You're Not Weak

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Prompt  Peters true feeling come out when y/n is attacked by a Crimea
Pairing  Peter x reader
Warnings slightly angsty with fluffy endinbg.
Story

You, Scott and stiles had been friends for as long as you could remember. As kids sheriff Stilinski would call you the golden-trio. You'd never be apart, getting into mischief wherever you went. When Scott was bitten you'd been there to help Scott though it with Stiles and just like stiles had been dragged into the new world of the supernatural.

When you turned 18 things started to change for you. Scott and stiles were there for you like you had been for them in the past. They tried helping you, work out what was happening, they had gotten deanton to take a look at you and had Lydia and allison searching the beastire for answers to what you were.

You were something. You didn't have claws like Scott and you didn't find dead bodies like Lydia. You had visions, you could see things, like attacks or murders that were about to happen or just as they were happening. You'd helped Scott and stiles in the past when the alpha pack came to town you'd had a vision of issac hurt, a vision of cora and boyd attacking Derek in the school basement and even a vision of Lydia being strangled by her teacher.

Since this started happening Scott and Stiles had become overprotective about you. Especially when a certain old foe took a keen interest too. When your powers started to develop Peter had offered to help you learn to control them. He'd offered to keep watch when you started sleep walking into the middle of murder sence again. He had even shown up on occasions just because he could, teasing you with the lines "I just wanted to see you or is it really all that bad having a handsome wolf show up unannounced" All the sudden interest had stiles suspicious. Even Scott started to suspect something when Peter would always be around if you was or how he'd always offer to go with you if you had to go or do anything dangerous.

You however didn't mind Peter, he didn't scare you and you certainly wasn't ready to let Peter or any of your friends see any fear or weakness in you. Being human and female you always felt you had to prove yourself during supernatural events. Also you had a small crush on the former alpha since Lydia had brought him back to life so spending time figuring out what you were with him made you happy.

Your powers had been going crazy lately especially after the deadpool had started. With all the prematied deaths you spent most days trying to figure out the difference between reality and visions. Even though it had been put to an end it didn't stop the visions coming thick and fast of other attacks happening. It was like the deadpool unlocked them or something like that, During and since your powers seamed stronger and clearer. Today was no different, all day you had been seeing an attack in the woods. Trying to shut it out, you carried on with your day by going shopping.

During the drive you started getting headaches, flashes of the woods. Seeing clips from somebody else's eyes. You could feel their panic, your heartbeat rose, just like the victims was. It had been getting stronger as the day went by. You'd had enough visions in the past few months to know when you started feeling the emotions of the person or the event was getting closer. You knew it wouldn't be long before this person would be killed.

Turning your car around you headed for the woods to try and help, calling Stiles on the way to tell him to get Scott and the others. Stiles didn't answer nor did Scott. Your next option was Isaac, thankfully he answered and agreed to meet you. Once at the edge of the woods you parked your car going to find out who and  what the vision about. You waited a few minutes for Isaac but couldn't shake the feeling something was happening and you needed to stop it and couldn't wait any longer and went off without Isaac knowing he'd catch up sooner or later.

As you ran in the woods the headaches got worse, you struggled to focus on where you were going. Different flashes of trees compared to the real ones in front of you made it harder for you to figure out where to go. Soon you stummbed into a clearing, one from your vision. Their was a small campfire and tent. "hello" you called out in a whisper, getting now answer you went to the tent to call again only to find it empty and trashed.

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