Make Time (Part 2)
Brett Talbot x Reader
Summary: Beacon Hills wins the game, Isaac scores the winning goal and without even thinking he pulls (y/n) in for a kiss but she didn’t want it because he is only a friend to her. Brett sees it and gets super mad and stuff goes down between Brett and Isaac.
Warnings: Profanities and this is short.
We are now in the fourth quarter, and we’re winning, while I’m also trying not to focus and cheer on Brett. Old habits die hard, I guess that’s true. When Brett and I used to date, I cheered for him even if he’s in a different team.
I tried not to show much emotion since I’m pretty sure they can smell my chemo signals.
5 minutes left. And I’m cheering for anyone who scores in our school’s team. But then I saw someone tackle into Isaac, gasps from the parents and friends, and a scream from the coach.
I run to the field and found out that Brett was the one who tackled Isaac. I was about to give Brett a piece of my mind, but then, ‘Why would he care, it’s a game and we broke up, he won’t care whatever I say to him.’ I thought.
I didn’t notice that I was zoning out until Lydia, Malia, and Kira came to me.
“Are you okay?” They asked.
“I’m fine, don’t worry about it. Where’s Isaac?”
“He’s fine, he can still play. He is a werewolf you know?” They raised their eyebrows at you.
“Are you really okay? We can leave, I’m sure the boys won’t mind.”
“No! I’m fine. I’m fine, let’s go back to our seats.” They looked hesitant. ‘This is the only chance I can see Brett again, without having a reason. So I’m using this chance.’ I thought.
The game continued, Isaac is still playing, but coach is making sure to watch him. It was so sudden, the players are playing harder, I looked at the time, shi*t, it’s ending.
Isaac has the ball, and he’s running toward the goal, pressure is high, everybody’s counting on him.
GOAL! Isaac shot it towards the goal! We won! I rushed to the field with the girls and when I got near Isaac, he picked me up and kissed me! Kissed me! I am frozen. The pack looked shocked as well.
“What the f*ck! You can’t do that!” Brett pushed Isaac away from me.
“Why not? She’s not yours anymore. Remember, you broke up with her!” Isaac was smirking, before Brett went and punched him, repeatedly.
I was looking at them, I don’t know what to do. Lydia rushed to me, and tried pulling me away. But I run towards Brett and Isaac.
“Stop this! Brett, stop it! Please! Stop!” Brett pulled away and he was dragged to the lockers. I went closer to Isaac, he didn’t look bad since he can heal.
“I’m sorry about him.”
“You don’t have to be, isn’t your fault.” He just grinned.
“I’m sorry, Isaac, but, you know I can’t accept your feelings. I only see you as a friend.” I looked at him.
“I know. But, I can try.”
I shook my head in disagreement. “No, Isaac. I’m serious. I won’t accept your feelings, you can try, but I still won’t.”
I heard Scott rushing to the locker room. With one last look at Isaac, I ran after Scott.
When I reached the locker room, I saw Scott with Liam and Stiles. But I also saw Brett with Violet laying on the ground. “What happened?” I asked them but Liam and Stiles stayed silent.
“Assassin.” Scott answered for me.
“We gotta bring him to Deaton. Stiles, you may want to call your dad.”
I went with Stiles to go to Deaton. Scott and Liam stayed to answer some questions.
We reached the animal clinic and they set Brett down, while Deaton went to check on him. Derek was there to help.
Stiles and Derek held Brett down so Deaton could make an incision. When Deaton started to cut, Brett thrashed, while Derek and Stiles tried to hold him down.
“Hold him properly. If I make a mistake in my incision, it can kill him.” Deaton tried again but Brett woke up and started going wild. (I’m sorry, but this is the memory I can recall.)
“Brett! Stop! It’s okay! Don’t worry! They’re here to help!” But he ignored me. He was about to leave but Peter knocked him out. I got closer to Brett and started caressing his hair while Deaton made his incision. Yellow smoke came out of Brett’s chest, “What is that?” Stiles and I asked.
“It’s a rare type of wolfsbane.”
I looked up to Derek but he wasn’t healing, it took a while before it did. That’s weird, he was supposed to heal faster, it was just a scratch.
“Let him rest, don’t worry about it.”
I looked at Brett and he looked the same, he became more handsome. I sighed, and let him rest in my lap.
YEYYYY!!!!! I FINISHED PART 2! THERE WILL BE UPCOMING PARTS , SO PLEASE BE PATIENT, IT WAS HARD WRITING THIS SINCE I CAN’T SEEM TO THINK OF AN IDEA TO PUT HERE. BUT @alysaz23 HELPED ME! I WILL BE DOING A MASTERLIST SOON.