TEEN WOLF IMAGINES

I'VE GOT YOU, a. argent

Savannah watched as her girlfriend stepped out of the elevator, pure fury in her eyes.

"No, Dad, no, Dad! If this is some kind of sick training session you-" Allison started. The rest of her sentence was drowned away in tears as Chris looked at her with pity and sadness.

"You better tell me!" Allison screamed, trying to push past her father. Savannah stepped towards her, tears filling her own eyes at her girlfriend's screams. She heard Chris whispering apologies to his daughter, trying to console her. He shared a look with Savannah, who nodded slightly.

She pulled Allison towards her, looking into her eyes. Allison collapsed in her arms, but Savannah caught her quickly. Allison's body shook with sobs as she pushed her head into her girlfriend's shoulder, unable to breathe properly.

"I've got you," Savannah whispered, rubbing Allison's back. She pressed a kiss to the top of her head, squeezing her eyes shut. "It's going to be okay," she murmured.