Sabrina Spellman Imagines

Werewolves vs witches

Sabrina smiled as she waved you off. If anyone in Beacon Hills knew you not only had a best friend who was a witch, but she could snap you from Greendale to Beacon Hills and back again would have the entire McCall pack losing their minds.

But you weren't exactly in their inner circle, just an outsider that was called by the local werewolves if they wanted some help understanding magic, myths and other supernatural junk you would deem is unimportant. Especially with the Spellmans' willing to help you out whenever your needed, you felt like the things they dealt with were small potatoes comparing the destruction of the town and the rise of Lucifer to whatever big bad of the week was loose in your hometown.

With a final smile and wave you said goodbye to Sabrina, who vanished in the blink of an eye, turning to jog down the road to your house you spotted the McCall gang rushing to Stiles' car. You didn't want to think about what drama they were chasing. After you had just helped your friends in Greendale face of against the literal devil. You were overdue for a well deserved hot shower, a nice meal and a good night's rest.

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"Oh! Sorry." You gasped as you bumped into someone. When you turned around you saw a flash of a grin as you looked up at them.

"That's fine. You can crash into me anytime you like." The tall, blond boy said before sticking out his hand. "I'm Brett. I've seen you around."

"(Y/N), I've seen you play Lacrosse." You answered as you shook his hand. He chuckled and nodded, glancing back at you as he walked off with some of the other Lacrosse players. You started to notice him hanging around more and more. You'd bump into him almost everyday and it became a regular sight to have him lurking around your school locker.

"Morning." Sabrina sang as you woke up, sitting up to see her sitting on the edge of your desk with a steaming plate of scrambled eggs on toast. "I fetched breakfast."

"Oh Crud Sticks. Do you need me to fight the devil again?" You muttered, flopping back on your bad and yanking the blankets over your head.

"No actually, my aunties needed me out of town for a while so you parents said I could stay. You know if you sleep in much longer, you'll be late for school." She said and smiled when you peaked out at her.

"Lucky for me I have a witch on my side." You huffed, hopping out of bed, after you washed and brushed your teeth you shuffled back into your bedroom, eating the still hot meal as Sabrina perused your clothes.

"You know I could pick you out a cute outfit in a snap." She said cheerfully, snapping her fingers, smiling when you jumped at the prospect of your clothes suddenly changing. "Tada."

"You've got to give me some warning!" You complained before laughing. She joined in, giggling and pointing out how surprised your face was. When you receive a text you looked at your phone and smiled. Sabrina raised a curious eyebrow. "It's Brett. He's a, um a werewolf that goes to my school."

"Oh. You're into werewolves now?" Sabrina asked quickly as if she didn't approve.

"No! More like. He's into me which is super awkward because he doesn't know that I know he is a werewolf. But with you here for a while you can help me." You explained quickly and she scoffed.

"Werewolf are as wet dogs, disgusting." She said quickly before smiling at you. "Witches are much better." You both laughed as she leant in and hugged you.