Hey, I wanna thank all of you for your amazing support, your likes, reblogs, comments and messages, follows… all those things are my fuel to keep this going. All my love to you guys ♥
And since I’m a fan first, I need to recomend you another amazing reddie fic by Ragno on AO3. I can’t remember their tumblr user… sorry, it disapears when you reply on inbox… But it’s just a very good reading. Seriously… like… SERIOUSLY.
I hope you like this chap, I saw a “twist and shout” HC somewhere like two days after I did all the drafts for the chaps and I just couldn’t believe how the same ideas are like a collective in our heads, we all want them to dance, this song or a slow song, whe give Richie a car (a mustang most of the time) and we want them to drive away from Derry together♥ Oh, and we love TALL Richie… although I love an even taller Mike :)
Well, I have a lot to do in the next days so, I wanted to give you a little more to bear the waiting XD
highlights of the dmc livestream ft. ben, josh and Casey. 4.12.17
-josh losing jenga
-ben hiding from the camera
-josh climbing in a dog cage and ben locking him in
-demarius being envious of a dogs flexibility
-JOSH DOING INTERPRETIVE DANCES TO DEAR EVAN HANSEN
-ben getting stuck in the window
-josh breaking the window
-casey yelling at josh to leave the window alone
-ben burping then snapping his fingers and leaving the room
-CASEY IN HER “I <3 BEN COOK” SWEATER
-demarius complaining about running out of wine
-ben kicking josh’s ass while he’s climbing in the window
-demarius zooming in on bens ass
-josh and ben fighting like an old couple
-ben singing “I rub my nipples and start moaning with delight” x2
-casey yelling at ben and josh to shut up
-nick masson showing up in the comments
-ben directing josh’s performance
-caseys interview with ben
-they lost a cat
-josh and ben serenading demarius
-DID I MENTION JOSHS INTERPRETIVE IMPROV TO DISAPPEAR AND WAVING THROUGH A WINDOW THAT INVOLVED DANCING ON A CHAIR, CLIMBING ONTO THE FIRE ESCAPE AND GETTING STUCK, GETTING LOCKED IN A DOG KENNEL AND GIVING IT TO THE CAMERA WITH THOSE DRAMATIC LOOKS
Request: Can I request the Batboys with Hanahaki disease? Thank u!
Hanahaki disease is an illness borne of one-sided love, causing flowers form and grow in the lungs of the unrequited, the petals coughed up with increasing frequency. If the love is not returned, the flowers filling the patients chest will eventually prove fatal.
He had heard of the disease but never thought he would develop it
When he first coughed up a few petals you bet he locked himself in his bedroom and cried the entire day
No one could get him to open up
You tried and he wanted to never let you see him in this way but he needed your comfort
You sat beside him and cried, you didn’t want your best friend to die
He tried to hide it as much as he could
But when he started excessively coughing while at dinner everyone started getting really worried
“You’re coughing up petals? Dick why would you hide this?”
“Because they don’t love me back!”
He would be so upset and would try his best to ignore it but he couldn’t
Everyone else would be upset too because Dick isn’t Dick
Slowly the tightness of his chest disapears and instantly he is super worried so he rushes to your house
He thinks something has happened to you but when he’s greeted with your warm smile and his heart somersaults in his chest
He realizes you must love him back if the coughing has stopped
Getting really hopeful
Kissing you with every ounce of love and adoration he’s held for you for the longest time
He’s never been as happy as he is right now
He didn’t give it any thought whatsoever
Trust me when i say he would try to ignore it the best he could
But when he would hunch over and start spilling out petals, everyone told him he needed to rest
Cue him arguing with everyone
“No I’m not in love! Stop saying I am!”
Soon after when he’s lovingly gazing at you while you eat he realizes how much he loves you
The insecure thoughts take over immediately
“Who would love someone like me?”
“I’ll never be good enough for them.”
“They deserve someone better.”
