Teen Wolf Imagines

My name's Courtney, and this is a blog dedicated to Teen Wolf Imagines. No smut & no personals! For mobile users, my masterlist is right here. Requests are: Open () Closed (X)

[teenwolfimagines23]

Hello. Can people use your gifs?

I don’t make gifs, nor have I ever. I found all mine online. I’d give credit when I could, but I always found mine in a Google search or randomly on here.

So yeah, use them if you’d like, I guess. Unless the original gif creator says something of course.

[teenwolfimagines23]

Once again, not another request, but the link for Part 18 on Triple Threat leads to Part 1 of Made for Each Other.

I don’t know why, but every time that I tried to fix the link, it wouldn’t work. It would just stay on my masterlist. Because I didn’t know what else to do, I just pasted the URL onto my masterlist next to Part 18. :(

[teenwolfimagines23]

Not a request, sorry, but on your masterlist, the links for Part 16 and 17 of Triple Threat are joined together. They both lead to Part 17, and there's no Part 16 on the list.

I have fixed this issue, but I am having trouble with fixing the link for Part 18 that you told me about in another message. I don’t know why it won’t let me fix it for some reason. I will keep trying to work on it and respond to your other message when it’s done.

So sorry the links weren’t correct & you were having trouble.

[teenwolfimagines23]

are you still writing??

I want to be able to say yes, but the real answer is that I don’t know.

I want to be writing still, but I also haven’t been able to write a word, of anything for anything, in... I don’t even know how long.

I’m gonna try to keep writing, but I really can’t make any promises guys. I’m sorry that I don’t have a better answer.

[teenwolfimagines23]

i’ve recently found your blog and i love your writing !!!

Thank you so much! I’ve had the worst writer’s block forever, but I really want to finish my series - which is just an epilogue!I feel so terrible that it’s been so long since I’ve been able to write anything for you guys!

[jackieshaunas]

tylerposey58: It’s nice to stick up for the people you admire and stand by their side through good and bad but you have to know when someone isn’t being a good role model and when to walk away.

[currentlycreatingme]

The Tag Game

Thanks for the tag @amylillian22  & @just-a-touch-of-writing (I was tagged twice, once on each blog)

Nicknames: Court

Gender: Female

Star Sign: Taurus

Height: Just under 5′4′‘

Time: 8:59 PM

Birthday: May 3rd

Favorite Bands: Jack’s Mannequin/Something Corporate, Florida Georgia Line, Fleetwood Mac, The Beatles

Favorite Solo Artist: Jana Kramer, Andrew McMahon, Luke Bryan, Alessia Cara, Ed Sheeran, Taylor Swift (reputation pulled me back in!)

Song Stuck In My Head: Simple Man by Shinedown & New Year’s Day by Taylor Swift

Last Movie I Watched: Disney’s Descendants at work with the kids (can’t believe I just admitted that!)

Last Show I Watched: Gilmore Girls

When Did I Create This Blog: Ummm… A long time ago, like years. I can’t even remember. For both blogs.

Last Thing I Googled: Toivo (Finnish boy name pronounced Toy-Vo and that means “hope” which was my great great uncle’s name & I think is an amazing name)

Do I Get Asks: Not on my personal blog, but I sometimes get them on my writing blog.

Why I Chose My URL: For my personal blog, because I felt it adequately described where I was at in my life, and to be honest, I think it’s always true about people in general. We’re never done creating who we are or changing. For the writing blog, it’s what that blog is about plus my favorite number.

Following: Personal - 53, and something like 9 or 10 on my writing blog.

Followers: Personal - 56, Writing - 8,189

Average Hours of Sleep: 5-6

Lucky Number: I don’t have a lucky number, but my two favorites are 23 and 27

Instruments: I don’t play any but would absolutely love to play the drums, guitar, or piano. Mostly the drums though!

What Am I Wearing: hot pink sports bra, purple off the shoulder tee, gray cardigan, black leggings, and black socks

Dream Job: I’d love to be be a teacher, but I’d also love to be an author or a television show writer/creator/producer.

Dream Trip: I’ve always wanted to go to Ireland & Barcelona. I’ve also just discovered that I’m like 15% Finnish so I’d love to visit Finland someday!

Favorite Food: Steak, Tater tots & bacon (in no particular order)

Nationality: US born, but my heritage is mostly Polish with some Finnish, and as my great-grandfather used to say Heinz 57 (which just means that he was a little bit of everything)

Favorite Song Right Now: So Close by Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness, Sad Song by Parson James, and Meant To Be by Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line

I tag: Absolutely anyone who wants to give this a go! Tag me so I can read your answers, too!

