Brett Talbot Imagines

Part 53: Request #47

I'm back, you guys! I can't believe it ♥ I'm finally done with uni and will be graduating this June 5th! *internally screaming* I'm still doing clearances so I won't be updating as often compared to before BUT I will continue on with the updates, that's for sure. Anyway, as usual, if there are any mistakes, my apologies! And please bear with me on this one since I haven't written in such a long time. I haven't updated since december last year :( Hope you guys enjoy this one even though it's shorter than what I usually write. I'm still getting into the vibe of it all again. Love you all for sticking with my imagines!! *kisses all of your foreheads*

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"Stop!"

Brett? You thought, the voices suddenly clearing out from how muddled it sounded and felt like.

You tried to blink away the sleepiness that was coursing through you with the heavy sensation it brought, the ache your body felt a while ago somehow intensified now that you've noticed every single and thing and that the adrenaline has finally left your bloodstream.

"Y/N!" The same voice called out your name. "Stop! Don't fckn touch her!"

"Oh, but I really do need you to answer my questions, wolf boy." Kate was circling you like a vulture waiting for the prey to finally let go of their lifeline, her hand now resting on the back rest of the chair you were currently tied to. You felt wet for some reason and the smell around you stung your eyes.

"Get the hell away from her, Kate!" Brett shouted again, his eyes already the glowing topaz color of his werewolf. His canines and claws were out but the jungle cat stood so close to you with a matchstick in hand that Brett decided it be best to stand his ground, he couldn't really know with the woman and he was scared shtless with how you were currently drenched in gasoline-you could easily get eaten by the flame if he wasn't careful.

"Tell me where Scott is first!" She demanded, holding up the matchstick and placing the pad of her thumb on the rough tip.

"I already told you, I don't know!" Brett answered, his eyes already glassier than before as it looked at Kate then back at you. His heart clenched even tighter and his chest feeling heavier with how you were starting to look paler, the slow-growing pool of blood around you was an obvious indication that the large gash on your back wasn't going to stop any time.

"Y/N, look at me," He spoke, almost whispered the end at how he felt suddenly hopeless and not in control of the situation when he saw your eyes started to droop close again.

"Where is Scott McCall?!" Kate asked again, finally lighting up the match with the pad of her thumb.

"I don't know!" Brett shouted, a growl of plea and of fight resounding in his throat at the sight of his other half across the room with the enemy having the upper hand in the situation.

"You don't know?" Kate suddenly lowered the match. "Or you don't what to tell me?'

As if expecting the match to drop, Brett took a step closer only to be surprised by what Kate did next.

Eyes widened at the intense pain that ran up and down your spine as the werejaguar decided to plunge her claws on your already lacerated back from the torment you've endured beforehand from her. The screams coming from you drowned the menacing chuckle coming from the woman and the shouts from your werewolf.

"Hey," a soft whisper woke you up. "Shh,"

A warm hand wiped away the tears that kept flowing down your cheeks and the side of your face to your pillow. You breathed out the air you weren't aware that you've held in, your eyes blinking away the blurriness the tears brought.

"Brett," you voice croaked as you held on to the hand that was wiping as much tears as it could.

"I'm here," his own eyes were holding back the tears, his other hand traveled on your upper arm and down to you bandaged back. His palm lay flat on the middle of your back as the veins on his hand started to throb and black color.

"I'm here," he repeated, the reassurance in his voice comforted you that you were able to calm your breathing as the pain slowly faded away.

Moving closer to you, Brett wrapped an arm around you as you laid your head on his chest – the beating of his heart and the slow rise and fall of his chest lulling you back to sleep.

Brett kept his eyes on you, the memories of you tied to a chair was burned in and it wasn't going away any time soon. His heart still felt heavy that he wasn't able to protect you from Kate and what she's done to you. Blinking away the tears that threatened to fall, he breathed in and let it out slowly before planting a kiss on your forehead.

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