Teen Wolf Preferences

How You Met

Derek Hale-

Your dad and mom split up when you were three and your dad got custody over you when you were five after your mom married Agent McCall. Then, when you were nine, your dad died and he said in his will that if he were to die before you were 18 then you would go live with the Hales.
Talia Hale brought you home from the courthouse where it was all settled, where she signed the papers to be your foster mother. She sat you down at the kitchen table before going off to explain the situation to Peter.
"Why is there another kid here?" Peter asked, "We already have enough mouths to feed here-"
"Her father was killed, Peter," Talia snapped just a little too loudly.
You stared at the two werewolves with tears about to pour from your eyes before turning back to staring blankly at the wall.
Talia frowned at you.
"How'd it happen?" Peter asked.
"Hunters..." Talia answered, "He was a werewolf."
"Is she-"
"I don't know. She could be half, full, or even possibly no werewolf at all. Either way, we need to help this girl. Her father was a very close friend of mine and she's been through a lot."
"Mom?" little nine-year-old Derek asked, looking up at his mom.
Talia smiled down at her son, "What is it, Derek?"
Derek pointed to you who continued to stare blankly at the wall in front of you.
Talia gave her son a half-smile, "That's Y/F/N  Y/L/N. Her dad... he uh died not too long ago. We're going to be taking care of her from now on. Promise me you'll be very nice to her, OK?"
Derek nodded. After his uncle and mom left you and him alone he ran up to the table and sat in the chair next to you, "Hi Y/N," he said, "I'm Derek."
You didn't say anything.
"It's ok if you don't wanna talk," he told you, "I just wanted to let you know that you have a friend. I know you probably feel lonely right now, but I wanted you to know that you shouldn't."
You started to tear up more, the tears finally slipping past your eyes.
"Do you want a hug?" Derek asked.
You nodded and sniffled back your tears. Derek held his arms open and you happily turned to him and wrapped your arms tightly around him. He responded with the same. You cried into the young boy's shoulder as he hugged you back.
"Thank you..." you whispered to him.

Stiles Stilinski-

You've gone to school with Stiles and Scott since you were in kindergarten. While you were still in kindergarten with them was when most of your family burned to death in the Hale fire. Stiles and Scott, who became your best friends, were the ones outside of your family who comforted you the most.

Scott McCall-

After your father almost burned to death in the Hale fire, Talia and Derek decided that you would be going to Beacon Hills Elementary school while they continued to go to Beacon Hills High School. Before you had been homeschooled by Peter.
Your kindergarten teacher introduced you, the new kid, to the class and told you to sit down at a table. You sat alone at an empty table until Scott and Stiles decided to come to sit by you at snack time.
"Hey!" Scott said, "I'm Scott and this is my best friend Stiles! You looked a little lonely so we decided to sit with you. Is that OK?"
You smiled at the two boys and nodded, "Ya, of course, thanks, guys."

Peter Hale-

You had met Talia before but never Peter. When you moved back to Beacon Hills, Talia (who spoke fluent French) had convinced you that werewolves weren't all bad and she soon became your best friend. So when your younger brother and sister started hunting you down, you faked your death and ran away to her house.
The night it happened, it was raining so you felt like you were in a typical cliche sad movie as you pounded on the door to your best friend's house.
"Y/N?" Talia asked, extremely confused.
"Hey," you breathed out in French, "can I come in?"
Talia immediately let you in and you explained the whole story to her.
You had grown up in France for most of your life and barely spoke a word of English. Luckily your entire family spoke fluent French and English so you didn't need to speak English much. That is until they tried to kill you about a month after you returned to Beacon Hills.
"Who's this?" Peter asked while you continued to talk to your new best friend.
"... Y/N Argent," Talia said, "she's a werewolf now."
Peter laughed, "The hunter has become the hunted."
Talia nodded, "Her father found out and made her siblings hunt her down. She faked her death and came here. We're going to help her as best as we can."
Peter scoffed, "Helping a werewolf hunter now, what's next? We gonna marry one of them?"
You looked at the younger Hale sibling who was around your age in confusion before turning to Talia and asking for her to translate. After you were given then translation you rolled your eyes and stared at Peter in annoyance.
"Does she not speak English?" Peter asked.
Talia nodded, "She moved to France when she was very young and only got back just a month ago, not that long after she was bitten. And you will be nice to her Peter Hale or so help me."
Peter rolled his eyes and agreed to be nice to you before looking at you in the eyes and just froze. He hadn't noticed how pretty you were until now.

Chris Argent-

When you and Chris were both 16, your fathers thought that you two should do your werewolf hunter training together. But all you two did was argue and argue, you were basically enemies. That is, up until you both had to actually hunt a werewolf together and both had a near-death experience. After that, you two were pretty much the closest of friends.

Jordan Perish-

You were 18 when Stiles' mother died so you immediately fought for custody but to your dismay only got partial custody. A couple of years later when you were waiting in the police department so you could pick Stiles up, you met Jordan. (I know Jordan wasn't part of the police department until he was like 25 but let's pretend he joined at like 21)
You started talking to the deputy at the front desk, laughing and joking with him until you heard, "Aunt Y/N/N!"
You turned to the door of the police department to see your little nephew. You crouched down and held your arms out wide for your 12-year-old nephew to run up and give you a big hug.
"You're Stiles' aunt?" Jordan asked.
You nodded, "Ya," you said, "after my sister's death I didn't really trust him with his dad so I got partial custody of him. Stiles goes to my house every other weekend."
"So I'll probably be seeing you a lot more after this?"
You smiled at the deputy, "I hope so."

Isaac Lahey-

You were turned into a werewolf your freshman year and became a lot cooler after that. You were attending one of your brother's games, hoping he would play, when Isaac Lahey caught your eye. You smiled at him and smiled back, spacing out at the sight of one of the most popular girls in school smiling at him. Because of that, the opposing team crashed into him.
Isaac held a thumbs up and yelled, "I'm OK!"
You giggled at him and smiled even brighter. Afterward, just as you were about to leave with your dad and brother, Isaac ran up to you and asked for your number which you happily gave.

Brett Talbot-

You were the new girl at Brett's school in 5th grade. After the teacher introduced you she told you to sit next to Brett. When the teacher started talking he leaned over slightly and whispered to you, "Y/N, right?"
You nodded.
"I'm Brett."
You smiled at the young boy, "Nice to meet you, Brett."

Liam Dunbar-

He met you on your guys' first day.
Your older brother Danny walked you into the school and to your locker. Liam's locker wasn't too far away from yours so he noticed you when you walked over to your locker. After he noticed you, Liam couldn't stop staring. You were the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. When he first saw you it was like time was slowed down. But then he had to go to class.
He was overjoyed when he realized you were in his homeroom and that the only available seat was the one right next to him.
When you sat down next to him he took the opportunity to introduce himself, "I'm Liam Dunbar," he said, "I'm new here."
You smiled at the new boy, "Hi Liam, I'm Y/N."

Theo Raeken-

You were in 4th grade with the others. Theo had been in all of your classes in the previous years but you had never really met him until his sister had her "accident." When you heard about the accident you went to comfort him.
"Hey Theo," you said, sitting across from him at lunch, "I heard about your sister and I just wanna say... I'm sorry for your loss..."
Theo scoffed, "Thanks, I guess."
"You guess?"
"Everyone's been saying they're sorry when most of them don't even care."
"I know how you feel," you confessed, "The same thing happened when my grandma died. When the day was already half over I was already sick of it"
Theo laughed, he knew you didn't actually know how he feels, he was the reason his sister was dead while you probably weren't the reason your grandma died, but he appreciated you trying.