Teen Wolf Imagines - [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Partially Injured | Scott

Scott imagine for Storms_of_Life 💖 (im SO SO sorry for the long wait ): I explained a bit in the a/n at the end xx)

{let's pretend all the relationships and stuff are similar to season 5 but the villains are from season 4. (meaning Scott is all matured and wise now, got it? K thanks) we all know how slightly yet stupidly unaware Scott was in season 4}

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When your boyfriend is Scott McCall, you learn more and more each day about how to be a better person. You learn things like how to be better at persuasion and how to be effectively persistent. Pretty much all of the good characteristic traits he had would rub off onto anyone he hung out with. I couldn't complain because it was one thing I loved about him.

Everything was great at one point in our junior year, besides the fact that there were things like berserkers, were-jaguars, and professional assassins in town meaning there was not one second where any of the pack could stop being aware of our surroundings or turn our backs away.

Our "missions" were going surprisingly well for how unplanned our plans were.

Everyone was starting to relax a bit more when we kept unveiling more and more information we were previously missing. Stiles was slowly but surely piecing together all the things we knew.

That was until one day, we unexpectedly came across berserkers on the way home from a school event.

The streets were empty meaning we were easy targets and of course, they wouldn't be seen or caught by the public.

We were fighting and for one of the first times, I felt this weird sensation in my chest the second I laid my eyes on the huge beasts.

One second, I was kicking my foot up to send the berserker back and the next second, I was ten feet away from where I was previously, on the ground.

"Eliza!" Scott bellowed as he swung his arm at a berserker.

"It's okay, I got her!" Stiles called out, hurrying from his covering and pulling me to the side with him.

I was dizzy after the hard impact but once I regained balance and could see straight, I tried my best to wiggle my weak body out of Stiles's grasp. Keep in mind that Stiles holds little to absolutely no upper body strength and I had been trained all my life to fight defensively. If I hadn't been seeing stars and birds above my head, I would've gotten up with no problem.

"Stiles, let go of me!" I yelled, trying to pry his hands off of my right leg that he was desperately trying to grip onto.

"No! I'm not letting Scott kill me over letting you get back in there after getting hurt!" He screamed back over the loud noises happening in front of us.

I tugged with all my might and was finally allowed the freedom to keep fighting.

A berserker was sprinting towards Scott while he fought off another one so I did what anyone would've done and pushed the huge thing out of the way.

"Eliza, what the hell are you doing!"

"You always taught me to be persistent and right when I get the chance to, you hold me back," I told him," what the hell are you doing?"

A few minutes later, the berserkers ran off and I was completely worn out.

There were tears in my clothes, cuts all over my body, and a huge gash running down my side that I had just noticed then.

"Ow," I yelped in pain.

Scott didn't hesitate to rush to my side and aid me as he heard my words.