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

𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝

"Good morning. In less than an hour, aircraft from here will be joining others from around the world. And you will be launching the largest aerial battle in the history of mankind." Coach spoke through a megaphone

"What?" Y/n looked confused

"Mankind... that word should have
new meaning for all of us today." He continued

"What the hell is he talking about?" Melissa said making y/n notice her

"He does this every year." Stiles told the two of them

"Seriously?" Y/n rolled her eyes

"We are fighting for our right to live." Coach said making most of the team cheer

"Wait, is this-" Melissa started

"Yeah, it's the speech from independence day." Stiles nodded his head

"But as the day the world declared in one voice"

"Coach's favorite movie." Y/n added

"We will not go quietly into the night!"

"Does he know any sport speeches?" Melissa continued

"I don't think he cares." Y/n shook her hesd

"Today we celebrate our independence day!"

"Let's do this!" Someone yelled as they cheered once again

"Well spoken, coach." Gerard stepped out making y/n's breath hitch in her throat "I might have chosen something
with a little more historical value, but there's no denying your passion. And while I haven't been here long, there's no denying my pride in having a winning team for this school. I know you'll all be brilliant tonight, even with only one.co-captain leading you. Now, I'm your principal, but I'm also a fan. So don't think I'll be content.to watch you merely beat this team. Get out there and murder them."

"You heard the man. Asses on the field!" Bobby yelled out Scott ran to him frantically

"Coach, are you benching me?"

"It's not my decision." He shook his head

"But I have to play." Scott said although Bobby wouldn't understand that he really needed to play

"McCall, you're failing three classes." He told him "Academics come first."

"Coach, you don't get it." Scott urged "You have to let me play."

"McCall, no. Not tonight." Bobby said finished with this conversation "Tonight, you're on the bench."

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"Your dad coming?" Scott asked stiles

"Yeah, he's already here." Stiles nodded towards where his father was sitting

"You seen Allison?" Scott asked

"No, you seen Lydia?" Stiles looked at him

"Not yet." Y/n shook her head then looked at Scott "You know what's going on?"

"Not yet."

"It's going to be bad, isn't it?" Stiles questioned anxiously "I mean, like people screaming, running for their lives, blood, killing, maiming kind of bad?"

"Looks like it." Scott breathed out in a sigh

"The other night seeing my dad get hit over the head by Matt, you know, while I'm just lying there and I can't even move, it just... I want to help, you know, but I can't do the things that you could do." Stiles looked away from the field and to Scott his eyes glossing over "I can't-"