[teenwolfimagines23]

Since I was tagged on both blogs I thought I’d post it once and reblog it here! :) If you decide to post your own answers, please tag me so I can read them & get to know you guys! :)

[zacefronsbf]

Cody Christian for Bello Magazine

[bettyjugheads]

The pack’s first and last appearances.

Farewell, Teen Wolf. Thank you for all of the great memories.

[teenwolfimagines23]

Happy Thanksgiving!

May your Thanksgiving be full of laughter, love, and great food! But please, while you stuff your tummies, remember what this holiday is really about & remember to give thanks where it’s due in your life!

On that note, I’d like to thank all of you who have ever sent me a message, liked one of my fics, or even just read one - it means everything to me so THANK YOU!

Just because I hope your day is filled with smiles & laughter... ;)

[teenwolfimagines23]

Masterlist

The links should be fixed now! If anyone has any trouble with a link, please let me know!

Happy reading everyone! :)

[filmouts]

[teenwolfimagines23]

Masterlist

Guys! I think my masterlist is broken, and I don’t know how to fix it!!! 😭😤😡

[teenwolfimagines23]

Triple Threat - Part 18

[Parts 1-17]

This is the last official chapter of Triple Threat, although we still have an epilogue to go! Wow, guys! I can’t believe this series (my first by the way!) has taken this long! I mean, hell I already finished my second! Anyway, I hope you enjoy this & my plan is to have the epilogue posted sometime this week!

As always, I don’t own nor did I create the gif I used. I found it through a google images search. If the creator sees this and would like credit or for me to take it down, all you have to do is ask!

After Allison had died, everything just seemed to move by in a crazy blur. Argent had taken charge, making sure to have a cover story for those involved. You weren’t a part of that so you were sent back to Derek’s to inform him and your brothers of what had happened.

Even now, sitting on Derek’s lumpy couch, your mind is hazy as the images of Allison’s body cradled in Scott’s arm try to push their way forward, one after the other. Even now though, you still couldn’t believe it. Allison was dead. An Oni had killed her after she’d killed one of them.

In the rare second that you weren’t thinking of the fallen huntress, your mind was on Isaac. Allison had saved him, and then she had died. You couldn’t imagine what that was doing to Isaac or how it was making him feel. All you wanted was to be with him, to comfort him, to hold him… but instead you’re listening to your brothers argue with Derek.

“Lydia’s with Scott. We need to go.” Aiden says, trying to speak on behalf of both you and Ethan.

“Are you gonna try to convince her to go with you?” Derek questions your brother, knowing what Lydia’s answer will be.

Aiden turns around and lets his shoulders sag momentarily. “I’m gonna try and convince her to run and hide.” He clarifies. “Like any sane person would do.” He adds on at the end for good measure.

“And Danny? What about Isaac?” Derek questions both you and Ethan, who is standing right next to Aiden. You though, you’re still sitting on the couch reeling from what you’d seen. Your mind hadn’t even considered that there should be a next move yet.

Ethan holds Derek’s steely glare with a matching glare of his own. “Allison’s dead. Stiles is dying. What do you think?” He challenges Derek.

“I think Danny won’t believe you.” Derek says straight out, reminding everyone that somehow Danny was still in the dark about all the supernatural beings and occurrences within Beacon Hills. “And, Lydia would never run and hide.” Derek speaks to the strawberry blonde’s character.

“Because of Stiles?” Aiden asks tiptoeing somewhere between jealousy, annoyance, and absurdity.

“Because of Scott.” Derek shoots back so sure and confident in his answer – because it’s true. “You’ve been trying to understand Scott, befriend him. Trying to earn his trust, trying to fight for him, but you’ve had it wrong the whole time. You don’t fight for a leader. You fight for a leader’s cause.” Derek tries explaining to the three of you.

“What cause?” Aiden asks the other former alpha in the room.

Derek takes a second to glance at all three of you before training blue eyes back on Aide. “Scott’s always been about one thing. Saving his friends. He will do anything and everything to save the people he cares about. When there’s no chance of winning, he keeps fighting. When all hope is lost, he finds another way. And, when he’s beaten down, he stands up again. You want to earn his trust? You want redemption?” Derek again questions the three of you. “Find another way to stand and fight.” He declares.

