TEEN WOLF IMAGINES (Completed)

Brett Talbot PT 3

Tonight was the big charity game against Devenford Prep but Scott wanted everyone around in case the Beast tried to attack with all of these innocent people. I was sitting on the Bleachers with Malia and Lori, Brett's sister, next to me, we were scanning the field watching the Devenford Prep students run up and down the field against our team. My eyes locked onto Brett who was chugging his drink, we both have been acting different around one another since the night Lucas the Chimera attacked him.

"Jeez will you two just kiss already?" Malia groaned next to me which I snapped my head towards my cousin who seemed to be stressed out more about my feelings she was sensing then what her mother had in store for her.

"What are you talking about?" I asked she turned her gaze onto mine almost like she thought I was stupid.

"You either don't realize your own emotions or you are just blinding yourself from the truth. You like him and he likes you so why don't you both just kiss already." Malia answered bluntly like she normally did, she was still learning to live like a normal teenager but sometimes she was right.

"She's right...I never seen my brother act this way. Ever since the confrontation and him saving you from that Chimera he has been knocking his head around whether he should tell you how he feels. I know he is going to kill me for saying this but he really does like you." Lori explained both girls knew more about my feelings then I did; now too many thoughts were racing through my mind as I watched Brett's Jersey number charge up and down the field.

"I guess I'll figure it out...thanks." I replied she nodded then a few minutes later she got up to finish her part of the plan which was to destroy the antennas to jam any signal that the Dread Doctors would use to unleash the Beast. I noticed the confrontation on the field with Kira storming off the field angry and Lori decided to go check on her. A few moments later a high pitch rang sprung out into the night making my ears sting, everyone covered their ears from the pain. A couple seconds later the ringing stopped but my ears were still ringing when I saw Liam now charging past me. Before I could stop him I saw him and the Beast charging through the air, whatever plan we had failed and now we needed a new one fast. Everyone who wasn't supernatural fled the field while the Beast began charging through the crowd. Scott made his way to me while Stiles was with Hayden and a bloody Liam and Brett was moving towards us. "What are we going to do?"

"We fight...we draw it far away from innocentpeople...we try to keep our real selves contained and we try to figure out who itis. You and Brett try to lead it into the Preserve while I go after Kira forsome backup." Scott ordered I nodded along with Brett as we both turned towardsthe field and took off after the Beast. It snarled at us, we couldn't wolf outwith all of these innocent people here and it began swiping at us. 

Brett and I both dodged each strikes until the Beast got smarter and aimed its next strike towards Brett slashing his back. Now I was angry, I charged at the Beast slashing my own claws against him and managed to get one good one in. He caught my other arm before I could strike again and then using his other hand; he gripped my neck then began hoisting me high into the air. I couldn't breathe again as he released my arm and I tried desperately to break his grip around my neck. Brett snarled loudly as a threat to the Beast who tossed me clear across the field and my back impacted the bleachers. I tumbled down them feeling my ribs snap with each tumble until I made it to the floor. My sides ached as I lifted my heavy head seeing Brett trying to fend off against the Beast but even with our powers we seemed unmatched. I forced myself to my feet and head back into the fight, I ran forward the moment I saw the Beast slash Brett again. I ran full sprint like a linebacker then slammed my shoulder into the Beast and used every ounce of strength I had to push him away from Brett. The Beast clawed against my back leaving small tears into my flesh but that didn't stop me from pushing him, the adrenaline surging helped a lot. With one more ounce of my strength I slammed him hard into the tree which was the entrance to the Preserve. The Beast pushed into my stomach with his claws forcing me to gasp and then he picked me up again slamming me into the tree. Clutching my stomach from the wound that leaked my blood the Beast slashed one more time against my body leaving four long claw marks against my chest. I thought I was dead when I saw Brett jump onto the Beast's back and drew his attention away from me as I slid down the tree grasping my wounds. My head felt heavy when I watched Brett get tossed off the Beast, we both laid there motionless and the Beast assumed we were dead then headed after Scott in the school.

"Jen...Jen can you hear me?" Brett's voice yelled into my muffled ears, he was clutching his wounds as he tried to get my attention and I could only answer with a small nod. Brett saw my injuries and I knew that I wasn't healing. In panic Brett took my limp arm wrapping it around his neck and slowly hoisted my body off the ground using any ounce of strength he had left. "Come on...we need to get out of here so we can heal..."

"The Loft...it's at the end of the Preserve..." I gasped holding my stomach where the stab wound was as Brett and I stumbled through the woods together. I prayed Scott had better luck; we somehow made it to the Loft without being detected by anyone. Brett took the Loft door into his bloody hand and pulled it open letting both of us stumble in. The Loft door shut and I saw Brett pin his back to the door grabbing his aching body as he slid down in pain. "Are you healing...?" I turned seeing Brett's green jersey was shredded, his body was bleeding and I saw the wounds not healing just like mine weren't.

"No...I think he got me pretty deep." Brett gasped I dropped to my knees in front of him as I crawled towards him feeling my heavy body collapsing under me. I tried to focus on Brett's injuries even though my body was screaming at me, I touched the fabric of his jersey to get a better look at his wounds and they were almost as deep as mine. "I'm sorry..."

"Sorry? For what?" I asked taking pulling off my sweat shirt that stuck to me from all of the blood that was leaking from my wounds.

"For acting like an ass the last few weeks...for ignoring you....I just...I just couldn't figure out what to say to you..." Brett rambled I glanced up at him I could see the look of guilt in his face. I looked at my injuries seeing that they weren't healing either; I collapsed next to him clutching my side from the pain that was radiating through me. My head pinned next to him as I tried to focus on what was happening around me but my vision started to blur a bit. After I shook off the grogginess I turned to see Brett was slipping in and out of consciousness now.

"Hey Brett? Brett! You need to stay awake." I ordered seeing his eyes were not allowing him to stay awake then I could see more blood leak from his wounds and I knew I had to do something. "Brett..." I touched his face with my hand and I felt his head get heavy into my grip. I bit down on my lip and I knew there was only one thing I knew that would keep him awake. I tightened my hand on his cheek turning his face to look at me and I pressed my lips to his.