Scott McCall//"You can't die. Please don't die."//Requested by: svenskrosa
You and the rest of the pack were in the woods looking for the newest alpha that came to town. Scott didn't want you coming, but you went anyway.
"Y/N. I told you to stay home."
"I can take care of myself Scott."
"Yeah, but I—" You all paused as you heard a growl in the distance. Scott and the other werewolves, including you, turned into the wolf form.
Suddenly, the wolf came out of the shadows and attacked. You fell to the ground, blood on your abdomen. Malia ran after the creature, but she was soon brought down too. The beast came back to you once more. He jumped on top of you, clawing, trying to kill you. Scott was able to get him off of you, knocking him out in the process.
"Y/N!"
There was blood everywhere. It was starting to fill in your lungs.
"I guess I was wrong... I can't take care of myself."
"No, no, this is my fault."
"Scott—"
"You can't die. Please don't die." Scott said, cutting you off.
"I love you."
"Y/N! No." The pack watched in silence, tears in their eyes, as you died, and as Scott exploded with anger, sadness, and hatred.
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"NO!"
Scott thought this was his fault, the love of his life dying. He hated himself for it. He knew he wouldn't get over this, just like with Allison...
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soooo this one sucked, sorry guys ://
i haven't had the best ideas lately so i'm kind of just throwing stuff out there. i will pick up my game, don't worry, lol.