Your brothers look towards one another, sharing unsure glances, wondering what to do, but you know. Of course you knew it all along. You could never leave Isaac here and wonder if he’d be okay. And, truth be told, you cared about the members in your boyfriend’s pack almost as much as you cared about him. “Bravo, nice motivational speech. You got me.” You say while standing up and looking at Derek while crossing your arms over your chest. “What’s the plan, Derek?” When you glance at your brothers, you know they’re with you, too.

After that, things move quickly. Derek gets a text from Scott about meeting at the school, and just like that, the four of you are off and running. You rush to the school, and as you walk through the tunnel you see the nogitsune sitting on the steps with two Oni behind him yielding their swords. As Derek sets the triskele box on the ground, the nogitsune starts speaking. “Did you bring us a present?”

“I brought three.” Derek answers as you and your brothers step out from the shadows. All four of you wolf out, your cold blue eyes glowing through the darkness.

The nogitsune takes in a deep breath, but he doesn’t look phased or scared in the least bit. “I’ve heard of an alpha pack, Derek, but not a pack of former alphas.” He says, taunting Derek and your brothers before throwing a glance your way. “No offense.” Then, he turns his attention back to Derek. “It’s a little sad, isn’t it?”

You snarl your fangs at the trickster while Derek answers. “I might not be an alpha anymore, but I can still fight like one.” Derek replies while the four of you slowly walk towards the nogitsune and Oni. When Derek growls, the Oni begin to swing their swords signaling that this fight is just beginning.

The four of you all growl before stepping forward and running towards the Oni, ready anything they’ve got because you’re not giving up. This time you had a secret weapon. You weren’t sure what it was, but Isaac had assured you that he and Argent would be along to help as soon as they could – and that they knew how Allison had defeated the Oni earlier.

You swing your claws towards the Oni, hoping to land a hit and make any sort of dent in the shadow’s armor while doing your best to dodge any of their hits, ducking and dropping down whenever necessary. Your years with Deucalion had given you excellent self defense and fighting ability, but the longer you fought the Oni, the more energy you felt leaving your body.

Just as you kick flip up from the ground and onto your feet, you hear your brother’s words. “Where the hell are they?” Aiden asks.

After shoving an Oni down, it’s Ethan who answers. “The jeep’s here. They have to be somewhere.” He answers back before turning back to his opponent.

“In the school!” Derek yells.

When it seems like all four of you are starting to lose momentum and any kind of advantage, you hear Derek’s voice shout out again. “You have to get on the box. Someone get on the box!” He yells, making sure to protect the one thing the four of you had been tasked with protecting and delivering to Scott.

Right then, as you turn to look at the triskele box, you see two Oni appear right beside it. “I hate ninjas.” Aiden lets out before letting out a low growl and advancing on the two creatures, but they’re quick to cut him with their swords.

With the fighting still continuing on and with all of you taking more and more hits, you’re starting to lose hope. “We can’t do this, we can’t beat them.” Aiden calls out to you and Ethan.

“Don’t give up.” You growl at your brother while taking another slice from the Oni’s sword yourself.

“Take the box. We’ll hold them off!” Ethan yells to Aiden, who is still closest to the box.

Right then, you all see an arrow fly by before it hits one of the Oni in the chest. And, just like when Allison had shot one of them earlier, they arrow sticks in the Oni’s chest. Right as the Oni rips the arrow from it’s chest, it blows up in a puff of black smoke, disappearing and dying right before your eyes.

You tear your eyes away from where the Oni had been to see your boyfriend flip over some vegetation on the school grounds and land right beside you, kneeling on the ground. “What was that?” Ethan asks, clutching his injured and bleeding arm.

“Silver.” Chris Argent answers matter-of-factly.

“Isaac, the box!” Derek yells towards your boyfriend. “Get the triskele box to Scott!” Derek shouts.

Isaac doesn’t hesitate to grab your hand before he runs forward and picks up the box, pulling you towards the school with him as you both start listening and searching for Scott within the halls of the high school. “Are you okay?” Isaac asks you from over his shoulder.

“I’ll be fine.” You tells him, pushing your feet to move as fast as they possibly can, not paying any attention to the blood pouring out of your legs and abdomen.

Right as you move to enter the hallway you hear Scott and the others in, Isaac opens the triskele box and catches the fly representing the nogitsune and closes it, trapping the nogitsune in. Both of you panting from the fight and your run through the hallways.

