Teen Wolf Preferences and Imagines

I Miss You (Scott)

"Thanks again for walking me home Scott." You said tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. "No problem, with everything going on in Beacon Hills, I didn't want anything to happen to you." Scott said giving you his usual smirk. "Speaking of, you never told me what was happening in Beacon Hills. All I know is I saw my brother turn from a smol bean to a fuzzy puppy." You said as he looked ahead. "It's complicated." Was all he said as you scoff. "Well no shit, McCall. I just saw Isaac grow hair out of his face a couple days ago!" You said slightly laughing. "And he didn't say anything to you?" Scott asked. "Nope, not a word. Now all he tells me is don't worry." You say looking down at your shoes. It felt weird that Scott was walking you home. Sure, he was the cutest thing ever, but he had also become the hot girl everyone wanted. You had always had a crush on Scott, even with your troubled past. "I'm sure he has good reason." He said as you snapped you head up. "It's Isaac we're talking about. There is no reason with him." You said rolling your eyes playfully. "You'd be surprised." He said as you arrived at your house. "Well this is me, Aunt Stacy is probably waiting by the door." You said as he laughed. "See you later, Y/N." He said as you nodded. You turn to leave, but Scott grabs your wrist lightly. "I promise to tell you everything in due time." He said as you smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

Scott never got to tell you the secrets stirring in Beacon Hills. The alpha pack had got to you, Aiden had got to you. They were using you as leverage to get to Scott. You just simply thought Aiden needed a tutor until the fangs and claws came out, along with a female's claws and fangs. By the time anyone knew what was going on, it was too late. You had been slashed up, a broken leg, and a bite mark on your shoulder. There you were trying to escape as you heard the voice of Scott and your brother making threats. Even in your immense pain, you couldn't help but crack a smile. Isaac always tried to say something witty, but he's not witty. As they were fighting, you just laid on the ground, just trying to hold on long enough for them to get to you. As the fight began to look up for the good guys, you were picked up by Kali, forcing them to stop fighting. "S-Scott." You said as she held a tight grip on your neck, her claws drawing blood. What more did she need to do, you were already soaked in blood from head to toe. "You can't keep resisting Deucalion, Scott. He always gets what he wants." Kali said as Isaac was about to charge at her, but Scott stopped him. "You'll learn not to resist Deucalion." Kali said before she swiped her claws across your throat. Your scream cut short as she let you fall to the ground. Scott and Isaac rushing toward you. "Consider Deucalion's offer." Kali said strutting away from the chaos. Isaac getting to you first, holding your head for support. He was desperately trying to stop the bleeding and take away your pain.

Black flooded to his knuckles before fading back to the original color. You were gone. The only family Isaac had left was now dead in his arms. His tears mixing with your blood as he pulled you into a hug, his bloody hands stroking your head. Scott stood there, unbelieving that the girl he accidentally fell in love with was now gone. 

Scott felt guilty, he felt because of the secret he kept, it cost you your life. Everyone he cared for started to get hurt and he didn't know how to stop him. Isaac's loud sob snapped Scott out of his daze. "I-I have to tell Aunt Stacy." Isaac said as he kissed your forehead. Isaac slowly let you back on the ground, moving the hair out of your face. In some way, it looked as though you were sleeping, but he knew that wasn't the case. As he got up, he was slowly disgusted by your blood covering him from his neck to his hands. He tried to rub it off but it was stained on. Scott stopped him before Isaac could tear his skin up. "She's really gone." Isaac said looking at you just to make sure. The pain he was in right now was far more worse than the pain of abuse from your father. "We have to go." Scott said as he felt numb. He didn't want to accept the fact that you were dead.

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The day before your funeral, Scott did nothing because he felt like nothing. He walked downstairs into the kitchen to attempt to eat. Nothing ever had a taste to it anymore. Melissa looked as her son slumped in the chair. She had really grown to like you ever since Isaac moved in. You would stay and talk to her until she had to leave for shift or until your brother came home. She could tell Scott really cared for you. At first, she thought it was like the way Isaac cared for you, but it was more intimate than that. With you, Scott seemed to be more cheerful. Melissa sat next to Scott as he leaned on her for support.

"I just miss her mom, I miss her so much." He said as she rubbed his back. Saying the words out loud made it only more real.

"I miss her too sweetie." Melissa said consoling her son. "I miss you, Y/N." He whispered as he cried hard. The pain hitting him like a ton of bricks. "I miss you."

I. Am. A. Monster. I honestly don't know why I came back with this sad stuff...I'm sorry. But I was looking at my views for my new book and then I saw the views for this preference book and got all giddy...I got extra giddy when I seen I had a ranking

Like, I haven't been on in AGES and this is the support yall give me🤧 Thank you guys SOOOO much.. Hopefully I'll move up in the ranks some more cause yall KNOW I love me some Izzy Pooh (Isaac)😂  but yall enjoy this while I come up with some more ideas for this book.