He would try to distance himself from you
Since your his best friend you notice straight away
He tells you that he’s been coughing up petals
You cling to his side and cry
He thinks to himself how you were, in a way, killing him but he would never let that burden be on you
Not when he adores you way to much to put you in that sort of pain
Like Damian when the pain goes away he thinks the worst is coming
He would spend what he thinks are his last days with you
He would go all mushy and low-key admit his love for you
When you think he’s sleeping you admit how much you love him and how stupid you feel for not realizing it sooner
A goofy grin takes over his face and soon your both kissing and cuddling and so happy and never want to leave each other’s side
This boy is all torn up
Gets really upset and is like “what’s the point in living”
Will work through all the coughing fits he has
I feel like he would experience the effects the worst out of all the boys i don’t know why i just do
Everyone doesn’t realize until much later since he’s always doing something or up in his room
His bin that’s beside his desk is filled to the brim with petals
His room would also be in a similar state
He knows of his feelings for you but would do nothing to let you know about them
You go about your day without knowing he was going to die eventually
Well that was until you rush into to his room
You are freaking out
He tries to get you to calm down but he starts having a coughing fit
Petals are everywhere
He is super weak and you notice how sick he looks
You push him to his bed and cuddle with him
He loves how close he is to you and the light feeling in his chest makes it easy to snuggle into your side and fall asleep
You realize how much he means to you
You don’t sleep at all just watching over him
In the morning he looks so much better
This relieves you so when he opens his eyes he graced with you smiling down on him
He wishes to wake up like this every morning
You press lil kisses ove his face and tell him you love him
He is so happy tears well up in his eyes
His wish was granted
He is confused af
Why is he coughing up petals?
This only happens when your love is unrequited
I’m not in love
It hits him like a train
ohhh so that’s why my heart starts beating super fast around you and I can’t breath and I’m sweating
Suddenly he’s overcomed with sadness
The person he loves doesn’t love him back and he doesn’t know what to do with himself
How does he move on? He can’t, he will eventually die
He would spend his days with Titus and will lose all his will to be himself
Dick would be incredibility sad since his little brother won’t get to experience love and this makes him tear him
He has really bad days when his chest is so tight he finds it hard to breathe
Those are the days he spends just thinking about you and how much he loves you
He would never admit it but he’s a lil sweetheart, he thinks of your eyes and how they shine whenever you talk, and your beautiful smile that he adores
The tightness in his chest kind of gets better and he thinks that he’s probably going to die soon
Doesn’t notice the looks you give him
When you finally admit the love you hold for him he is shocked
Request: Kai makes you orgasm three times with his magic while talking on the phone
*gif by me
Rays of sunshine shone down on your naked body, only your bottom half covered with white covers. You slowly fluttered open your eyes, trying to adjust them to the bright light in the room and as you moved, the tension was still present in your legs, feeling weak and as if you wouldn’t have the strenght to get up because of a late night encounter you had shared with Kai. You and Kai have been dating for a while, but the attraction between you two has still been present until this day, sometimes unable to keep your hands off each other and last night was one of those days. Kai has always loved the way you reacted to his touch, to his long fingers slowly tracing all over your body while his lips kissed every square inch od your exposed skin, making sure every part of you was equally loved from his side as he worshiped your naked body and always made sure you knew you were his only. You got up, watching how a sheet that was wrapped around you slowly fell down on the floor, covering your feet before you stepped out of it and headed to the bathroom, warm water running in the shower as you stepped in, letting it caress your body, droplets of water cascading perfectly down your sensitive skin. A feeling of hot water reaching a spot between your legs made you flinch a little bit, slight pain traveling through your legs. You traced your hands all over your body as you remembered exactly how Kai’s hands felt on your skin last night and how he brought you to your high repeatedly.
His fingers traced your body, making sure you felt him on your ass, his body pushing you into the counter in the bathroom, the mirror placed in front of you giving you a perfect view on his face behind you and how his teeth sinked into his bottom lip and then releasing it, making your arousal drip down your thigh. He tugged at your light lacey nightgown, reaching just below your ass but it being transparent, Kai was able to see everything, including your hard nipples and how they gotten harder every time his lips brushed against your ear.
‘You look so damn sexy. I could fuck you right now. So slow and so deep. My big cock stretching you out so beautifully. You just have to say the words.’ His raspy and quiet voice so slowly slipped into your ear, a wet patch adorning your panties from his words.
'I’m s- oh my god.’ He pushed two fingers into you swiftly, moving them in a scissor’s motion, your walls tightening around him as if they were trying to keep him inside as much as possible, dying for Kai to finger fuck you right there and then.
'What was that, sweetheart? I didn’t hear you properly. Could you- say that again maybe?’ His lips brushed on your ear, his tongue leaving s wet stripe on your ear and then suckling on your earlobe. 'Open your eyes, babe. Look at how beautiful you look.’ You struggled, the way his fingers moved inside you making you just want to keep your eyes closed but you knew that he would punish you by delaying your orgasm over and over again until you were a wet and frustrated mess under his touch.
