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Hey! This is part 2 of the foreshadow chapter in Life As A Teen Wolf. Check it out!

My Alpha

Liam Dunbar x Reader!bestfriend

The reader is Scott’s twin sister and an alpha. But after she fails to save her boyfriend, Brett, she is no longer able to control her shifts and fears the worse will happen if she does.

For the sake of the fic, Liam is the same age as Scott and friends.

This fic is a foreshadow to my Teen Wolf rewrite fic Life As A Teen Wolf.

Part 1- Remember That I Love You

You were scared. No. You were terrified as you stood in the elevator between Your best friend, Liam, and Theo. Your fear of losing control growing stronger and stronger by the second. You look up and the realization of what you were doing begins to settle somewhere between your uvula and your heart.

You had practically begged Scott to let you help Liam, and now? You wish you hadn’t pretended to be someone you weren’t . You didn’t lie about being able to fight. Allison taught you well before she died, but there was this constant fear in your head that you wouldn’t be able to save everyone.

“Just....just remember...that I love you...y/n.”

You accidentally let out a sob as the bow you held in your hand slips out of your loose grip and clangs loudly onto the elevator floor. You gasped aloud and closed your eyes, sending tears streaming down your cheeks freely. With a glance in Liams direction, Theo reaches over and stops the elevator.

“Hey, hey. Whats going on?” Liam questioned worriedly. He lifted your chin gently so your eyes met his. You just shook your head repeatedly and let the tears fall off your glistening cheeks and onto the dirty floor.

“I.... I can’t do this. I’m scared.” You whispered. The words hurt even more now that you were saying them out loud. You’ve only ever said them once before and it took a lot in you to be able to repeat them. You felt embarrassed that you even felt this way, especially in front of Theo, who you still didn’t quite get along with yet. “Idk what I’m doing. I know I make it seem li...like I have it all together and I’m the tough alpha girl who’s never scared but I’m always.....terrified that I can’t protect you. That I can’t protect anyone. Like I couldn’t protect Brett and Lori....”

Liam shuffled his feet and lifted your head once more. You could see the sadness and fear hidden beneath the brave front he put on so well. “It’s okay to feel scared. You just can’t let it stop you. You’re brother taught me that.”

You shoved him away gently and wiped some of your tears forcefully. “Yeah but I’m not Scott McCall, the True Alpha. I’m just his useless little sister. I mean, I can’t even turn without freaking out. Every time I try to help, someone gets hurt, or dies. I just can’t do it anymore.”

“You’re not Scott’s useless sister, y/n,” Theo said, catching you off guard.

“You’re an Alpha,” Liam finished. He continued to stare deeply into your eyes, searching for a sign that you would keep fighting. Only for you to look away.

“Yeah, I’m an alpha and I don’t even feel like one.” You sighed deeply, tears still falling down your cheeks.

Your heart broke a little when you felt Liam step back. Only for the space to be filled by Theo. “I don’t care what we’ve been through or whatever anyone else thinks about me. You are my Alpha.”

You look up slowly to see Theo’s eyes glowing bright yellow. He bared his teeth and pulled out his claws. He let out a loud thunderous growl that shook the elevator. Your eyes opened wide as you realized what he was saying to you. He didn’t care what you were saying about yourself because he’s seen you be the tough Alpha everyone knows you to be. Facade or not, to him, you were his alpha. And if that didn’t lift your spirits and make your heart smile, what happened when you turned to look at Liam, changed everything.

Liam stood in front of you, teeth bared, eyes glowing, and claws at the ready. His growl was angrier, scarier, and more passionate than Theo’s. It ran chills along your entire body and when you looked down at your arms, your hairs were standing on end. And then your best friend, Scott’s first beta, looks you in the eyes and says,

“You’re my Alpha too.”

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Hey guys! Here’s a foreshadow chapter to my Life As A Teen Wolf fic. Please follow and enjoy!

Remember that I love you

Brett Talbot x Reader

The reader is Scott’s twin sister and an alpha. When her boyfriend Brett makes a surprising call, she gets help from her friends to try and save him. Some things just aren’t that simple.

For the sake of this fic, Liam is the same age as Scott and friends.

This fic is a foreshadow of my Teen Wolf rewrite fic Life As A Teen Wolf.

You look at Liam with wide eyes as you realize what’s happening. Gerard and the new hunter tricked you. It was a trap and Brett and Lori were walking straight into it. You turned around and started sprinting towards the ladder leading to the man-hole they just climbed out of, with Liam trailing closely behind.

“Brett! Lori! Wait! Come back!” You screamed at the top of your lungs. They continued to climb out of the hole. You feel the tears of frustration flooding your vision as you use your werewolf powers to speed your way up the ladder. As you were about to climb out, you heard a loud bang and the screeching of tires.

“Nooo! Brett...” you crawled out of the hole to see Brett and Lori sprawled across the asphalt like roadkill. The truck that hit them shining light on the scene.

