Teen Wolf Imagines

Scott McCall (hope)

One thing Scott McCall wasn't familiar with was losing. Every time a villain new had come along, Scott and the pack had defeated them. Sure, maybe he thought he might lose a few times but every time, Scott managed to win. He always managed to do it. Even when it looked bleak, Scott brought hope and he won.

This time was different. He had lost everything. He had lost his best friend, his pack, hell, he even lost his life until Melissa brought him back. He had lost everything.

"I've lost them all," Scott said to his mom as she hugged him, "I lost everything."

"Not everything." You said, walking into the library.

Scott's eyebrows furrowed, "(y/n)?" Slowly, he stood up, wincing as he did so, "I thought you... I thought you hated me. I thought you left."

You shook your head, stepping closer to him, "I'd never leave Scott."

"Everyone else left." His eyes were filling with tears. His whole pack... gone. Theo had corrupted them all, had tarnished everything; he had made him lose everything he fought so hard for.

"We'll get them back, Scott." He threw himself towards you, his blood staining your clothes, but neither of you cared. You clung to each other, "I'm not leaving you." You whispered.

He was trembling and you realised that he was crying. Your hands balled in his shirt, "We're going to get them back." It was the first time you'd ever seen Scott seem weak. This time, you had to be the strong one. You had to give him hope.

One thing Scott McCall wasn't familiar with was losing... but maybe he wouldn't have to lose this time. Maybe he would win. Maybe together, you could do this.