'I’m so-sorry.’ A chuckled echoed through the moan filled bathroom, your eyes locked on the mirror, watching how Kai’s lips parted every time your walls clenched around him.
'Sorry for what?’ Flows of frustration kept colliding through your body. Especially when you saw a big smirk on his face and an expression that said “I know how I make you feel and I know you love it”. You hated that he had such control over your body, but then at the same time, that was all you wanted him to do because he did it so damn well.
'Sorry for w-wearing lace panties a-and short skirts when you are working on s-something important.’ You stuttered and almost screamed out when you felt him adding another finger inside your body, stretching you out even more. 'F-fuck.’
'No cussing. Control that pretty little mouth of yours.’ He pulled his fingers out of you and brought them up to your lips, coating them in your juices before he pressed them on your clit, making small and fast figure eights. He used his other hand to grab your chin and roughly turn your head to one side to press his lips on yours, gathering your arousal from your lips as if it was the tastiest icing on a cake. He drove you mad just by pleasuring you with his fingers and with his words. What his cock was able to do to you was something completely different, something you have never experienced in your life before.
'And why did I made you apologize for that?’
'Because it’s distracting.’ Your fists clenched the edge of the counter, your knuckles turning white from a tight grip. 'Kai, please.’ Eyelids on your eyes started closing as you felt your orgasm slowly approaching, your walls contracting at the pleasure that was about to come.
'Look how beautiful you look when you cum. So damn gorgeous.’ Your eyes somehow opened again, Kai’s fingers flickering on your clit. You couldn’t hold it back anymore, your orgasm slowly but perfectly tearing through your body. Every cell in your body was shaking from an intense release and it had gotten pretty tough to stand when your legs started shaking like every single time he finger fucked you, no matter in what room, everything around you went blury. 'Such a good girl.’ He licked his fingers clean again and made a popping sound when he pulled them out of his mouth, his tongue gathering the rest from his lips.
'Now-’ he slammed his clothed crotch into your ass, his hardness evident on your body, making a moan escape your mouth. He grabbed your hand and placed it on his cock, pushing his hips into your hand as much as he could. 'Look what you did to me. I fucking need you.’
'Kai’ the only thing you had managed to do was moan out his name, your voice barely audible.
'I’m gonna make you feel so good.’ The weight of his body pressed on your back, your hips grinding into his clothed crotch. 'But you can’t cum until I say you can. Understand?’ You kept quiet, knowing that if you even tried to say anything, the only thing that would escape your mouth would be a moan and because of your silence, Kai’s hand harshly met your right buttcheek, the sound of a dull sound echoing through the bathroom. You flinched at a slight sting on your skin, but it only made you wetter than you already were. 'I asked something. Understand?’ You nodded your head and the next thing you felt was Kai burrying himself deep inside you.
You walked out of your room slowly and even though it seemed impossible, your legs were still weak after so many hours of sleeping. You felt as if you were running a marathon and then didn’t stretch well after. You put on your favourite black lace panties and Kai’s favourite black shirt that reached the middle of your thighs, covering your ass perfectly.
'What? No! Of course they can’t do that!’ He nodded his head at you and smiled, but his smile quickly disapeared and was replaced by his frown, his hand resting on his hip. You sat down on the sofa and pulled your legs up, crossing them. 'Because I put that spell on and they better not mess with anyone’s life just to prove that they can after all, beat me at everything. They can’t.’
Who was he talking about? You thought to yourself, your brows furrowing in confussion. You reached to the coffee table in front of you and picked up one of the books.
'If they want my help, they should just ask, I don’t bite. Well, actually, sometimes I do.’ He laughed at his own joke, making you roll your eyes and hope that he didn’t see that. You burried your nose deep into the book and completely shut yourself out of whatever Kai was rambling about. 'Of course, like tha-that’s possible.’ He stuttered when he saw what you were wearing. He plopped himself down on the couch and let out a deep sigh as he adjusted his pants and himself on the couch, trying to focus on the phone call. You have completely dozed off but you snaped out off your mind and your book when you felt a familiar feeling on your skin. You shot a glance towards Kai and saw his index finger moving around. The way he kept circling his finger in the air was exactly what you felt on your skin.
He’s using magic. Again.
He kept going higher, an invisible finger gently tracing your bare thigh, shivers rolling down your spine. You knew exactly what he was doing, but you didn’t know why. That was until you figured out what you were wearing.