It was like you were moving in slow motion. You ran to Bretts side, seeing that Lori was able to move around and talk. His eyes were closed when you reached him but you could hear a slight heartbeat. You placed your hands on each side of his face as the tears rolled freely down your cheeks. You tried to suppress your fear and anger for his sake.

“Brett... I’m so sorry. Please, please stay with me. You have to open your eyes. Please....” you pleaded with him.

“You don’t deserve this,” you shook your head and sobbed into his chest, “you have to open your eyes baby.” He slowly opened his eyes slightly, just enough for you to see his beautiful blue eyes. He reached up and placed a hand on your cheek, wiping the tears as he forced a small smile. You could tell he was trying to be strong for you. He always tried to protect you from the things that could hurt you. But he couldn’t protect you from this just like you couldn’t protect him from the hunters. Just like you couldn’t protect anyone.

“I ... love you.... y/n.” He whispered.

“No, please don’t do this. We can get you to Deaton. We can fix you up. You’ll be fine. Just please fight one last time....” you begged him. He just held you close on his chest.

“Liam...will always..... protect you y/n. Ok? Just....just remember that I love you.” He said quietly into your hair. You looked up at him as you heard his heart speed up and see his eyes start glowing yellow.

You held his face in your hands as you placed one final kiss on his bloody and bruised lips. “I will always love you.” You cried as you took his pain and felt his limp hand brush your back as it fell to the ground.

You heard the loud, thunderous growl of your best friend, Liam from behind you as you closed Bretts eyes, realizing it would be the last time you would ever see them.

You take one last look at him and let out an even louder and more painful howl that shook the ground beneath you. With your eyes glowing bright red and your claws and fangs at the ready. you turn around to inspect the scene. Cars had stopped on all sides and people had gotten out of the cars to see. You turn your head towards Liam, fear and anger riddled in his eyes along with the tears that pooled at the brim. You heard your brother Scott respond with a groan-like howl from the tunnels where he still lay hurt.

You were angry. No. You were livid. The hunters killed two innocent people. With your eyes still glowing and your claws and fangs still out, you pushed your way past the crowd of people. The last thing you were was scared. You would be getting revenge.

One way or another.

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Checkout Chapter 1 of Life As A Teen Wolf. Chapter 2 in the making.

Life As A Teen Wolf

Book 1

Chapter 1- Wolf Moon

This first chapter follows the first episode. It is just to get a feel for the readers character. In the following chapters I hope to stray a little further from the original plot line so as to mix the reader into the story a lot better. There will be romances and drama in the following chapters as well but like I said, this chapter is just to get a del for these characters once more.

I was just about to fall asleep after a long and stressful day when I was shaken violently out of my bed by the annoyingly stubborn idiot who had the nerve to call himself my brother. He covered my mouth with his hand to stifle my scream as he whispered, “ I think I heard something outside.”

I looked at him with wide eyes as I slapped his hand off my mouth and whisper yelled, “Then why the hell did you come and get me!” I continued to stare at him with my arms up in front of me as a question and a glare that very clearly gave the “if-you-say-the-wrong-thing-I-will-find-something-to-murder-you-with-and-hide-your-body” statement.

I watched as Scott took a second to come up with a good enough excuse as to why he was waking up his twin sister in the middle of the night for a noise complaint. “Whatever it is, we’re stronger together. Just come on, Scar,” he pleaded in a rush.

I rolled my eyes and swiftly got out of bed. I reached behind my headboard and pulled out one of Scott’s old wooden baseball bats and made my way towards the stairs. Scott was already by the front door wielding his own baseball bat as his weapon of choice. Once I was right next to him, we both glanced at each other and nodded. I pulled open the door, Scott sliding out before me. The both of us walked the length of the dark front deck before a thunderous crack and a loud rustle of leaves startled me into swinging the bat around frantically trying to connect it with something, anything.

“AHHHHHGGGGHHHHHGGHGGGGGG!!”

“Stop! Stop, it’s me! It’s me, stop!”

“AHHHHHGGGGHHHHHGGHGGGHHH!”

“Scar! It’s me, stiles! Please stop! Scott!”

It took me about five seconds after the screaming started to realize that I wasn’t the one screaming. I swung at the poor, defenseless Stiles, while Scott may have potentially made him deaf in his left ear. Teamwork makes the dream work, am I right?

I quickly took a step back, dropped the bat and proceeded to help him down once I realized it was just stiles hanging upside down from the tree like an idiot. “Oh my god! Stiles! I am so sorry! What the hell are you doing!” You yelled at your best friend. He just simply looked between you and Scott and said, “Does anyone in your family even play baseball? Look, my dad left twenty minutes ago okay. I overheard him saying something about a body.”

Scott looked at me and then back at stiles and said, “like...a dead body?”

“No, a body of water. Yes dude! A dead body!” Stiles rolled his eyes and said, “but that’s not the best part,” he turned to face me as he finished, “they only found half.”

Needless to say, after about ten minutes of trying to convince Stiles to let me stay home and get some sleep, I was dragged deep into the woods in search of the other half of the body not knowing which half we would find.