Right as you watch the demon clone of Stiles turn to dust, you feel the worst, most agonizing pain rip through your stomach. You gasp, drawing Isaac’s attention, but you don’t even hear his worried questions or feel the hand he puts on your arm. The pain is like someone has just stabbed you, but when you look down towards your own body, you notice your wounds healing. That’s when the dread sets in, and you know something is wrong. This is the worst pain you’ve ever experienced in your life, and the realization dawns on you that it’s not your pain at all – this belongs to one of your brothers.

Without saying anything, you drop Isaac’s hand and run back outside and towards the tunnel. Every fear you’d ever had about losing either Ethan or Aiden runs through your head, and when you see your brothers, you realize that it’s all coming true. Ethan is huddled by Aiden’s side, helping him sit up with Derek on his other side.

“No!” You whisper out while starting to run towards them again. When you reach your brothers, Derek moves out of the way to let you see your brother. You fall to your knees and grab his hand, holding it tightly.

“Does it hurt you as much as it hurts me?” Aiden cries out asking the both of you, the poisoned black blood falling from his mouth as he stares at the ground.

“Yeah.” Ethan answers while you slowly nod your head, all words getting caught by the lump in the back of your throat.

When you see Ethan fully breakdown and begin to cry, you can’t help the flood of tears that fall from your eyes. All you can do is reach behind Aiden, moving your hand over his back and taking ahold of Ethan’s, squeezing it tightly as you both hold your dying brother’s weight up.

As Ethan rests his head against Aiden’s forehead, your oldest brother turns to face him, looking him in the eyes. “It’s okay.” He says, accepting his fate, even as the tears fall rapidly from his eyes. “Lydia never believed I was one of the good guys anyway.”

Neither you nor Ethan can hold back the sorrow-filled chuckles, but you’re quickly back to sobs racking through your body. “She will now.” You whisper quietly, bringing yours and Aiden’s held hands up to your lips and kissing the side of his.

“She’ll believe me.” Derek assures your brother hoping to comfort him in his last moments.

“Shh.” Ethan tries to soothe Aiden, beginning to rock him back and forth, all the while sobbing. You all continue this motion until Aiden’s declining heartbeat ceases to beat at all. At that moment you squeeze your eyes shut and help Ethan lower Aiden’s now lifeless body down gently. Ethan lays his head down on Aiden’s still chest while you lean down and leave one last kiss on your brother’s forehead, both of you letting your cries out and clutching each other’s hand as tightly as you can.

You don’t hear Isaac approaching you nor do you really notice when his hands reach out and rest against your back and shoulder, but you know he’s there nonetheless. When Ethan lets go of your hand, turning to let someone hug him in comfort, Isaac gently turns our body around, engulfing you in the tightest embrace you’d even felt, his arms around your tiny frame and his chin rests against the roof of your head. And, that’s when the tears start running down your cheeks again, new sobs shaking your body as you clutch the front of Isaac’s shirt and soak it with your tears. Neither of you say anything because your mind can’t form any, and Isaac knows that there is nothing that he could say – not right now at least.

[sergeantbuckybarnes]

I almost killed him, didn’t I?

[scottstiles]

“I love you guys more than anything. As much as acting is cool and this whole career is really, you know, there’s a lot of perks and a lot of cool stuff that comes from it, but, that’s not why I’m here on this earth. I am here to connect with you guys and to inspire you guys and to be inspired by you, and just to keep the cycle of creativity and love and connection just going between us. And I’m here to learn a lot about you guys, and just, make sure that you guys are happy and know you’re not alone in the world. I’m fucked up, you guys are fucked up. I go through a lot of crazy shit, and all that makes me sane, and happy, and feel like I have a purpose- is being able to reach out to you guys. I don’t care about acting, I don’t care about being famous, I hate it all, might be some strong words but, you know, there’s some truth to that. All that makes it worthwhile is being able to inspire and motivate people. Whether they’re fans, whether they’re friends, whether they’re anybody, everybody out there, whoever’s watching this, you’re the reason why I am alive. I wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for you. I don’t know what I would be doing. So, thank you for watching the show, thank you for being a fan, a friend, and the support…it’s fucking incredible. And marijuana is legal so…”

[teenwolfimagines23]

Triple Threat - Part 17

[Parts 1-16]

So, technically it is Friday, and I am 28 minutes late posting this! I’m so sorry it’s so late (as in the day). I honestly wasn’t going to post it tonight, but I’ll be traveling all weekend, and I didn’t want to make you guys wait until Sunday night or Monday for it so... here it is!

