cloak ]
15 minutes latery/n appeared behind a tree seeing all the combat going on. screams echoed through the forest, some from scott's pack, others from deucalion.
y/n watched as deucalion had ordered his pack to tie up lydia, stiles, derek, isaac, liam, kira, malia, and scott. they were sat on the ground, rags in their mouths.
y/n waited, bored out of her mind until she could make a grand appearance.
"it's a real shame. i was starting to like some of you but i assume since scott declined my offer for him to kill his pack, i have to do it for him. that is of course unless scott does change his mind." deucalion said, a smile placed on his lips.
scott remained silent, seeing as that's the only thing he could do. killing his pack was the last thing he would ever do. deucalion grew bored fast, his claws growing out of his hand. "shall we begin then?" deucalion said placing his claws to lydia's neck.
lydia whimpered as he pressed his claws closer to her neck. deucalion drew little blood as the pack screamed for him to stop. y/n then decided to make her self known.
y/n used her magic to throw a knife laced with wolfsbane that was placed on his belt to a nearby tree by one of his amateur wolves. the wolf screamed in pain and fell to the floor.
everyone quickly looked towards the girls direction, their claws releasing, eyes glowing. y/n watched as the whole packs eyes grew wide, including scott's. "my dear deucalion, i'm afraid i recall saying you're not welcome here," y/n said, approaching him.
"y/n it was a simple misunderstanding, it won't happen again. trust me." he pleaded
walking backwards. "oh but i don't like mistakes, you understand that right?" y/n asked making a ball of fire appear from her hands."y/n please." he practically whimpered."do you understand who these people are deucalion?" y/n asked as she walked closer
to him. "n-no." he said his voice shaking."i'm afraid these people are my friends and one of them is actually my lover. i really don't appreciate you coming here like you run this town because the truth is deucalion we all know who the strongest person here is now don't we." y/n asked.
"why are we still talking to her? she's a teenager goddamit!" a werewolf with a bald head and muscular body said.
"be quiet!" deucalion ordered clearly afraid.
"no! i'm tired of this. this talking has been going on for to long," he shouted.
the werewolf let out a loud roar and being charging towards y/n. y/n laughed and with a flick of her finger the man was knocked to the ground unconscious. "goodbye deucalion." y/n said with a evil laugh.
"no pleas-" he tried to say but was cut off by full out chaos starting. many of the werewolves began charging at y/n, fire in their eyes. y/n begin making fire with her hands, throwing it at anyone who got to close. soon it was only deucalion left.
"bow for me!" y/n yelled. she then used her magic to make him fall onto his knees. "i'll see you in hell." y/n said with a smirk before she stuck her hand into his stomach and pulling out his heart.
she had his heart in her hand and squished it leaving just ashes behind. [ any ouat fans ? ]
"i apologize for the inconvenience." y/n said upon hearing his body thump to the ground. she turned around and used her magic to untie all of her friends. all of their mouths
were agape."y/n!" they said running towards the girl.
"how the hell did you do that?" malia asked. "well i'm a witch of course." y/n laughed meeting eyes with all of them but scott's."no way!" stiles yelled. "your like the female harry potter.""i mean i picked up some things considering we kinda had a fling at one point." y/n truthfully told him. by now stiles was nearly crying with happiness.the laughs were soon cut off by scott's voice, "y/n can i talk to you?" he asked. "oh, sure." y/n said, worry was clearly evident in her voice.
he pulled her behind a tree. she began talking first. "scott i understand if your ma-" y/n tried to say only to be cut off by scott's lips on hers.
"thank you," he said as he rested his forehead against hers. "any time." y/n said as the two walked out from behind the tree.
y/n thought about snapping home but stiles had other ideas. he requested she drive home with him so he could ask her more questions.
the whole car ride he was asking y/n if she'd ever met han solo or princess leia. she felt it was going to be a long time before he finally got used to this.
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-roseissues
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Fanfiction☼ imagines and preferences for the teen wolf characters. [ WRITTEN WHEN I WAS YOUNG, SOME ARE BAD ] mtv's teen wolf -gothlunch 2016-2017 COMPLETED