MONSTERS (Teen Wolf Imagines)

Brett Talbot (4)

Brett when he confronts you after your break up.

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you stood with your best friend, liam, after the game. it was then you remembered that he still had your lacrosse stick. "liam, where's my lacrosse stick?" you asked him

his eyes widened, as he groaned "im sorry, i left it in the locker room. i'll go get it if you want."
"no, its okay. go meet up with stiles, tell him to wait for me." you told him, and liam nodded his head. he mumbled a quick 'sorry' before running off towards stiles.

you sighed, slinging you bad over your shoulder as you went into your school. you walked straight into the locker room, throwing your stuff onto the bench as you opened liam's locker. considering you were his best friend, you knew his combination.

"y/n." a voice called out. rather than turning towards the voice, you continued to grab your lacrosse stick from the locker. as soon as you turned around to see who said it, you saw your ex-boyfriend, brett talbot, standing there. "hey, brett."

"can i talk to you? ." he tells you. you give him a light shrug. "go ahead, im listening."

"how are you? ever since the break up, we haven't talked much" he asked you.

you slammed the locker shut "fine." your heart skipped a beat as the word left your mouth. you grabbed the lacrosse stick, and gripped it tight.
"i can hear your heartbeat." he told you as he leaned against the lockers, shaking his head.

"it hurts, b. it really does."
"but, you're okay right?"
"look, i cant talk right now. liam is waiting for me. i can tell you an abbreviated story, if you'd like."

brett stood silent, not knowing what to say. you took it as a 'yes' and started. "life is hell, okay? im still living with liam, and i still have sleep paralysis. then you broke up with me, and i isolated myself from my pack, the only person i talked to was liam. it still hurts, you know? but i'd rather being hurt then being in a relationship where the other person doesn't like me the same way i like them."

"y/n-"

he gets cut off when liam's name pops up on our name. you pressed the green button. "i'll be right out. im fine, liam."

as soon as you ended the call you collected your bag, slinging it over your shoulder once again. "bye, brett."

before brett could stop you from leaving, you bolted out of the locker room. you couldn't even look at him anymore. you closed your eyes, and just ran, dropping all of your stuff. you ran past stiles' car, and just ran. you didn't know where you were going, you never knew.

you'd usually wake up in a weird place, or not even sleep at all. you could hear your friends voices as you picked up your pace. even with them running full speed at you, they couldn't even get anywhere near you.

"y/n!" liam called out. you shook your head, dodging every branch, rock and item in your way. as soon as you were sure that you were alone, you opened your eyes. you broke down. you had no idea where you were, you'd seen it before but it was a memory in the back of your head.

you climbed the highest tree you could see, sitting on the thickest branch you could reach. your vision was blurry, and you felt light-headed.

your phone was spammed with messages, and called, most of them from liam. you finally answered on of his calls "i saw brett. my mind broke down, liam. im fine- im not fine. dont worry about where i am, hell- i dont even know where i am. just dont worry about me."

you didn't give him a chance to reply as you hung up on him, as you just leaned on the thick tree. you didn't move when you heard leaves crunching. you didn't even flinch. "y/n?"

it was brett. you stood still, and held your breath, but even then, that couldn't stop your racing heart. "look, i know you're here."

"this is our safe place. i took you here for our anniversary . you were confused as to why i brought you to the middle no-where for our one year. we had fun that night. i really hope you remember that, i sure did."

"whats the point in remembering something that doesn't exist now? brett, you took my virginity that night, two weeks later you broke up with me. i cant even look at you without remembering that moment, and not breaking down. you know, the kanima killed my parents. s/n took their life, and s/s/n got killed when the deadpool was almost over. i lost everyone, almost everyone. you were the last thing that kept me sane. but then you broke up with me. look at me now, brett. my life sucks. my sleep paralysis is worse, i have anxiety and panic attacks everyday, and i barely talk to my own pack. you did that to me. you broke me, even though you knew i was already broken, and for what? for some slutty bitch that ended up breaking your heart." you ranted.

brett stayed quiet as climbed up the tree, jumping onto another branch. "i was hanging on by a thread, and you cut it, right when i felt as if i were getting better. i have insomnia now, did you here? i have sleep terrors, and ptsd. i dont even know when im awake or when im asleep. and when i do know im asleep, i cant move. im stuck in the same position, getting a panic attack when i try so hard to move. ptsd, s/s/n's death. right in front of me. sleep terrors, a nightmare inside a nightmare, all because of you."

"im sorry." brett choked. he hadnt even noticed that he began crying "the truth was i still liked you. i always did, i just- i never wanted you to get hurt."

"well, brett. this hurts more than getting tortured- killed. im being tortured right now, and i cant escape it."

brett reaches for your hand, but you quickly pull your hand away. you were scared. he could break your heart again. "im promise i wont hurt you again."

"how can i trust you when you left me stranded, alone."

"just trust me, please."

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a/n;
         comment wether or not you trusted him. i cant write anymore, bro. i am not romanticizing any of these. (s/n is sibling name, s/s/n is second sibling name. if you dont have any siblings, just put them as your closet friend.)

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