Teen Wolf Preferences

Vampires

Derek: "And what are you supposed to be?" you asked the stranger that you had pinned to the school. Derek, Scott, Stiles, Malia, Kira, Liam, and Lydia all stood behind you, waiting for any signal to move in. "What's it to you?" You raised an eyebrow at the girl's response. "Well, seeing as I have you up against a wall with claws at your throat, I just assumed it'd be fair to give you at least a chance to stay alive, but I guess I can just-" You began pressing your claws into her throat, drops of blood immediately sprouting from her new wound. "Wait!" she called when she felt her own blood begin to drip down her neck. "Oh, would you like a second chance?" You could almost feel Derek smirking at your actions. He'd always told you how much he loved your feisty side despite how sweet of a person you actually were. She glared at you before responding. "A vampire. I'm supposed to be a vampire." As soon as you heard the word, your head rolled back and you turned slightly to look at your boyfriend and packmates. "Seriously?" you groaned. Derek's threw you a look that expressed his lack of surprise before turning to Scott so the two of them could begin discussing what to do with the newest threat to Beacon Hills.

Isaac: He was thrown backwards, landing flat on his back and immediately leaning forward onto his elbow to watch the rest of the fight. You'd been in charge of protecting the humans, which was the only reason you were still standing unscathed. Everyone else was thrown to the cement of the school parking lot, and Stiles and Lydia crouched behind the Jeep for an extra ounce of protection. Scott was the only one able to control the insane supernatural creature as the rest of the pack stood to observe what happened next. The man seemed to know Scott, to respect him as he allowed the werewolf to grab him by the jacket with both hands. You moved to crouch beside Isaac, who'd stayed on the ground to watch his alpha's interaction. "You okay?" you asked your boyfriend just as the blood on his face disappeared. "I'm fine. Are you hurt?" You simply shook your head, and the two of you tuned back into the heated conversation. "I'm a vampire, alright?" Scott's head rolled around, and he let out one final complaint before turning to you and Isaac for help. "Couldn't have been a freaking wolf. Isaac, Y/N, gimme a hand."

Liam: "He's a what?" Liam questioned you. "Vampire, Liam." He shook his head vigorously, not quite believing you. "I'm sorry, I know you guys used to be close." "This isn't possible." Liam thought of all the times his old schoolmate had shown signs of being something other than human, but his heart wouldn't allow him to accept it until he saw it. That wouldn't take long, though, as the supposed vampire had just switched schools to Beacon Hills High with the rest of you. "How do you know?" Your boyfriend finally looked at you, needing to know the facts. Once you'd told him, he just went back to shaking his head. "Babe," you murmured, placing your hand over his. "Are you alright?" At that he glanced at you, then looked back down the hall where he'd seen the last person he wanted to see for the first time in months. "I would be, if my old vampire best friend wasn't twenty feet away."

Scott: "Why should I trust you? I don't know you!" "We've experienced this before, kid." You, Scott, Stiles, and Lydia were currently sitting in an empty chemistry lab trying to figure out a way to convince the newest supernatural resident of the town that you were trustworthy and safe to confide in. Stiles had been going back and forth with him for a few moments now, and you were taking frequent worried glances at Scott, who had a thoughtful and overwhelmed look on his face that only you could identify. The vampire, Corey, was obviously frazzled and scared, and one of you needed to find a way to make him more comfortable. "Corey," you began softly. "I've been through this- we all have. We've seen things that you've never even thought of, and we're going to be here to help you figure out what you are and how to deal with it." "What have you been through that's so bad? I was turned into a vampire, for God's sake!" Giving the younger boy a sad smile, you turned to Scott as a signal for him to tune into his werewolf side. Right on time, the alpha looked up at Corey, his eyes glowing a bright red. "I was turned into a werewolf."

Stiles: "You're telling me... that you want to resurrect my dead best friend as a vampire?" you repeated. "I want to try," the pale boy corrected. In the past months since Allison passed and things had somewhat slowed down, the pack had discovered a lone vampire, Jacob, in Beacon Hills, and had taken him under your wings. Although he refused to admit it, though, Stiles clearly held a strong dislike for the new kid, since it wasn't difficult to see his crush on you- Stiles's girl. This was obviously expressed on his face when the suggestion was brought up by Jacob, as your boyfriend sent out his signature are you stupid or are you stupid look. "Are you kidding me, kid?" Stiles hadn't said anything until then, and you could tell his next words wouldn't be anything that'd bring happiness and rainbows into his rivalry with the vampire. "Allison's been gone for months. You never knew her- you don't have the right to bring her up, and you don't have the right to even think about methods to bring her back." The venom in his voice surprised you, and you slid an arm around the taller boy's waist, provoking him to wrap one of his own around your neck. "Calm down," you muttered before turning back to Jacob. "Care to elaborate?"

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