MONSTERS (Teen Wolf Imagines)

Stiles Stilinski (2)

Plot; "I thought you were dead."

Stiles Stilinski x Reader
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He hated it. He hated the fact that everyone in his pack was so heartless. He hated when they said your name without even thinking about how bad it hurt him. You were gone. You killed the Oni that killed Allison, and another one killed you. And although they didn't mean to hurt his feelings, they still did. He couldn't believe it when they told him you were gone. He couldn't accept the fact that you were really gone, it took him months to finally move on, and accept it.

It was like he actually saw it happening. Like a memory that happened in the back if his mind, but it wasn't him. It was Void. Your body disappeared when the Sheriff Department came looking for it along with Allison's. It was as if you were invisible. Seven months later, you were alive. You weren't supposed to be alive, but you were.

Derek Hale was the first person who found out. He saw you running around the woods, with no reason to. When he heard that you had 'died', and he saw you, some part of him didn't believe. You pleaded, telling him not to tell any of your friends, and fortunately he didn't.

Here you were, in front of the Stilinski home, pacing back an forth on the front porch. The Sheriff's car was in the garage, along with the third member of the Stilinski's, Roscoe. They were home, and you were on the front porch.

So you did it. You knocked on the front door in a rhythmic way, a sound only the Stilinski' would recognize. Footsteps were heard,loudly, as someone rushed downstairs. 'Dont back down now.' You told yourself

The door swung open, the Stilinski not caring wether the creaks woke the other person up. "Y/N? What? How are you alive." The older Stilinski asked. You shrugged your shoulders, wrapping you arms around the Sheriff. He was a father figure to you, always has been and always will be. His heart broke when his son's best friend called him, and told him the heartbreaking news.

He returned the favor, before pulling away "i-is Sti-Stiles here?"
The man nodded, letting you in the house. He pointed upstairs. You nodded your head, swiftly moving upstairs. You knocked on Stiles' door in the same rhythmic way. The boy groaned "I'm not hungry, dad."

You chuckled slightly, turning the knob on the door, slowly. "Well, I'm not your dad, and you have to eat."

Stiles' head perked up at the sound of the voice. As soon as he saw you, he jumped off of the bed, and tackled you in a hug, throwing the both of you onto the ground. The two of you started to burst out laughing once you hit the ground, he was straddling you, his lips centimeters away from your lips. "I thought you were dead."

His eyes glistened, watering up. You brought your thumb up to his face, and wiped the stray tears off of his cheek "I'm okay, Stiles."

He nodded his head head, his lips slightly brushing onto yours. You smiled before crashing your lips onto his. The kiss was sweet and slow, his lips were soft and warm. The kiss was interrupted when Scott McCall ran into the room. "Woah, did I interrupt something?"

You laughed before saying "no", but at the same time Stiles said the exact opposite "yes."

You got up from the ground after lightly shoving Stiles away. "You cant kill me for keeping this from you, Derek knew."

Scott smiled, laughing slightly. "Well it was about time that two of you had your first kiss, even if it was after you came back from the dead."

"Shut up, McCall."

you wrapped your arms around him, still, the two teenagers were in shock.

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im starting a teen wolf story called 'voices'

it's about a girl named rosalina emilia paxton,and her life after she left eichen house, the place she lived in for eight years. she has to adjust with the supernatural while figuring out what she is. this takes place in season one.

tell me if you want to see it