Teen wolf imagines

Trust (scott)

You and your brother were at your lockers. Scott was getting his books out and you were staring at the boy who walked past.
"Still don't trust him?" Scott asks you.
"There's something off about him. I'm not sure what but I will find out." You turn back to your locker and start unlocking the lock.

"You're not even gonna try and give him the benefit of the doubt. I mean, he's only been here a few days, (Y/N). He hasn't done anything wrong."
"You don't know that Scott. It's been eight years. A lot can happen in eight years." You sigh as you try your lock, but it won't open.
"(Y/N), we should give him a chance. We can't just accuse him. We have no evidence apart from two similar signatures."
"Those signatures look nothing alike, either Theo's not Theo, or his parents aren't his parents."

You get frustrated again when you fail at your code yet another time.
"(Y/N)." Scott says causing you look look at him angrily.
"What!?"
"Why can't you trust anyone?"
"'Cause you trust everyone!!" You shout, punching your locker. Many people turn and look at you as you clutch your wrist in pain.

You finally manage to open your locker with your other hand while Scott just looks at you.
"(Y-Y/N), are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"(Y/N)-"
"I said I'm fine." You say as your wrist pounds with pain. Scott reaches out and softly takes it.

You watch as the veins in his hands go temporally black and your pain disappears. Scott gently let's go of your hand and looks at you in the eyes.
"T-thanks." You mutter as he just nods then you both walk your seperate ways.