We had only been walking around for a few minutes when Scott requested the inhaler i always kept for him in my jacket pocket. I was just about to ask him if he was okay when we heard the sound of approaching voices. A look in the general direction revealed the swiveling movement of flashlights searching the ground. Scott and I immediately dropped down and hid behind some bushes nearby while Stiles walked out to greet his dad.

“So you mean to tell me that you’re out here in the middle of the woods... by yourself?” Sheriff Stilinski questioned.

“Yep. All on my lonesome. Just me, myself and I,” stiles replied with his hands in his pockets and his eyes darting everywhere.

“Scott! Scar! Are y’all out there!” He yelled out into the darkness. When he received no reply, he then proceeded to guide Stiles to his sheriff car, and with one apologetic look in me and Scott’s general direction, he was gone.

“Great. Now we have to walk home,” i said quietly. We both scrambled to our feet and began to make the dreaded walk home in silence. We had gone a couple of feet when a herd of deer started galloping past us hurriedly. I get knocked down and lose sight of Scott as I scurry around trying to get back on my feet. Suddenly I hear Scott scream out in pain. I continue to try and get up but not even a second after He had screamed, i had felt a horrible and excruciating pain on the side of my torso. It took me a couple of moments before I realized Scott had took off running in the direction of the road in panic.

“Scott! Scott! wait up! Scott!” I forced myself to get up through the pain and began running in the direction of the road. No way was my sorry excuse of a twin is gonna leave me stranded in the middle of the woods to be eaten by some random wild animal. Oh I’m gonna kill him. I entered a clearing in the trees just in time to watch my dumbass brother run into the middle of the road. There was a loud screech of tires on asphalt, smoke enveloping the scene, and the long honk of a car horn.

I began to sprint towards the smoke as the car sped off. “Scott! Are you okay!” I put my hands on each of his shoulders and looked directly into his eyes. “Hey, what’s going on?” Scott simply lifted the side of his shirt to expose what I could only imagine to be an animal bite. Suddenly I was reminded of the excruciating pain on the side of my torso. I too began to lift my shirt slowly only to reveal nothing at all. “I can feel it. I don’t understand. I am in so much pain but there’s nothing here?” Scott just looked at you bewildered. Apparently he was just as confused as you were. However he said,

“Scar, I found the body.”

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The next day, i woke to multiple good morning texts from my boyfriend, Donovan, saying he needed help studying for our algebra quiz that morning. So i got ready as usual and met Scott outside. We mounted our bikes and made our way to Beacon Hills High School. Scott had worked all summer to surprise me with a new bike of my own so I wouldn’t have to worry about taking the bus or waiting on Stiles.

We pulled up to the school and locked our bikes on the bike rack. I turned to Scott and held out my pinky. “I have soccer tryouts after school so I’ll be on the field with you to watch your practice. Good Luck, Scott.” He finally linked his pinky with mine and we took turns kissing our fists. “Good luck, Scar.” I ran off to first period to find my bf who was in dire need of a study buddy.

It was the end of the day now and i made my way out of the girls locker room to the field. Halfway there i ran into Scott and Stiles who rushed past me without a word. Clearly nervous, you thought as you giggled.

The other girls and I had just started our warmups when we heard cheering from the lacrosse side of the field. I turn around slowly to watch Scott McCall, my asthmatic twin brother, catch every single pass as goalie. I knew he had been practicing but I didn’t know he was this good. Nonetheless I screamed and cheered louder than anybody in the stands or on the field.

After tryouts, which I made the team, I made my way to the Animal Clinic where we worked. I began to start cleaning around and making sure the dogs were fed. As I walked out of the puppy enclosure, Scott walks in and says, “Get ready for what I am going to tell you. I’m freaking out.”

So for the rest of the night, we spoke about nothing but Scott’s disappearing bite mark, how he could hear and smell things that he’s not normally supposed to, and the connection that I may have had with Scott’s bite. we had just flipped the closed sign when there was a loud knocking at the door of the clinic. Scott opened the door to reveal Allison, the new girl. I had a couple of classes with her throughout the day and she was super nice. And after the many run in’s with my brother and Stiles during school, I could pretty much gather that my brother, was crushing hard. So I did what any good sister would do in this situation. I let him deal with it by himself so he could be alone with her. I grabbed my stuff, making sure to put the house key around my neck, interlocked pinkies with Scott, and went home.

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I made my way through the stands, making a point to sit directly behind Stiles on the bench. As soon as my butt hit the bench, stiles was in front of me. “My dad said they found animal hairs on the body found in the woods.”

“Okay, so an animal killed her?” You pitched quietly.

“They were wolf hairs, Scar. Wolf hairs. So that little jokey joke about Scott being a werewolf? Not a joke anymore. I mean think about. Right? One day Scott sucks at lacrosse just as bad as I do and the next he doesn’t miss a single shot. One day he’s a severe asthmatic and the next he’s running through the woods in the middle of the night. And did he tell you that he smelled the mint mojito gum in my pocket? Or that he heard the new girl, Allison, when she got dropped off but he was in the classroom with me?”