As always, the gif isn’t mine. If the creator would credit or for me to remove it, all you have to do is ask. I found it through a google images search so I have no idea who actually created it.

You cringe as you watch Deaton try to extract a fly, which had somehow caused your brothers and boyfriend to go crazy, from Isaac’s mouth. “Don’t fight it.” The vet tells your boyfriend as he practically sticks his entire hand down Isaac’s throat. “Got it!” Deaton finally declares before pulling his hand out and dropping the fly down the shower drain of the locker room.

Isaac shuffles towards you while Allison looks over at Deaton. “Are they okay now?” She questions the supernatural expert.

“I hope so. The part that’s worrisome is that this was most likely just a distraction for what was happening to Stiles.” You listen to Deaton’s words while glancing at Isaac, who has one hand propped against a wall keeping him balanced while the other is placed over his throat, rubbing and massaging it.

“There’s really two of them now? How’s that even possible?” Kira asks.

“And, how did the other one just take Lydia?” Allison asks, nervous and afraid for her best friend.

Deaton shakes his head and shrugs his shoulders at the same time. “We turned around and they were gone. So was her car.”

“So no one noticed him just kidnapping her right out of the house?” Aiden angrily questions the vet, clearly worried about the only girl he’d ever let himself actually care about.

“Most of us were concentrated on the bizarre sight of a creature materializing from out of the floor.” Deaton quickly fires back at Aiden, pointing out the absurdity of your brother’s question.

Kira asks the next obvious question. “Hold on. How are you so sure which Stiles is which?”

All of you turn your eyes on Deaton again. “That’s what they’re trying to figure out now.” He tells you all warily.

After Deaton is done talking, you notice your brothers trying to get your attention. You take a step towards them, but Isaac’s hand grabbing ahold of your arm stops you. “Y/N, we should…”

“You lock eyes with your boyfriend quickly. “Oh, we’re definitely going to talk about you shooting me up with wolfsbane… but later.” You notice Isaac’s eyes shift and fill with guilt and regret. “I’ll be right back.” You tell him softly while leaning over and then leaving a soft kiss on his cheek. You wanted him to know that you didn’t actually blame him for the things he had said and done that morning.

Once you’re standing in front of your brothers, it’s Aiden who speaks up. “We shouldn’t stay here.”

You start shaking your head, ready to start arguing, but Ethan doesn’t let you. “We’ve been in Beacon Hills too long already, and there are too many people we’ve pissed off trying to find us.” He tries to reason with you.

“I can’t leave Isaac.” You remind your brothers as if they didn’t know you were in love with the other werewolf.

“In case you’ve forgotten, he just tried to kill us after basically poisoning you.” Aiden tells you with absolutely no tact whatsoever.

You nod your head. “You two were also trying to kill each other because of some crazy ass spirit.” You point out to your brothers, not wanting them to twist the facts.

Aiden shakes his head. “It doesn’t matter. The fact of the matter is that it’s still tme to leave… before we’re found first.”

Ethan locks eyes with you, and it’s clear to you that he agrees with Aiden. You shake your head again. “I’m not leaving until this is all over, and I either convince Isaac to come with, or at the very least, know that he’s safe.” You tell your brothers, your voice full of conviction.

“Would you really choose him over us?” Ethan asks you, hurt that he even has to ask you.

“I won’t make you stay, but you’re not going to make me leave either.” You say, choosing not to answer Ethan’s question at all. “… Besides don’t you care about finding Lydia?” You look directly at Aiden.

For a few seconds, both of your brothers are quiet. “Fine.” Aiden finally breaks. “But, once we’ve found Lydia, we’re leaving Beacon Hills, Y/N. I’m not going to let Scott McCall’s problems drag me down too.” Aiden declares before turning and leaving the locker room.

Ethan lets out a long sigh, locking eyes with you for a few seconds, before turning and following after Aiden.

You take a deep breath before walking back towards Isaac and Allison, the only other two people left in the room with you. “What’s the plan?” You ask once you reach the two of them.

“They found Lydia’s car so we should go check it out, see if there are any clues as to where the other Stiles took her?” Isaac tells you quickly while glancing between you and Allison carefully, knowing how you might feel about being around Allison all day.

“Alright.” You nod your head. “Then let’s go.” You say while walking towards the door.

