Teen Wolf preferences and imagines

Run Boy Run -Woodkid (Stiles Stilinski Imagine) REQUESTED

Requested by @sanioo14

Run boy run! This world is not made for you. Run boy run! They're trying to catch you. Run boy run! Running is a victory. Run boy run! Beauty lies within the hills.

My name is Ansana Sutheskumar. I'm 16 year old girl who lives in Beacon Hills that likes Stiles Stilinski. But I'm not the "normal" Beacon Hills girl and Stiles Stilinski does not like me back. I'm half dark angel. And here is how my day normally goes.

My alarm blared on my nightstand. I groaned and shoved my blankets off my body. I turned it off and started to get ready. I grabbed my backpack and walked downstairs. I grabbed an apple and ran walked to school. Once I reached my school I threw my apple core away.

Then Angie, Macy, and Sierra shoved my against the lockers. I winced but was mostly used to it. They beat me up and walked away laughing.

No one else was in the halls. My bloodied forehead healed and my bruised abdomen stopped aching.

I rushed into class and lied to the teacher why I was late.

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School just got out. I raced down the stairs and away from that hell hole.

Now night was my favorite part of the day. I always saved people from the evil that was hidden in the darkness.

My older sister had done this job when she was my age. She passed it down to me, saying she knew I could I handle it. And I could. Once the sun went under the horizon I pulled the hood of my cloak up.

I already had my potions in my pocket that hung from my belt. I pulled my mask over my moth and nose, my eyes already being covered by my hood. I slipped my wings through the holes of my cloak. I jumped out my window and walked into the woods. I swirled my hands around, drawing in the good but mean presences.

I heard the chilling scream of a banshee. I sped up my summoning and my walking speed. I reached where the scream came from and saw it was an old looking parking lot area. I saw a group of 6 human looking people. And then there were 7 "things" with cloaks and silver masks, they were holding long samurai swords.

As I walked forwards I shoved a dark entity towards 6 of them. I walked toward the last one and it rose it's sword. I smirked under my mask. I rolled my eyes and started summoning one more demon. But as I was summoning it grabbed my by my neck. My hood fell of my head as my feet dangled. I kept summoning the demon as I struggled to breath.

Right as the demon, the demon attacked the thing. But at the same time I had fell to the ground, unconscious.

Scott's Perspective

The demon just killed the last of the Oni. The Pack and I slowly walked over to the girl. She had wings. I kneeled on one side of her while Stiles was on the other. I gently lowered the mask and saw it was a girl from school. I looked over at Stiles.

"Ansana." He said.

Stiles picked her up and we rushed over to the Jeep. Allison, Isaac, and Lydia rode in Allison's car. Kira, Stiles and I rode in the Jeep. We quickly reached the animal clinic and took Ansana inside. Deaton had a look of surprise on his face.

"A dark angel." He whispered and quickly started treating her.

"Scott..can I talk to you for a minute?" Stiles asked.

"Yeah of course." We went into where the dogs were.

"Is everything okay Stiles?" I asked, concerned.

"Well..I'm in love with Ansana." He blushed.

I smirked. "Okay. I know she likes you. So when she wakes up you asked her out."

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Ansana's Perspective
I woke up to a blinding light. I moved it and sat up. I looked around and saw the people from before. I realized they were the most popular kids in school, and my crush. Stiles Stilinski.

"Ansana. I'm thankful for your assistance. And I realize now that I'm madly in love with you. Please be mine?" Stiles asked and stepped forward.

"Of course!" I jumped into his arms and he kissed my face.