The truth is that he had told me but for some reason it worried me now that Stiles is freaking out. Was is going on? Is there any possible way that he could be a werewolf? Stiles turned back around and sat down with his legs bouncing nervously.

That night I spent the entirety of the night researching wolves and werewolves in California with Stiles in his room. I’ve done this with stiles on multiple occasions when he starts to obsess over anything in particular but tonight was different. This was about Scott. And if something was happening to him, I had to find out before it’s too late. But everything we found was directly coinciding with a werewolf transformation.

There was a knock at the door. Stiles stood up to open it and in came Scott. Perfect timing my dude. Stiles immediately began to blurt out everything that we found out about the wolves making Scott angrier by the second. “Scott, what you did today wasn’t just amazing. It was impossible,” I pitched in carefully.

“The vision, the senses, the smell, the strength, and have you noticed you haven’t needed your inhaler?” Stiles continued.

“Everything in my life is somehow perfect, why are y’all trying to ruin it?” Scott yelled. He suddenly got up and pushed stiles into the wall angrily. “Scott!” You yelled. He slowly walked back to the door and went home to get ready for his date with Allison. Once he was gone, I lifted the chair he had pushed over and turned it around.

“Stiles.” You nodded your head towards the back of the chair where three large claw marks were scratched in the leather.

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Please go check out my Teen Wolf rewrite fic Life As A Teen Wolf. Chapter 2 will be out tomorrow.

Hey guys! Below is the layout to my new series fic Life As A Teen Wolf. Please follow and let me know in the comments if you are interested or would like to know more. Chapter 2 already in the making. Comment if you are interested so I can tag you on each chapter. Also this is an interactive series so you can comment things you would like to see and who you would like to be endgame for the reader. Any and every character on Teen Wolf are welcome. If nobody is re blogging, liking or commenting I will drop the series but I really don’t want to so please please please let me know.

Life As A Teen Wolf

Book 1 -

Chapter 1: Wolf Moon

Foreshadow:- Remember That I Love You

- My Alpha

Extras: -The pack teases y/n

Chapter 2: Second Chance at First Line

Chapter 3:

Chapter 4:

Chapter 5:

Chapter 6:

Chapter 7:

Chapter 8:

Chapter 9:

Chapter 10:

Chapter 11:

Chapter 12:

Book 2-

Chapter 1:

Chapter 2:

Chapter 3:

Chapter 4:

Chapter 5:

Chapter 6:

Chapter 7:

Chapter 8:

Chapter 9:

Chapter 10:

Chapter 11:

Chapter 12:

Book 3-

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Chapter 3:

Chapter 4:

Chapter 5:

Chapter 6:

Chapter 7:

Chapter 8:

Chapter 9:

Chapter 10:

Chapter 11:

Chapter 12:

Chapter 13:

Chapter 14:

Chapter 15:

Chapter 16:

Chapter 17:

Chapter 18:

Chapter 19:

Chapter 20:

Chapter 21:

Chapter 22:

Chapter 23:

Chapter 24:

Book 4-

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On Your Side- Stiles Stilinski

So in this story you are Scott’s twin sister. Your father comes back into town and Stiles reveals the real reason he had come back to Beacon Hills.

Disclaimer⚠️: This fic does not mention the supernatural. It’s just about Stiles x Reader and her father.

“Alright, just tell me what you know.” Agent McCall questioned.

“We’ll do the alphabet. Start with F, end with U.” Stiles answers coldly, to which you let out an audible giggle that earned you a fierce glare from your father.

You were currently sitting at the Sheriffs station next to Stiles and getting questioned by your father after getting caught trying to help Kira. You knew why you hated your father but you had no idea why Stiles was being so hostile towards him. You and Stiles had been secretly dating for the past six months and it had been as great as it could be while keeping it a secret. But you didn’t speak of your father enough for Stiles to hate him this much. So you just sat back and watched as he interacted with him sarcastically.

“Stiles, could you please cooperate? I need to hear what you know. Start from the beginning or I’ll have you in handcuffs and a cell by tonight.” Your dad threatened. You instantly sat up when you heard this and were about to give your father a piece of your mind when Stiles placed his hand on yours gently for a few seconds.

“Okay. Here’s what I know. I know you don’t like me,” at this point stiles stood up and slowly inched towards Agent McCall with every word he said. “You don’t like me because I know something,” he stopped inches in front you you father and continued. “I know something that you don’t want Scott or Scarr to know.”

You were sure Stiles meant to whisper the last part but you heard every word clear as day. What did he mean by that? What did he not want you to know and why hasn’t Stiles told you himself. You stood up and glared at you father.

“What do you not want us to know?” You questioned angrily.

“Scar. Just please sit down. Let’s finish what we have going on here and I promise we will talk about it when we get home.” Your father pleaded with his eyes.

“No.” You deadpanned. You were tired of the lies from the people that you loved.

Stiles walked back towards you and tried to nudge you back into your chair and said,

“Hey, maybe he’s right, Scar. Let’s just get this over with so we can go home.”

