Teen Wolf Imagines

In Danger

Pairing: Stiles x reader

Genre: Angst

Characters: Stiles, Y/N, Scott,

Description: Gerard is on the hunt for all of the supernatural creatures in Beacon Hills. He knows the only way to get to the pack is through Stiles and Y/N.

Recently, you and the pack had all found out that Gerard was somehow back in town but he was more dangerous than ever. He had gathered together a group of hunters that despised any sort of supernatural creature. This meant that all of the pack was in danger, including you and Stiles. Even though, neither of you possessed any supernatural ability, you were still in danger of being used as bait to lure the rest of the pack out of hiding.

All of you were on high alert for any sign of Gerard or his hunting buddies. Instead of travelling around school by yourselves, you has all decided to go around in groups of two or more; so you had more of a chance of fighting any incoming threat.

After the end of the school day, your guard lowered a little after not spotting anything out of the ordinary throughout the day. You and Stiles were walking back to your house as it was only a few blocks from the school. As you and Stiles walked, he stilled for a moment as if he was listening carefully for something and then began to carry on walking. He grabbed your hand and pulled you quickly beside him. "Y/N, we need to hurry back your house and call Scott. There is something in the bushes and I have a feeling that it's not an animal."

At this, your heart began to speed up in panic and you and Stiles began to walk faster and faster until you felt Stiles' hand leave yours. You looked around and seen a much larger man holding Stiles. "Y/N, RUN!" You shook your head and warily stepped closer towards the unknown man. "Please, take me instead." As you said this, another person jumped out from behind a tree and held you tightly against their chest. Stiles fought and struggled against the assailants grasp but it was no use, they were too strong. "LET HER GO!" The man holding you began to laugh at Stiles' failed attempts at fighting. "No, no, pretty boy! We're going to take the both of you. We're taking her because she's the best way to get to you, and your the best way to get to Scott and his pack." The man began to laugh as both you and Stiles struggled against their hold. They dragged you to the back of a van and knocked you both out.

You woke up in blackness, your head banging thanks to the hit you took. You began to try and move but you discovered that you were tied to a chair, both your hands and feet were tied. You tried to peer through the darkness to try and find anything or anyone that could help you. "Stiles? Are you here?" You hear movement and groaning coming from in front of you and you let out a sigh of relief. "Y/N? You Ok?" Stiles begins to try and get out of the ties, to no avail. "Yeah, I'm fine. How in the hell are we going to get out of here?" Your voice began to crack, showing that you were beginning to get scared, unsure of what was going to happen to you two. "Don't worry, Scott installed trackers on out phones in case anything like this happened. If I don't call him, he'll come looking for us." Stiles explanation soothed your worrying thoughts a little until you heard footsteps coming up behind you. Your heart begins to race.

Suddenly, you felt hot breath behind you and you took a big gulp. The light was switched on and you squinted, giving your eyes time to adjust. You looked in front of you and seen Stiles, a very worried and scared look plastered all over his face. "What do you want?" Stiles's voice came out as a very threatening growl, obviously trying to intimidate the grown man behind you. He began to laugh, his hand moving through your hair playing with it. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Stiles tense up at this touch. "Get your grubby hands off of her!" At this, the man's hands begin to travel down your body and stop at your waist.

"I think you know what we want, boy. We want to know the location of Scott McCall and the rest of his pack. I'll give you one chance to give it to me, or your little girlfriend will suffer immeasurable pain." At this threat, Stiles began to thrash about in his chair, trying to get out to save you from the upcoming pain. "I swear, if you do anything to her..." Stiles's chest began to heave with anger, whilst the man, again began to laugh at Stiles's feeble attempts at threatening him.

"What? What exactly will you do to me?" The man moved from behind you to by your right side. You turned and noticed a tray of knives. Your eyes widened and you began to cry, wriggling in your ties. He turned around and placed a knife on the bare skin of your arm. "Now, I'll ask you again. Where is Scott McCall?" After Stiles gave no answer, the man swiped the knife across your arm, making you scream out in pain.

You understood why Stiles couldn't tell him the location of Scott, all of your friends would be in danger. So, you took on the pain. Tears were streaming down your face as the man continued to make marks on your skin.

Out of the corner of your eye, you could see somebody moving in the shadows, along with red eyes. Immediately recognising them as Scott's, you began to smile. Stiles gave you a confused look and the man started to become frustrated.

"What in the hell are you laughing at, girl?" The man stood in front of you in a very intimidating way, but it didn't affect you. "You're going to get your ass kicked." And with that, Scott jumped out of the shadows and attacked the man. Stiles broke out of his ties and ran straight towards you, cutting your bonds. He cupped your face with his hands and kissed you tenderly on the lips. "You Ok, sweetheart?" He helped you up from the chair and placed his hand on your waist, steadying you as you stood. "I'll be fine, don't worry."

Scott walked back over to the both of you, worry clearly evident in his eyes. "You two, Ok?" You both nodded and Scott smiled. "I've left him over there to send a message to Gerard not to mess with our pack." Scott put his hand on the other side of your back and both the boys helped you to walk out of the building.

You knew that whatever happens with Gerard, you would always be saved. Stiles and the rest of the pack would always have your back and you would always be protected.