Teen Wolf Imagines [✔️]

Stiles Stilinski

(ignore britt bc we all know who you're here for)

female gender

i'm a bit rusty on the seasons so if they aren't right just bare with me.. ty lmao

Flashback

On the dry, crunchy grass you clung to life by the claws of Peter. Tears slid down your cheeks whilst looking into Scott's eyes. 

"Peter put her down!" Scott yelled frowning in his direction. 

"Or what Scott?" he questioned smirking. 

Stiles chimed in, "We'll kill you for hurting her!" 

Peter pressed his claws into your throat even more causing you to groan.

"Scot..t." you gasped trying to stay calm, "It's okay. I love you guys." 

And without hesitation, Peter's claws ripped through your delicate skin causing blood to splatter slightly across the boys. 

"No!" Scott screamed running over to your lifeless body but Stiles stood staring at the sight before him, face absent of any emotion. 

Wiping the leftover blood onto his pants Peter glowered before walking away, "You should've listened Scott." 

"Andrea, no please," Scott's eyes flooded with tears before hearing sirens blaring far off into the distance. 

You died, yes, but you had woken up just a couple of days after the incident. Once you did, you were surrounded by dim lighting and cold air. Your last moments had now become a distant memory. 

Loud footsteps came into the room catching you slightly off guard, "Well, well, the scarlet witch has risen."

a very long few months later

After finding out what you were, one of the most powerful species in the world. You were the last to remain of your kind and would only be erased from the world by Blue Lilac and a wolf's bite. Each day you practiced with others or alone, testing your capabilities and how far they could go. Being the smart person you are, you only practiced to your minimal extent in front of other people and to your fullest alone. You caught onto how far you were able to go without weakening yourself and the days where your powers were not at bay; how you could control them. 

(in summary you're based on the scarlet witch in the mcu, but you also have red eyes and fangs)

Deucalion came in giving you the task that the pack was supposed to accomplish, unaware of what was to occur soon enough.

"We will be heading to Beacon Hills next because I have some business to take care of with another pack," he reported and you just nodded in return. 

Sighing he continued, "And you will be coming with...along with the others just in case there is a problem." 

"Got it sarge," you replied smirking at your reply. 

He turned on his heels but stopped midway towards the door, "Andrea," you turned towards his direction, "Don't push it or there will be consequences." 

Rolling your eyes you retorted, "Whatever you say." 

You knew of your capabilities and how they could crush anyone in an instant. But you chose not to use them too much around the Alpha Pack, for good measures and your safety. Your mind went towards what he said about going to Beacon Hills, your hometown, not that they knew of course. The memories came flooding back. Scott, Stiles, and the others, everything you had before you left their world and went to another. But at the moment it didn't matter, you had a new life with things you had to do and you were ready for them.