You shoved him off of you gently and walked closer to Agent McCall. You crossed your arms and stared him down like you had done many times since he came back to town.

“Why did you come back to Beacon Hills?” You simply asked.

You could practically see the gears behind his eyes working to come up with something that sounded even slightly better than the truth, but he had nothing. You shook your head and turned around to grab your stuff so you could get the hell outta there. You were about to push open the front door when you heard him call your name so you turned back slowly.

“It had come to my attention that the Sheriff in Beacon Hills was insufficient. Cases have not been getting solved and the lack of initiative to bring down the number of animal attacks-“

“So, basically, the only reason you came back was to fire Sheriff Stilinski?” You questioned angrily. You already felt the tears of frustration puddling in your eyes.

“And to see you and your brother, I wanted to-“

“I DONT CARE WHAT YOU WANT! Do you know how hard it has been the last 17 years of me and Scott’s life without a father?! HUH?! No, well I didn’t think so. We needed a dad, not some FBI agent daddy who only shows up when he wants to ruin our lives. Scott needed a father to teach him sports and how to put on a tie and what to say on his first date. I needed a dad who tucked me into bed every night and told me everything would be okay because ‘tomorrow is new day.’”

You were so angry you had to pause for you feared if you continued you would probably have a heart attack or something. As you caught your breath, Stiles placed a hand on your back to comfort you while you collected yourself. Out of the corner of your eyes you could see your dad fumbling the words he wanted to say.

“Scar, really I wanted to be here...” he said quietly.

“No. I’m not done.” You turned to face him once more. “Scott and I needed a father. But I never said that we didn’t have somebody close enough to one. For 17 years of your absence in our lives, Sheriff Stilinski has picked up your slack in the daddio department. For YEARS! WITHOUT A SECOND OF DOUBT! So, I’m sorry your Sheriff was too busy TAKING CARE OF YOUR KIDS!Papa Stilinski is more of a father to me than you have ever been in my entire life. But You know what makes this even worse, Agent McCall?”

You bit your bottom lip nervously over what you were about to say next. You took a quick glance back at Stiles who nodded in understanding as you stood your ground and turned back to your father.

“I love Stiles. He is the only other person other than Scott who has been an absolute constant in my life. And I love him! How could you do this to my best friend, my boyfriend? How could you do this to Sheriff Stilinski? Oh, you don’t know? Let me show you.”

You had to get out of there so you grabbed Stiles’s hand and dragged him through the front door of the Sheriffs station and to his Jeep. You hopped in in silence and awaited your arrival at your house. But when the car came to a stop and Stiles hopped out to open your door, you realized he had taken you to his house.

“Why are we here?” You questioned him.

“I want you to stay with us tonight. My dads making dinner and I know you love his spaghetti. Come on.” He nodded his head toward his front door and you complied mostly because you started to feel kind of hungry.

You followed Stiles up to his room where he threw both of your bags into the chair in the corner and walked over to you. He brought you into a warm and comfortable hug that made you want to stay in his arms forever. (Gif below)

“You know, you didn’t have to say any of that but thank you so much for defending my dad. I know it must’ve been hard.” He said into your ear as he continued to hold you.

“ I know I didn’t have to. I wanted to. Your father has done things for me and Scott that I could never repay him for in a thousand years. I promise you, that as long as you are alive, I will always be on your side.” You pulled him in tighter to fully hold his presence into you.

Stiles gently pushed you off him and held out his pinky finger. You couldn’t help but giggle as you linked your pinky with his and kissed your fist. That was the way you always said ‘I love you’ ever since you were kids.

“Stiles! Scar! You guys hungry? Dinners almost ready!” The two of you looked at each other with wide eyes and Without wasting another second, you childishly raced raced each other downstairs as you had done many times before.

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You Are Destroying Me- Liam Dunbar (Part 3)

Part 1 Part 2

It had been weeks since you had last seen Liam. It seemed like everywhere you went, the pack was making sure he steered clear from you at all costs. Not that you wanted to see him anyways. He destroyed you in ways you couldn’t even explain. It would be a while before you would even be able to look at him without having so much as a panic attack.

You arrived at your locker early Monday morning and had just started picking the books for your next class when someone jumped out at you from behind your locker door, causing you to drop your books all over the dirty school floor.

“Stiiillleeess!” You groaned loudly. Your small smile slowly grew as you watched him open and close his mouth repeatedly. His eyes were wide open and moving around frantically as if searching for how to somehow not get murdered in the middle of the school hallway for scaring you. He must’ve had a bowl of adderall for breakfast, you thought to yourself with a giggle.

“In my defense, how was I supposed to know you’d get so scared?” He argued with his hands up and the biggest smile etched on his face.

“Oh, idk. Maybe because you’ve been doing it to me since birth and you know karma is a bitch.” You replied, once again giggling at your childhood best friend. With his help, you collected your scattered books and papers, closed your locker and accompanied him the rest of the way to his own locker.

You leaned up against his neighboring locker and completely zoned out. You were thinking of nothing and everything at the same time. You only jumped back into your senses when you felt Stiles shaking you out of your daze.