Once you reach the abandoned lot where Lydia’s car was found and Isaac breaks the lock, you both let Allison go ahead while falling behind. The drive over had been excruciating awkward, and you both wanted to get this conversation over with.

But, even though you both knew this conversation needed to happen, it didn’t mean that either of you knew how to actually start it. As you cross your arms over your chest, Isaac turns to face you fully. “I don’t even know how to apologize for what happened, Y/N.” He tells you knowing it’s not enough.

“How much of it was you, Isaac?” You ask him out of curiosity but also needing to know.

“Y/N…” Isaac looks hurt now, hating that you even had to questions him at all.

You shake your head. “I know you’d never intentionally hurt me. I know the wolfsbane was the nogitsune.” You reason before continuing. “But, for as much as you hate them, would you really kill my brothers and leave me alone like that? Do you really think I would be better off?” You question Isaac, wondering if all the nogitsune had really done was amplify the feelings and dark thoughts already in your boyfriend’s mind.

Isaac takes a deep breath. “If I never had to see them again, I’d be more than okay with it…” You can practically feel your heart sink while hearing those words, but then Isaac keeps talking. “… But, I know that you wouldn’t be okay with that at all. And, as much as I hate them, I love you more. So, no, I couldn’t actually kill them.” Isaac assures you while stepping forward and taking ahold of one of your hands and holding it in both of his.

“Okay then.” You can’t help but smile to yourself, but you also can’t help the next worry that pops into your brain. “Isaac, just out of curiosity, when did you stop being you?” You awkwardly ask your boyfriend while avoiding his gaze.

“What do you mean?” Isaac asks you.

You let out a shaky, nervous breath knowing there’s no way to ask this question without sounding insecure. “When you woke up in the hospital and came to see me, when we were together last night, was that you?” You nervously question Isaac.

“Oh!” It’s like a light bulb goes off in Isaac’s brain, but then he starts smiling. “That was all me, Baby.” He tells you sweetly. Then, he pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Good. It would have been really creepy otherwise.” You joke while leaning in to kiss Isaac.

Right as your lips are about to touch Isaac’s, Allison interrupts. “Guys, I think I found something.”

You and Isaac quickly pull away from one another. You walk over to see her pointing at the window where Don’t find me is written in the fog. “That seems optimistic.” You say under your breath.

After contacting Scott and telling him about what Allison had found, you all agree to wait until nightfall, after you’d hopefully spoken to Meredith and gotten more information to do anything further.

Isaac had gone to Scott’s, leaving you and Allison alone. “Why did you call me this morning?” She asks you right as you turn to walk away.

“I know you wouldn’t hurt him.” You answer back quickly, knowing it’s the truth.

“Because he saved me?” Allison guesses, and you can smell her guilt.

You shake your head at Allison. “No, because you care about him, too.” You tell her softly, no longer angry about the fact anymore.

“Y/N…” Allison starts, probably trying to explain herself, while looking completely uncomfortable.

You interrupt her before she can get another word out. “It’s okay, Allison.” You shake your head at her and smile so she knows you mean. “The truth is that you can’t control how you feel, and I can’t really blame you for recognizing how great and wonderful Isaac is.” You take a deep breath. “And while you shouldn’t have kissed him that night, I also can’t really blame you for thinking he and I wouldn’t last or that I was all for him.

“We still had so much to figure out and things to reconcile about each other. Long story short, we were a bit of a shit show.” You joke to lighten the mood, making Allison smile a little. “But, when push comes to shove, regardless of the fact that Isaac stuck by me, I know you’ll always be his friend. You’ll fight alongside him and protect him because you’re his friend, too.” You take one more deep breath, knowing what comes out of your mouth next is going to be the toughest part for you to say. “And because of all that, I’m really sorry that I was such a bitch to you for so long. I felt threatened which is not something I was used to anymore, and instead of talking to Isaac about it, I just took everything out on you.” You sigh and clasp your hands together when you’re done with your apology.

“Wow…” Allison lets out under her breath before looking over at you and smiling again. She bites her bottom lip while nodding her head. “I think I’m finally seeing the side of you that makes Isaac so crazy and in love with you.” Allison admits. “It’s even a girl I think I’d like to be friends with.” She offers you, her eyebrows raised.

You slowly nod your head. “I think I’d like that, too.” You confirm, sending your own smile her way.

