Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Blame: Part 2

  I face plant onto my bed as soon as I enter my bedroom.

  Day Two of Hell: Check.

  As soon as my eyes begin to start drooping, my phone begins to ring loudly.

  I groan and answer. "Really Stiles?! This is day two of you ruining my after school beauty sleep!"

"Sorry." He says quickly. "Can I come over?"

  "Oh really? Now you ask?"

"Yes and it's really important. Please say yes."

  "Fine." I roll my eyes, knowing he can't see me.

  "Good because I'm already outside."

  "What? Stiles!" I get up and look out the window and sure enough, he's walking towards my front door. I then realize he hung up.

  "Okay-" I spin around in surprise and see Stiles.

  "How? I just-"

  "I ran." He says.

  "Since when do you actually run?" I joke and he slightly glares at me. "What was so important that you had to talk to me about?"

  "I know you wanted to stay out of the supernatural-"

  "No." I interrupt Stiles.

  "Please let me-"

  "No."

"Y/n. This is really-"

"No."

"Y/N!" He seems angry at this point.

"Stiles! I specifically said I'm not getting involved anymore!" I yell and sit on my bed.

Stiles sighs and runs a hand through his hair. "I know, I was going to respect that. Until I realized how bad we actually need you."

I laugh. "You don't need me. I literally did nothing."

"You helped us with all the techy stuff."

"So?" I say. "Mr. Argent can easily do that."

"I'm not asking for that kind of help now." He
looks at me desperately.

  "What is it then?" I finally give in.

  "Yesterday during try-outs, Scott broke a freshman's ankle. So, we took him to the hospital and everything and I left to come here-" he mentions my room and I nod "-and the next thing I know, Scott is calling me when I'm helping Malia study, and telling me to go over to his house. Do you know what I found out?" I shrug. "He kidnapped the poor freshman after biting him."

  "What?" I'm intrigued. "Why would he bite him? Scott would never do that!"

  "That's what I thought but he said the kid was going to fall off the side of the building and his hands weren't free."

  "Why was he on the side of a building?" I ask.

  "Some kind of supernatural cannibal was chasing them and pushed the kid off the side."

  "Oh."

  "Yeah. Anyway, we found the kid today and his bite healed but he's kind of hard to talk to..."

  "Just spit it out, Stilinski." I say.

  "We were wondering if you would help us with him since your sister was bit when she was a freshman."

  I swallow down the feeling of sadness. "Why would I help some random kid?"

  "Because he reminds us all of her, y/n."

  I look up at him with tears in my eyes. "That'll just rip open an old wound, Stiles." I say quietly.

  "That's what we thought at first, but then we realized, you never healed." He sits besides me. "Maybe helping Liam will help you. Y/n. We can't do this without you. I can't do this without you."

  I finally give in and nod, telling him I'll help. I'll help defeat whatever monsters they're fighting, and what I'm fighting inside my head.

I literally just got this idea in the shower lol weird. School starts in 2 days and I'm already having anxiety thinking about it. Anyway, vote, comment, request, blah blah blah.
~Hails:)