“Aye, Earth to Scar. You there? Are you good?” He asked worriedly with his eyes squinted and the usual touch of sarcasm.

“Oh, yeah...yeah, no, I’m good stiles, thanks.” You said, somehow a little out of breath.

“I said, Liam’s making his way over here. What do you want me to do?” He asked as he looked between the quickly approaching Liam and you repeatedly.

Unfortunately, you didn’t have time to answer because by the time you looked up in the direction Stiles was looking, Liam was already standing right in front of you. Catching you off guard, a breath hitched in your throat and you felt a sharp, familiar pain in your teeth. You felt your claws slowly but surely coming out and if you had to guess, if you were to look in the mirror, your eyes would be bright yellow.

You started to hyperventilate as you tried to cover your ears and hold your head at the same time. You couldn’t control any of it. This had been happening for the last couple of weeks since the incident but every time was worse than the last. The only problem was that you hadn’t told anyone about it other than your brother, Scott. All of a sudden, you feel a warmth surging through your veins, causing your head to stop pounding and your ears to stop whistling. Your breathing slowed, but not enough.

Scott taking your pain allowed Stiles to discreetly rush you into the recently vacated boys locker room. Once inside, you began to pace around the room, trying to somehow regain control over your transition, but to no avail. This was more than just panic. This was fear, anger, frustration, sadness and pain just boiling up inside of you uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the locker room door slams open and Scott rushed in. Upon reaching you, he grabs your shoulders, forcing you to look at him.

“Hey, Scar. Hey!”

When your eyes met his, he stepped back with bewilderment stretched across his face. Scared by his reaction, you began to panic. You sprinted towards the side where the sinks were and positioned yourself in front of one. You placed your hands on either side gently and slowly raised your head to face the mirror. What you saw scared you. You knew your eyes would be glowing, but you never expected to see them glowing blood red, identical to Scott’s.

What is going on? How could your eyes be Alpha red when you were only a beta and there was no way you could have possibly proven yourself to be a true alpha like your brother. Why couldn’t you just be normal. Why did everything always have to happens to you? Why couldn’t your life be Normal.

Your tears begin to stream down your face and drop into the sink. You start to shake your head and you felt your grasp in the sides of the sink getting stronger and stronger. The sink finally gave into your pressure and crumbles into pieces at your feet. You feel your throat start tightening as if all the air was being sucked away from you. You struggled to catch even a single breath, your panic making it 10x worse. You could feel Scott attempting to take your pain. Nothing was working. Stiles got down in front of you and spoke to you, trying to get you to calm down and control your breathing.

“Scott! Here, this’ll help!” A desperate Liam sprinted in and quickly tossed him a small, solid object. Scott looked at him in shock before hurriedly placing it in your mouth and pumping. As your breathing slowed, you gently took the inhaler into your own hands and looked around at the broken sink sitting inches in front of you.

“I’m sorry.” You whispered to nobody in particular as you began to sob. Scott and Stiles began to hug you and wipe your tears. From in between their shoulders, you noticed a distressed Liam crouching near the showers with his head down and his hands aggressively rubbing his head, neck and face.

“Th-thank you.......Liam.” You said quietly as the guys peeled themselves away from you gently.

His head shot up at the mention of his name and you took a second to observe his face. You could see the tears glistening under his eyes and on his cheeks. The tip of his nose was red and the rest of his skin was blotchy from when he was rubbing it. You took the opportunity of having his full undivided attention to repeat your statement so that he knew you meant it.

“Thank you.”

Before he spoke, he looked around and quickly wiped some stray tears off his chin. As he shook his head he said,

“Don’t thank me, Scar...” he trailed off for a few seconds but you could sense he wasn’t done. You watched as his eyes searched for the right words around the room and once he did, he looked you straight in the eyes with a look that pained you and said,

“I.... I did this,” he motioned to the mess you had left in the locker room as he continued, “Scar....I did this to you....”

You didn’t know what to say so you sat there in silence as you wiped the tears that kept streaming down you face. Even though he almost killed both you and Scott, seeing him hurting like this was hard for you. You wanted so much to run over to him and tell him that everything would be okay but every time you almost did, you found yourself living in a flashback of the moment Liam was slamming you into the concrete a few feet from Scott’s limp body.

After a few seconds of silence, Liam got up and walked right out the door without another word.

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Imagine Theo trying to prove himself to your brother Liam by watching his back as they slowly become friends.

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Imagine seeing Brett for the first time.

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Part 3 is in the making ‼️

You Are Destroying Me (Part 1) - Liam Dunbar

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Warnings: none

Based on season 5 Episode 10 but Scott is your twin brother and Liam is the same age.

Part 2

You ran as fast as your weakened werewolf powers would allow you to towards the school library. You still couldn’t understand this connection between you and Scott, whether it was because you were twins and being werewolves enhanced it, or because some weird shit was happening to the both of you, but either way you could feel the constant excruciating pain he was in. You could feel exactly what he was going through as you pushed open the door and rush in, your body alerting you of your brothers pained presence in the vicinity.

