Teen Wolf Imagines

Trustworthy - Stiles

You are lying in your bed, typing an answer to your boyfriend Stiles into your phone, as you hear the noise.

A squeaking sound, as if somebody opened a window downstairs.

Everybody else would ignore something like that and think it is coincidence but you don't.

You know exactly what's going on in this town and don't believe in coincidences anymore.

For a moment you consider calling Stiles for help while you blankly stare at the door to your room with a beating heart. Then you decide that it would take them too long and you are pretty capable of defending yourself anyway.

So you put your phone aside, get up and creep to your door, determined to overwhelm whoever dared to break into your home.

You push it open carefully and listen hard for another noise which doesn't occur.

Before you walk down the staircase you focus for a moment to gather your concentration.

Then you place your hand on the banister and take step by step, constantly scanning your surroundings.

Your powers are flowing through your veins like hot blood, at the verge of breaking out and as you hear a noise to your right, they do.

You whirl around, raise your arm and send the mirror from the wall and right at the intruder without even being close to it, feeling hot waves leaving your body through your fingertips.

If the intruder had been human, the mirror totally would've hit him and send him to the floor. But he jumps aside right in time and the glass shatters on the wall, shards raining down on the tiles. You take a determined step forward, ready to get into one to one combat as you realize that it's Theo Raeken who you are staring at.

You stop dead and gape at him while he straightens himself back up with a cheeky smile on his lips. Damnit, you definitely should've called Stiles. He would've punched the sparkle out of his eyes.

"What are you doing here, Theo? I could've killed you with that mirror", you growl at him as soon as you find your voice.

"I know. Let's thank God that I have those senses", he retorts with a wink.

You just snort.

"Yeah, more like the Dread Doctors and I am definitely not thankful. You're not welcome here, Theo! So let me put my feelings in words that even you will understand: Fuck off."

He doesn't, though. Of course not. The Dread Doctors must have adjusted his brain into crazy mode because instead of leaving the house like a normal person would, his smile grows wider and he doesn't look intimidated but joyful.

"See, Y/N, that's exactly why I am here! You are fierce, smart and you have those incredible powers! You have a lot of potential that Scott and the others don't even want to exploit. But I do. I wanna find out what you are capable of. I need you in my pack."

That again. You sigh and rub your temples, being so tired of this conversation.

He tries to convince you to join his little crusade since the pack found out about his real intentions. Which is no option to you, obviously. You'd rather die than betray your friends.

"No. Still no and forever no!", you return decidedly. "And you know why? You are a horrible person and I don't trust you!"

"And you trust Stiles", he states, nodding far too understanding for your liking.

You squint your eyes at him suspiciously, crossing your arms in front of your chest. "Yes. Obviously."

"Cause he would never lie to you, right?"