Just then your phone chimes with a new text message. You look down to read the message from Derek. It tells you to get to his loft as quick as possible because your brothers had been badly injured. You tell Allison hurriedly before rushing off.

As you rush to Derek’s loft, it hits you that you didn’t feel your brothers’ pain like you usually would, and that worried you. You couldn’t understand why it had happened, but you knew it couldn’t be good.

When you reach the loft, Derek and Chris Argent are talking about some shell casings, but you couldn’t care less about it. You rush forward and kneel in front of them. “What happened?” You ask them.

“We got shot.” Aiden groans out sarcastically.

“By who?” You deadpan, glancing over your shoulder at Argent, wondering if he had anything to do with this.

Ethan coughs up more of the black, wolfsbane infected blood. “Who knows, we’ve pissed off too many people to know for sure.” He reminds you.

“Jesus…” You sigh out while shaking your head.

Your attention shifts when you hear Argent arguing with Allison over the phone. When you hear her tell her father that everyone is on their way to save Lydia, you’re torn. You want to stay and help your brothers, but you also want to go and make sure nothing happens to Isaac. And, you couldn’t make that choice. How could you? It was impossible.

You look over at Ethan and Aiden, and they can see the indecision and confusion in your eyes. “Go.” Ethan tells you.

“I can’t just leave you both here.” You furiously shake your head from side to side.

“Go save Lydia.” Aiden practically commands you. “We’ll be okay. Derek can handle this one on his own.”

You fight with yourself in your head, weighing both options, but when you look at our brothers again, they’re both looking at you expectantly, pushing you to go. “Okay.” You tell them with a nod of your head. “But I’ll be back as soon as I can be, alright.”

“Just go.” Aiden pushes you. He cared about Lydia far too much to see her hurt… or worse. If he couldn’t help her himself, he sure as hell wasn’t going to stop anybody else from being able to.

You run out of the loft and start running towards the old interment camp site, knowing with your supernatural abilities you’d get there faster than any car could drive you. The whole way there, you felt small pangs of pain spasm through your body, always originating from one of the places you’d seen wounds from on your brothers’ bodies.

Once you’re feeling their pain again, you realize that the reason you hadn’t felt their pain before had probably been because you’d been divided and against odds with them – to the brink of wondering if they’d even be a part of your life anymore. But now, since you’d seen them, which was enough to get back on the same page, everything was back to normal, at least for now anyway.

Once you reach the old, rusted gates of Oak Creek, you don’t slow down or hesitate. In fact, you pick up the pace, pushing your body further and forcing your legs and feet to move faster. You had this terrible feeling that Isaac needed you and that something really bad was about to happen.

You hear the fighting before you see it, but once the sight of Scott’s pack fighting the Oni does come into your vision, your eyes immediately start searching for Isaac. Your breath catches in the back of your throat when you see him outnumbered by two of the Oni who seem to be taking turns slicing him with their swords, cutting across his chest, torso, back, and legs. Isaac falls to his knees, unable to stand on his own anymore.

Instinct takes over and you start running towards your boyfriend, praying it’s not to late and you can help him, while wolfing out. Before you can reach him, you notice an arrow soaring through the air and hitting the Oni who was just about to deliver the fatal blow to Isaac. You watch as the arrow sticks in the Oni’s chest, it drops it’s sword, and then with a thunderous like boom, the Oni disappears in a dark cloud of smoke and flashing light, leaving a small quake to signal its demise.

She did it! Not only had Allison just saved Isaac, but she’d also defeated one of the Oni. Right as you’re turning towards her in astonishment, you see another of the shadow ninjas plunge his sword right into her chest, and you swear you can hear the girl’s name being screamed from a far off distance. Then again, nothing seemed right in this moment and maybe it was your brain playing tricks on you.

As the other Oni disappear, your feet somehow carry you over to Isaac, who you simply fall on your knees next to, reaching for his hand. Both of you keep your eyes on Allison, who is now cradled into Scott’s arms as he rocks her body back and forth. He’s begging Allison not to die as he lifts his hand and drops his forehead down onto hers, tears falling from his eyes rapidly.

After a few seconds, when you watch Scott lift his lips and kiss Allison’s forehead, you know she’s gone. You let a tear of your own fall as you look away, feeling so intrusive while watching Scott’s heart literally shatter right in front of you. Unfortunately when you do look away, your eyes catch sight of Chris Argent running forward and you watch the heartbreaking realization hit him that his daughter, the only person he had left, had just been murdered.