You hear a thundering crash as the tall bookshelf closest to you tipped over and fell to the ground revealing a desperate and hurt Scott. He could barely move through all the pain so you quickly grab his arm and pull him to the middle of the library, out of harms way.

Scott’s breathing was choppy and he had a hard time keeping his eyes open as he laid still next to the stairs so you knew you had to get help fast. You pulled out your phone and had just clicked on your mothers number when someone grabbed you by the back of your neck and flung you across the room, your phone flying out of your hand and getting lost in the rubble. You get to your feet after issuing a series of pained grunts and catching your breath. You turn around to see who had just attacked you, claws at the ready, only to retract them quickly to say,

“Liam?...”

You couldn’t understand this series of events. If what you were witnessing with your own two eyes was true, then Liam, your best friend and Scott’s beta, just tried to kill Scott and will possibly try to kill you too. Liam would never do this to you, much less Scott. This must have something to do with Theo. And then it clicked. Hayden. Scott had refused Liams request to him about turning Hayden into a real werewolf to save her life. It wasn’t anything personal it was more so the fact that he didn’t want to be responsible for her death if he did it wrong. But still, this isn’t Liam. Theo has to be in his head.

Liam never replied to you. Instead, he bared his teeth, let out a low growl and tapped his claws on the bookshelf next to him impatiently. You were wondering if he would speak to you at all when he swiftly closed the space between you in a matter of seconds. You had no time to think of react as his hand closed around your throat tightly so you could barely breathe. He lifted you up into the air and with your hand flailing and without a second thought he began to slam you into the floor, breaking the tiles, and continued even when your body had already broken through the surface of the concrete foundation. Every time he lifted you back into the air you tried to reason with him through your eyes but it was useless. Liam was gone at the moment and there was no telling when he would be back.

He only stopped slamming you into the ground when Mason came running in crying while observing the bloody scene before him,

“Liam... what did you do?” He waited a couple of seconds as he continued to look around at the damage but eventually said sadly, “Hayden is gone, man,” he shook his head and wiped his tears as Liam ran past him and through the door to see if what Mason said was true.

Mason, after spotting no further threat, headed towards you.

You’re mom rushed in behind him and upon observing the library, decided to run towards you to make sure you were okay. You worriedly shook you head with tears in your eyes and pointed towards the now limp body of your brother, Scott.

There was no way to describe this horrible feeling you were experiencing. It was as if your entire body had gone numb. You felt empty as your eyes closed slowly. You tried to open them but your eyelids were too heavy so you gave up. As you drifted off, you could hear Mason desperately yelling for you to wake up, and the very quiet muffled voice of your mother crying and pounding Scott’s chest. You knew now what the feeling was. There was no more pain.

Your brother was dead.

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Hi, hope you're doing good! I was wondering if maybe you could write something for Scott McCall? I don't really have anything in mind so... you can do whatever you feel like. 🧡

Lost Without You- Scott McCall

Warnings: NONE

*Based on season 1 episode 7

It was 8 PM on a Friday night when your phone beeped revealing that you had received a text from your boyfriend, Scott, that simply said,

‘Meet me at the school.’

You shake your head and roll your eyes as you text back,

‘Okay. Why?’

You set your phone down and begin to get ready. Listening for the beep of your phone to alert you that Scott had texted but he never did. Thinking of excuses for why he wouldn’t text you back after he had just sent you a text, you dialed his number and waited to hear the phone ring. As soon as you did you set it back down and started fixing your hair. However, after calling him multiple times, Scott never answered his phone so you decided to just meet him at the school like he said.

You got out of your car and locked it, looking around the parking lot to see if you could find Scott or even Stiles. Finally you spotted what looked like Stiles’s wrecked Jeep and Dereks Camaro near a door to the school that stood ajar. You called out their names multiple times but after getting no reply you decided to take a looksie inside the school.

It was completely dark inside except for the moonlight shining through the windows. You tried one of the light switches but it didn’t work. The power must be out, you thought. Or, someone cut it off. You didn’t want to think about that so you continued to walk down the hallway cautiously listening for any of the guys who had to be somewhere in there.

Suddenly you hear what sounds like a loud growl echoing through the walls. You turn around slowly, terrified to see what awaited you on the other side. A large, scary creature with blood red eyes stared back at you from across the school as you turned on your heel and sprinted in the opposite direction. You couldn’t help looking back at the creature quickly approaching you as you tried to run as fast as you could away from it.

You had been running while looking back scared for so long that when you ran into something and fell to the ground, you couldn’t stop yourself from screaming at the top of your lungs as someone dragged you along with them. As you turned the corner and lost whatever that thing was back there, a rough, familiar hand covered your mouth and pulled you into a classroom.

“Shit, this is the wrong classroom,” Scott said as he started moving every heavy object in the room up against the doors so the creature couldn’t get in. You couldn’t help but feel a little relieved when you realized it was him.

“Scott...” you whispered.

He stopped in his tracks with a table in his hands and facing away from you. He didn’t say anything so you took the chance to ask,

“Scott, what’s going on? What was that?”

