Teen Wolf Imagines (Requests Closed)

My Favorite Weapon - Chris Argent (Part 3)

Monday morning found you sitting on one of the tables in front of the school. You supposed you could have called Ric or Stefan and asked them what the hell they were doing in your town, but this seemed more fun. And they both found it nearly impossible to lie to you in person. Besides, you wanted to see the looks on their faces when they saw you.

You'd found yourself surrounded by the pack almost immediately. You all just tended to gravitate around each other when in the same area. They'd asked once why you were there and you'd simply shrugged. After that, they talked amongst themselves while you sipped your coffee.

You caught a glimpse of Ric between bodies and leaned sideways to get a better view. Stefan walked beside him. As they passed by, you hopped off the table and pushed past the pack. "Um...excuse me, Mr. Saltzman? I have a question," you called after them.

Ric turned immediately, his brows raised in question and Stefan mirrored the movement. You simply stared back, arms crossed over your chest. Their faces shifted the instant they saw you and they immediately looked guilty.

They both glanced around before coming back to you. Ric looked briefly at the rest of the pack before focusing on you. "I'm sorry, do I know you?"

You rolled your eyes. "Can it, Ric."

Stefan's eyes just darted between you, your brother and the pack. He didn't like speaking so closely to them. Well, did you have a surprise for him.

"Why are you here?" you asked. "Without so much as a text, might I add?"

The vampire leaned toward you. "This isn't really the place, Y/N."

You hummed in agreement. "Never really is, is it?"

"Y/N," Scott called. "You okay?"

You nodded once. "Just fine...Alpha."

Everyone gaped at you. "Really?" Stiles hissed. "You're just gonna blurt it out like that?"

"Everyone, this is Ric Saltzman. My brother. And this is Stefan Salvatore. He's a friend. Ric, Stefan, this is everyone. Where's Damon?"

"We didn't bring him with us," Ric answered and you shifted your gaze to Stefan.

He cleared his throat and licked his lips. "He's at the hotel."

Your brother turned to Stefan with a glare of disbelief. The vampire shrugged. "What? She scares me."

You shook your head and pulled out your phone to send a couple of quick texts. You jerked your head toward the parking lot. "Let's go."

"What? Now?" Ric asked.

"Yes, Alaric. Now."

"But school."

You arched a brow. "Worried you're going to be fired from your fake job?"

"Scott get everyone over to the Argent's. I'll be there in a bit with these two."

He nodded and the pack headed toward the parking lot with no questions. You turned your attention back to the two men in front of you and handed Ric your keys. "Wait in my car. I'll be right back."

You hurried into the office and had a word with the new secretary about the pack all being absent. You'd been listed as a responsible party on all their files so you could take them out of school if necessary. Some of the parents even knew about it. After explaining that they had all given one another strep throat and would most likely be gone for a couple of days you went back out to find three people waiting by your car.

Damon grinned when he saw you and opened his arms for a hug. "Hello, kitten," he said as he embraced you.

You slapped his chest. "Don't call me that, weirdo."