Teen Wolf X TVD (Stiles Stilinski X Reader)

1.10

We went through the entire game without seeing Stiles. It was his first game and he didn't even show up.

After the game, Allison went to find Scott so I decided to call Stiles. I had just dialled his number when he raced up to me. "Where the hell have you been?!" I hissed.

"It's Peter Hale," he said, ignoring my question.

I tilted my head in confusion. "What?"

"It's Peter Hale," he repeated. "He's the Alpha".

That only gave me more questions. "How is that possible? The guy's been in a coma for the past six years". He shrugged his shoulders. "Have you told Scott?"

He shook his head. "Not yet".

"Then let's go". I grabbed his wrists and dragged him to the locker room, where Scott would probably be.

When we got there, he looked angry. Apparently, Peter had paid him a visit and Derek was with him.

The next day, we were in Stiles' jeep keeping an eye on Jackson in case that ticking time bomb decided to explode. Eventually, we noticed him being cornered by Chris Argent, so we decided to intervene.

Stiles drove up to them and opened the door. "What's up?" he asked dramatically. I facepalmed and crouched down, hoping to remain unseen.

"Is everything okay?" Scott asked, worried.

"Hey, Scott. Your friend here was just having car trouble. We're just taking a look," Chris answered. He was obviously feigning nice.

"There's a shop right down the street. I'm sure they have a tow truck," Scott informed them.

"Yeah. You want a ride?" Stiles offered. Jackson hesitated. "Hey, come on, Jackson-- you're way too pretty to be out here all by yourself". I hit the back of his seat to shut him up. He glared at me then turned to Jackson again, awaiting his answer.

Suddenly, Chris did something to Jackson's car and it started up again. As he walked away, he waved to me. "Hey, (Y/N)".

I lifted my head up and waved back. "Hey, Chris". I mentally smacked myself. I hoping he wouldn't see me.

Almost as soon as Chris was gone, the three of us jumped out of the jeep and cornered him. Jackson stormed up to us. "What, are you following me now?"

"Yes, you stupid freaking idiot! You almost gave away everything, right there!" Scott yelled.

"What are you talking about?"

"He thinks you're the second Beta," Scott explained to him. "I can hear your heart beating from a mile away-- literally! Now he thinks that there's something wrong, and now I have to keep an eye on you so he doesn't kill you, too!"

"This is your problem, not mine, okay? I didn't say anything, which means you're the one that's gonna get me killed. Okay? This is your fault!" Not long after that, Jackson drove off, very angry.

Later that night, I was walking on my assignment when Stiles called me. Apparently, Peter was taking Melissa on a date and threatened to turn her into a werewolf and he wanted us to stop it. I waited outside until Stiles picked me up.

On the way there, Stiles told me what he had just found out. "They were all a part of it. All the victims were somehow involved in the Hale fire, including the guy you attacked that night".

"Are you saying that I unknowingly helped the Alpha?" I asked, absolutely horrified at the thought.

Our conversation was cut short when we found Peter's car parked on the side of the road. Not knowing what else to do, Stiles crashed his car into Peter's. The two of us hopped out and did our best to act shocked.

"We are so sorry," I said to her, trying my best to act shocked.

"You guys just came out of nowhere!" Stiles exclaimed. It was an effort not to laugh.

"We were parked on the side of the road!" Melissa replied.

I tuned them out as my eyes were drawn to Peter. I tucked my hair behind my ear to listen to what he was saying. "I know you're there Scott, and I'm impressed. It's too bad most teenagers aren't that smart. It's like that one on the lacrosse team – Jackson. Thinks he knows all about us. You know how they say, 'knowledge is power?' Not in his case".

My eyes widened. He turned to look at me, almost as though he had been expecting me to listen. We locked eyes and he smirked. I turned to Stiles and Melissa. "I hate to leave you stranded, but I was working on an assignment before Stiles picked me up and I should really get back to that". With that, we managed to escape.

When he dropped me off, I watched him drive off before speeding straight into the woods. I finally arrived at the Hale house to see Kate and a few other hunters walk up to it. I hid behind a tree as I waited to see what would happen next. I watched as they shot an arrow into the house and riddled the house with bullets. I used the confusion to get Jackson out of there. I sped into the house, grabbed Jackson, and sped away before anyone had the chance to see me.

I dropped him off at his car. "Are you okay?" I asked him.

"What was that?" he asked, still recovering from the shock.

"Those were the hunters".

He stepped away from me. "You're like them, aren't you?"

I shook my head. "I'm not a werewolf, I'm a vampire. As much as I'd love to explain, Scott and Derek are going to need my help, so I need to go back". Then I sped away before he had the chance to ask questions.

I got to the house to find it empty. By the looks of it, there was a struggle. I deduced that Derek was kidnapped and Scott must have gotten caught in the crossfire. I started tracking Scott's movements, which wasn't difficult, considering he was bleeding. I finally found Scott getting carried by a familiar man whom I hadn't seen in six years (excluding the incident at the school). "Deaton?"

He smiled at me. "(Y/N). Would you mind helping me?" I nodded, unsure what else to say.

We took him to the animal clinic where I watched Deaton remove the bullet from Scott. I kept pacing worriedly until I stopped and turned to him. "What were you doing there?" I eventually managed to ask him.

"Looking out for Scott," he replied, turning to look at me. "What are you doing in Beacon Hills? I was under the impression that after the Hale fire, I wouldn't be seeing you again".

"I got a message from Laura. She told me she was investigating the fire, so I came to help her. We were investigating together for a while until she went missing and the next thing I knew, she had been cut in half," I explained. After that, I sat down and waited for Deaton to finish treated Scott.