He placed the table back on the ground gently and turned around but he never looked up, just stared down at his feet. His movements were showing you he was scared. What could Scott McCall possibly be so afraid of?

“You shouldn’t have came here, (y/n),”he said quietly.

You looked at him confused as you grabbed your phone and looked at the text to confirm he had sent it to you.

“But you told me to meet you here,” you replied. You turned your phone so he could see and confirm for himself but instead he said,

“I couldn’t have sent the text.”

“Why not?” You asked.

“Because I haven’t seen my phone since last night, (y/n),” he said breathlessly.

You jumped as you heard the doorknob shake violently. Scott was by your side in two large steps as he held your arms and stared into your watery eyes. You shake in silence as Scott holds his index finger to his lips indicating that you had to be quiet. Out of nowhere, Scott just starts whispering fast as if he just knew that the creature was gone,

“The others are in the classroom two doors over. I need to get you there.”

He got really quiet again as he inched towards the door. Slowly raising his hand to place it on the doorknob, he almost unlocks it as the door itself violently shook, scaring both of you away from it.

Suddenly, Scott kneeled over with his head in hands and let out a groan that sounded almost like a growl. You get up so you could stand in front of him to check what was wrong but he pushed you back and said,

“You have to go. Please, you have to get to the classroom with the others. It’s not safe here.”

You noticed how he didn’t include himself in the trip so you said, “If it’s not safe here then why aren’t you coming with me?”

With his head still down, he opened his mouth as if he was gonna argue but instead, his head snapped back, he opened his mouth wide to reveal huge pointy canines, and let out a thundering growl that shook the floor of the classroom. He opened his eyes slowly as he stood and turned to face you. Your own eyes widened as you saw his eyes glowing bright yellow, and his face and hands completely covered in hair that wasn’t there five seconds ago.

You stepped back quickly out of fear. You had no idea what the hell was going on but you didn’t want to know. You were scared, cold, and wanted to go home to sleep in your comfy bed and hope this whole night was a dream. But this wasn’t a dream. You blink a couple of times to allow the tears to fall and look away from Scott and down at the ground. And in the distance you could hear him shouting but couldn’t quite make out the words. You spent a couple more seconds with your brain scrambled like a staticky tv but your ears eventually unclogged and your brain unscrambled so you could hear Scott when he shouted,

“GO, (Y/N)! RUN, NOWW!”

You focused just enough to sprint past Scott and the creature and into the hallway where Stiles seemed to carry you the rest of the way to the other classroom. It was impossible for you to wrap your brain around what you had just saw. You’ve known Scott practically your whole life, how could you not know this? How could he keep this from you? What the hell is he?

Stiles finally catches your attention as he reveals Scott ran past the door and warned you all to stay in the classroom. He looked like he wasnt telling you something. You wanted to question him so badly but you couldn’t find the strength to even form the words needed for that type of conversation. So instead you sat there with your head in the palm of your hand questioning everything you had ever known while Lydia, Jackson and Stiles figured out how to make a Molotov cocktail. After about ten minutes Stiles walks back over to you and sits down and sighed deeply saying,

“I just watched my best friend, your boyfriend, run past this classroom and tell us to stay in this room or we run the risk of getting murdered by him, I guess.” He scratched his head as you stared at him in bewilderment.

“I know it’s not my place but.... Scott’s a where wolf,” he paused, not knowing if he should continue but did anyways, “ and I’m pretty sure the alpha who turned him killed Derek and is making Scott want to kill us, his pack.”

He put his arm around your shoulder and leaned your head on his and while swaying side to side ever so slightly he said, “But he really loves you and I hope you could keep that in mind when this is all over and he’s trying to explain himself to you. The only reason you didn’t know was because he wanted to protect you. He thought that if you knew too much, you would become a target for the people that would try to kill him.”

With that he walked away. The rest of your time at the school was a blur as you were in shock at what you were experiencing. You stood outside next to the sheriffs car with Sheriff Stilinski’s coat around your shoulders waiting for him to take you home when you were approached by a cautious Scott. He hesitated as he searched for the right words to help you through this. You didn’t want to listen to what he had to say anyway but you knew you had to so you waited. After a few minutes he finally spoke,

“I’m sorry,” he waited for you to say something and when yo in didn’t, he continued, “I’m sorry I don’t tell you. I’m sorry I scared you. I’m sorry I brought you into this...”

As he continued down his long list of ‘I’m sorry’s’ you hadn’t failed to notice how all that he was saying was how he was sorry to you. He wasn’t explaining himself or making excuses. He was taking accountability for the things he did and said that may hurt you. How could you not try to be understanding when at the end of the day all he cared about was you?

“I love you, Scott,” you blurted out, interrupting his rant about how sorry he was. He stared at you as if he wasn’t sure he heard you right so before he asked you said,

“I love you, Scott”.

This time he heard you and he leaned his forehead on yours and placed his hand on the back of your neck and said quietly,

“I would be completely lost without you, (y/n).”

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