’Fuck!’ You cussed under your breath and prepared yourself to get up only to be pushed down again by his magic. His index finger swayed from side to side, gesturing a simple no.
'Yes, that’s exactly what we want to do.’ He kept talking while his invisible finger traced your bare skin again, but this time it didn’t stop at your thigh. He traced it all the way to your wet core, circling around the wet patch on your black panties, making your arousal drip even more before he slipped his finger inside you, stretching you out like always. You dropped your head back on the pillows behind you and parted your mouth, all the words that you read in such a short period of time, completely vanishing from your mind. Kai’s words quickly turned into a simple background mumbling as your senses completely went numb. It had never occured to you that magic could be used in that way, but when you met Kai, you had a chance to learn a lot of new things, things you never knew existed, including pleasuring someone with magic. As much as he loved using it in the bedroom and around the house, he never stopped there. There were times when he used magic on you when you were sitting in the booth at Mystic Grill. His eyes bored into yours while he was getting you closer to your release as seconds passed, watching how you struggled to keep your moans quiet or inside your body, fighting to scream out. A familiar smirk has always adorned his face and he knew that once you and him get home, he would have his way with you, fucking you into the mattress like there was no tomorrow.
A loud moan escaped your lips when you felt him adding another finger, grazing against your walls and making scissor motion to stretch you out. Your juices covered his fingers completely, your walls embracing them so naturally, like they belonged inside you. You shot a glance towards him and saw him shaking his head no, meaning you had to be quiet. You hated him for it but you were also eager to reach your orgasm as you felt the pleasure slowly gathering up in your body. You spread your legs apart, giving Kai a perfect view on your laced panties, and threw your head back again.
'Just a second-’ he murmured and pressed his phone to his chest, his finger still moving, matching the actions that you felt inside your body. He slowly pulled himself off the couch and walked towards you as he leaned down and pressed his lips on your ear, his fingers circling at a slow pace inside you. 'You have to be quiet, unless you want someone to hear your perfect little moans.’ His words traveled all the way down to your heat, making your walls contract again and a quiet moan to escape your mouth. 'Every time you let out a moan, I will add it to the scale of how hard I’m gonna fuck you later.’ He pulled back and looked at you, a big grin plastered on his face. He was proud of himself because he knew what those words did to you and how turned on you were at that moment. He loved torturing you with his words and how his invisible fingers kept pleasuring you without losing their perfect rhythm, drove you completely crazy. You watched him plopping himself back on the couch and putting the phone to his ear to continue his conversation. Unbelievable, you thought to yourself and sank your teeth hard into your bottom lip, trying to stop yourself from screaming out loud but once your legs started shaking and your orgasm tearing through your body, a loud moan escaped your plump lips. Kai’s lips curled up into a smile as he lifted his index finger up, gesturing a number one on a scale. You were a complete mess, your heart beating so fast that you had a feeling that it would jump out of your chest and into your lap, your legs feeling like jello, shivers rolling dwn your spine. You let out a big sigh, feeling relaxed when you felt Kai’s invisible fingers leaving your body, only to be pushed inside you again just a few seconds later.
'Kai..’ you whispered and watched him how he shifted in his seat and adjusted his zipper and his pants, his prominent erection visible through his black pants. After a few moments he stopped moving them, but they were still inside you, your tight walls wrapped around them and your eyes locked on Kai who was still on his phone. You wanted to get up and jump on his lap, take his phone out of his hand and beg him to fuck you right there but it was impossible to get up. It was as if someone had glued your body to the sofa, your arms the only parts of your body that were free to move.
'Tomorrow. I’m going to be pretty busy today.’ He trailed off and smiled, making sure that you understood what he meant by that. His fingers slowly started moving inside you again, but instead of circling them around, he started pumping them in and out of you, his knuckle brushing on your clit, making a loud moan escape your mouth. He lifted his index finger and then his middle one, again gesturing a number two on a scale. The air almost left your lungs causing your breath to hitch and your teeth sink hard into your bottom lip. You pushed your nails into the sofa, hoping there won’t be any holes because of your hard action. Kai looked like he was utterly fine with seeing you like that, falling apart under his magic, fighting to hold back your moans, but besides a very obvious bulge in his pants, his breathing had also turned faster and shallow, his leg bouncing up and down which you knew he only did when he was nervous and really turned on. You smirked at him, his brows furrowing in confussion, clearly lost as to why you smirked at him while his fingers were destroying you into pieces. You dropped your head back and closed your eyes as your second orgasm slowly tore through your body, a bead of sweat forming on your forehead.
