I'm Not A Hero //Stiles Stilinski x Reader

𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤

y/n climbed up the rock wall stiles ahead of her she was slowed down by her thoughts of what the hell she just saw last night, she wasn't hurt or anything but it was still all so confusing

"Slow poke" stiles yelled to her which caused her to climb higher faster

"Nice ass" She replied back smacking it as she climbed ahead of him and got to the top before him last minute she began climbing down with a smirk on her face. "Slow poke"

"All right, next two." Coach told them sorting them out "Greenberg, Erica, let's go. The wall."

"Oh, please..." Lydia scoffs as Erica begins to shake

"Erica. Dizzy?" Coach asks "is it vertigo?"

"Vertigo's a dysfunction of the vestibular system of the inner ear. She's just freaking out" Lydia tells him

"Erica?" coach asks

"I'm fine." She takes a deep breath

"Coach, maybe it's not safe." Allison tells him

"You know she's epileptic right." Y/n adds looking up at her worriedly

"Why doesn't anybody tell me this stuff?" Coach asks "Erica, y-you're fine. Just kick off from the wall. There's a mat to catch you."

"Come on. See, you're fine. You're on the ground. You're all right. Let's go. Shake it off. You're fine."

~

Y/n took off her shirt now just in a sports bra and shorts she felt a tingling sensation go through her body as she tasted something metallic in her mouth she ran out to the gymnasium and caught Erica as soon as she fell Scott catching her legs

"Put her on her side. Put her on her side."

"How'd you know?" Scott asked y/n

"I-i just felt it" She says shocked "how did YOU know"

"I just felt it." He smiled at her

~

"Got 'em." Stiles said sitting next to y/n
And placing the keys to the ice skating rink on the table "Pick you up right after work tonight and we'll meet at the rink, cool?"

Y/n nodded her head. Scott went to speak but was interrupted by the sound of heels clicking on the ground causing his friends to turn their heads the eat if the noise, in walked Erica who looked like she has just walked out of mean girls. She bent down over said table and bit from an apple.

"What... The holy hell... Is that?" Lydia asked leaning against the three's table

"It's Erica." Scott said shocked

The three stood up to follow her out of the room, she led them outside as they saw her get into Derek's car. They looked at each other shocked as they drive away

~

Now at work Y/n was organizing the shelves in front of her before she jumped at the sound of glass breaking behind her the girl walked over to where Scott was to see him bent over a shattered glass container. Y/n bent down to help him pick it up deaton following suit

"Why do I get the feeling you've got a lot on your mind?" Deaton asked as he collected the tiny shards

"Sorry, it just, kind of slipped through my fingers. Everything has been slipping through my fingers." Scott sighed

"Now that sounds like far too world- weary a thing for a teenager to say."  Deaton chuckled at him

"Sorry." He apologized quietly