teen wolf imagines

make me feel safe - scott

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warnings: slight talk about paranoia and anxiety
season (your choice)

It was around 2am and I still hadn't been able to fall asleep. I mean how could anyone sleep knowing what's really out there in this world. I thought I would come to terms with the supernatural at some point but it had been around 3 months and I still was going crazy. I decided that I probably wouldn't be able to go back to bed so I got up turned on my lights and sat down for a minute.

I was paranoid. My mind wouldn't stop making up fake scenarios about how I would die in the next second. I was shaking and sweating and freaking out. I didn't know what to do. After a while of sitting down sweating buckets I decided to do the most logical thing to me at the time and call the alpha; Scott Mccall.

I listened in anxiously as I heard the 4 dull rings of the phone before he picked up.
"scott.." I said my voice trailing off into nervousness.
"y/n?" scott answered his voice raspy from what I assume is because he just woke up. it was 2am after all.
"yeah...its me.." my voice shaking into the phone you would probably notice from a mile away that I was terrified for my life.
"y/n are you ok?" scott's voice questioned quickly turning from groggy to concerned in a matter of seconds.
"uh...no not really.." I answered my voice cracking as I let out a few tears. It was hard being a human and exposed to this world. A world where I knew I couldn't protect myself. I used to think that if something like this ever happened I would be the tough one, who could stand there own ground. But I was hopeless and scared. I wanted to feel safe.
"whats the matter?" scott said rustling around wherever he was, probably his bed.
"I know its early but, could I um... come over." I said shyly still trapped in my own paranoia as I looked around my room.
"of course. come through the front door its unlocked." scott said with sympathy hinting his voice.
then the call ended.
I didn't want to be like this, helpless and weak. But I couldn't help it, I was human after all.

As I drove to Scott's house I couldn't help but think of him. His calming voice, his caring nature, and his way with words. He was perfect. He made a perfect alpha too. It makes sense that he is the true alpha. I had to admit that Scott always made me feel some kind of way. He gave me those cliche butterflies in my stomach, which I thought were just in books; there not.

I finally arrived at Scott's house. I looked around to see if anyone was lurking around or watching me. You never know in a place like beacon hills. I quickly and quietly walked through the front door that, as promised was unlocked. I tiptoed up the stairs assuming Melissa was sleeping. Once I finally got to Scott's room I creaked open the wooden door.

"scott." I whispered shaking a little.
"y/n! are you okay?" he said quickly rushing over to me and hugging me tightly. That made me feel safe, like any creature could come near me and I wouldn't be phased because Scott was here. He was so warm and I just wanted to hug him forever; but I couldn't. He pulled away and looked at me in the eyes.
"do you wanna talk about it?" He said not knowing what was going on but still having the face that looked like he did.
"I cant handle it Scott. How do you sleep at night? knowing who- no, whats out there.." I cried out. I was genuinely terrified of dying, of being killed by a monster.
"I think about the things that make me happy y/n, the things that make me feel safe." Scott said grabbing my face and wiping away the stray tear that had made its way down to my chapped lips.
"can you make me feel safe scott?" I pleaded. it was probably stupid of me to say in front of the guy I was attracted to, but I didn't care.
"yes, yes i can" scott said lowering his voice and sitting down in his bed.
"come here" he said to me as I stood up. I followed his words and sat beside him. He got under the covers and I did the same, I laid on my side. I felt a strong arm around my waist and a breath on the side of my face. It was Scott. He did it.

that night I got the best sleep I had ever gotten, all because the alpha; Scott Mccall, made me feel safer.