You could still feel his fingers inside you, but they weren’t moving. They stayed inside your heat, your juices slowly dripping down on Kai’s shirt, your hands covering your face when you felt a slight pressure on your clit. He was going for a third orgasm. Your legs were numb and if you even tried to stand up, you would end up collapsing on the soft carpet. You felt tears burning in your eyes because of too much pleasure and because it was so hard to take it but it was always like that with Kai. He never stopped at one orgasm. He would push you to the edge over and over until you were a screaming mess underneath his touch. The pressure on your clit was getting a bit firmer, a feeling of someone pinching it made you scream out, but you quickly covered your mouth, not because of the person Kai was talking to on the phone, but because you knew what Kai would do to you once he’s finished. Your eyes fell down to his clothed crotch, his bulge looking bigger than before. He was dying to unbutton his pants and take his cock out only to burry it deep inside you and show you that you’re his only and that you really shouldn’t tease him with your lace panties. You slowly started feeling your third high coming closer, a few white stars flashing before your eyes.
'See you tomorrow then.’ The raspiness in his voice turned you on even more. He hung up and placed his phone on the coffee table, his eyes finally finding yours. 'How close are you?’ He asked quietly, a loud moan escaping your mouth, making him chuckle. Dammit. He did it on purpose, knowing that you won’t be able to keep your moans inside your body as he showed a number three with his fingers. Another orgasm tore through your body, your breath hitching in your throat and your toes curling in pleasure, a single tear rolling down your cheek. You finally felt the magic leaving your body, your whole being feeling as if you were melting on the sofa and slowly sliding down to the floor.
Your eyes fluttered open, meeting Kai’s face that was unbelievably close to you, his blue eyes a shade darker, filled with lust and desire. He chuckled under his breath and wrapped your arms around your body as he picked you up and carried you towards the couch. He placed you down slowly, your back resting against big pillows.
'What did I say about wearing lace when I’m working?’ His voice sounded so sexy, so desirable and even though you knew the answer to that question, you couldn’t get yourself to utter out a few simple words. 'Nothing?’
'Please, Kai.’ It sounded like you were holding back your tears, frustration and exhaustion colliding through you, your body in need of Kai’s incredible sex. He placed his finger on his lips and made a shhh sound, his eyes closing for a second.
'We said, no wearing those babies when I’m working. It’s distracting and it’s making me hard, so damn hard.’ He cupped his crotch, your eyes following his hand and watching his actions. In a split second, he pushed your legs apart and tugged at the shirt you were wearing, ripping it off in one swift move.
'That was my favourite one.’
'You know what’s my favourite thing? This right here.’ He placed his finger on your heat, some of your juices transferring from your panties onto his fingertips. 'So damn wet and all because of me.’ He quickly leaned down and placed a quick kiss on your crotch before he ripped them into pieces, your glorious naked body all exposed to him. 'Tell me, what do you want me to do to you?’ He trailed his fingers through your folds. 'Do you want me to eat you out and then fuck you slowly or do you want me to fuck you now, but roughly and so damn deeply?’ You groaned out at his words as they traveled all the way to the place you needed him the most.
'Fuck me now!’ It was more of a shout than a quiet answer and he wasted no time in taking all of his clothes off, ripping his boxers into pieces and letting his thick and long cock spring free, a drop of pre-cum glistening on his tip.
'As you wish.’ He spread your legs even more apart and knelt down, his cock perfectly alligned with your entrance. He slammed himself into you roughly, a scream that escaped your mouth echoing through the living room. Without any hesitation, he thrusted deep, rough and fast, your breath hitching with his every rough thrust. He grabbed your hips, his fingers digging into your skin as he started jamming your hips onto his. He was being rough with you as he was a couple of times before. It felt so good to have him inside you, to feel him stretch you out so perfectly and to fill you up over and over again.
'I can’t get enough of you. How?’ He whispered and suddenly picked you up as he was careful to stay burried inside you while he laid you on the couch and got on top of you, your leg resting on his hip. 'You feel so damn good wrapped around me.’ He burried his face into the crook of your neck while his hips kept thrusting roughly into you, his hot breath caressing your sensitive skin. 'This is where I want to be. Burried so deep inside you.’ He whispered in your ear and tugged at your earlobe with his teeth gently, your back arching at a sudden feeling in the pit of your stomach.
