Teen Wolf Imagines

Donovan•Betrayed

"I'll see you tomorrow, okay Donnie?"

"Definitely."

"I love youuu." I say,extending the end of 'you'. My hands on his face, his on my waist.

"I love you too, baby." He whispers with a smile and puts his forehead against mine. He pulls me in for a short but passionate kiss. When we pull back, I give him a smile as I walk off his front porch to my car.

"You look great dad."

"Thank you better child." I smile as Stiles gives me a playful glare over what our dad ,the sheriff,just said. While our dad worrying about his date, we hear,

"STILINSKI! IM GONNA KILL YOU!"

Worried, I step out of the room with Scott, Stiles, and my dad. Only to see my boyfriend, handcuffed and being held back by deputies Parrish and Clark.

"Donnie?" I question, speed walking up to wrap my arms around his neck. I pull back,keeping my hands at the bottom of the back of his neck, and look into his eyes. He is avoiding making eye contact with me.

"I'm sorry, baby." He whispered.

"Did he just call my sister 'baby'?" I hear Stiles question in the background, but pay no attention to him.

"Wha- what happened?-"I turn and look at my father, "Dad, what happened?"

"We caught Donovan carrying firearms without a permit. This is is third offense, honey, we have to take him to a detention center." I spin back to look at Donovan, tears starting to well in my eyes. They are taking him away from me.

I decide to pull him close, though he can't hug back due to the handcuffs. He puts his head in the crook of my neck, and won't stop whispering apologizes. At that moment, Donovan decided to try to release himself from both the handcuffs and deputies.

"Hey, get him out of here!" My dad demands.

"Dad!" I exclaim, looking back at him before I follow the deputies dragging Donovan outside.

By the time I was outside, Donovan was already in the back of a prison transport van. I stare and him through the back window, tears running down my cheeks as he mouths, "I love you." With that, the van pulled away. I ran to my car and sped home, and locked myself in my room. They took him away. The only boy I have ever loved was now gone.

Many days later, I still haven't come out of my room. But when Stiles comes storming into my room, I am alarmed.

"Dad...is...in the...hospital-" he barely breathed out, as if he ran all the way over here, though he probably only ran up the stairs, "and I already saw him, but he told me to try and get you out of your room to bring you to see him."

"I'll meet you at the hospital." I said, my voice hoarse from not being used in days.

When we got to the hospital dad was asleep, so I too decided to get some sleep in one of the chairs next to him. I woke up to dad getting out of bed, and Stiles quietly following him out of the room. Naturally, I followed them too.

They entered the morgue and all I heard was dad angrily saying, "I could have protected you, Stiles."

With that I decided to go into the morgue and see what's wrong. When I stepped it I saw one of the body drawers open, and Stiles and dad standing on opposing sides of it. As I get close enough to see who is on the table, my heart shatters.

My Donovan. Lying there. Dead.

Silent tears streaming down my face soon turned into hysterical sobs. I soon realized, this is Stiles fault. This is what dad meant by he could protect Stiles. The love of my life is dead because my brother killed him.

"What happened?" I ask, full on sobbing, "Stiles, what did you do?!"

"I-he-Donovan was chasing me in the school library-the scaffolding...I climbed up it and...it just fell on him. Sis, I'm so sor-I'm so sorry this happened." He tried to hug me.
"Back off,Stiles. Just save it. How could you do this to me? You're my brother. You're not supposed to go and kill my boyfriend. You protect him and you protect yourself, for my sake." I sob hysterically.
"I-I was trying to, sis. He was after me. How was I supposed to save myself if he was the one after me." His voice was starting to shake.

"Never speak to me again."

"Wha-You're my sister. I can't not speak to you."

"Never again." I reply more forcefully.

And with that I walked away and drove home, where I cried for hours.