'Yes you can. Do it for me, let yourself go, baby.’ He groaned out and only a few thrusts were needed for you to fall apart underneath him, you walls embracing his thick shaft like it was made to be there. His cock kept slamming relentlessly into you as he picked up his pace and thrusted into you with no mercy, a stinging feeling finding it’s place between your legs. A single tear rolled down your cheek and your nails dug deeply into Kai’s back, his blood finding it’s way to the surface. Only one more clench of your walls was needed for Kai’s orgasm to be triggered, his warm liquid spilling inside your heat, filling you up. He collapsed on top of you, still inside you as he propped himself up on his elbows, his face only an inch from your face.
'Fuck.’ He uttered out, a sudden laugh from both of you echoing through the living room.
'I know.’ He pulled himself out, your body flinching up a little bit.
'Does it hurt?’ It was as if it was a completely different person. Just a minute ago he was a sex god, penetrating you like there was no tomorrow and now, he was a sweet human being, concerned about your well being.
'Just a little bit, but I can take it.’ You rolled on top of him, your legs on each side of his waist.
'No sex for you for at least five days.’
'Yeah…’ you rolled off him and grabbed a blanket that was on the couch, wrapping it around your naked body. 'Good luck with that.’ His eyes widened and his brows furrowed in confussion.
'You think I can’t go five days without sex?’
'I know you can’t.’ He chuckled and wrapped his arms around your body, his fingers tracing invisible patterns on your back.
'Watch me.’ He said confidently as a smirk grew bigger on your face. You pulled yourself out off his grip and jumped down on the floor, a blanket falling down at your feet.
'No. You watch me.’ You pointed at him and then at you before you tripped over your own feet, still feeling a little weak and started walking away from him slowly, your naked body fully exposed to him. 'I will walk around the house naked from now on.’ You turned your head just enough for your eyes to catch a glimpse of him.
'Fuck, you’re so sexy!’ You screamed when you saw him jumping over the couch, wrapping his arms around your body and lifting you up, your legs wrapping around his waist. 'There are some other things we can do for fun.’ He winked at you, a quiet chuckle escaping your body as he carried you into the room you and him shared, not planning on leaving the house for the rest of the day.
After the incident with (Y/n) happened she disappeared, literally. It was like she never existed. No one remembered her except the pack, her things in her locker had disappeared. Nobody cared about the once popular girl who had disapeared from the school, maybe even the whole state of California!
“Whatever happened to (Y/n)?” Lydia pursed her lips,“ She just disappeared off the radar.”
“Well,” Isaac looked around while shoving his hands in his pockets,“ She left Beacon Hills, obviously.”
“Yeah so helpful Isaac,” Stiles rolled his eyes,“ I mean where is she right now?”
“Well,” (Y/n)’s voice cut in, appearing behind Isaac,“ I didn’t exactly leave Mr. Isaac.”
“What the actual fuck,” he screamed out, flinching.
(Y/n) giggled, leaning close to his face,“ I’ve been watching you guys for months, you’re just like little bugs.” Her voice changed, turning cold,“ You all are little pests.”
“Wow thanks,” Stiles rolled his eyes again,“ Now where have you been. Everyone forgot you and you left Beacon Hills. No one remembered you except us.”
“Well,” (Y/n) smiled,“ I never left Beacon Hills, not exactly. I can be anywhere and everywhere at the same time,” she disappeared for a second and then reappeared next to Scott, she disappeared again then appeared on the other side of the room. No one payed attention to her.
“I’m not exactly what Stiles thought I was,” She thought for a second,“ What was it called? A Zanna?”
“Yeah a Zanna,” Stiles yelled at her.
“You must be mistaken,” (Y/n) walked towards him,“ I’m not a Zanna, an imaginary friend. I am what you call, well.”
She shook her head,“ This is harder than I thought. I am well to be frank, I am dead.”
“What does that mean?” Allison asked, confusion all over her face.
“Well it means exactly what I said,” (Y/n) stuck out her tongue,“ I’ve been dead for years. But for some reason I came back. Remember that time you chanted some silly Latin words, Scott and Stiles? Well it didn’t do nothing, I came back to life.”
“That’s not possible,” Isaac drawled out,“ If you’ve been working on that story for a year…”
“Well that was this little thing called a lie,” she smiled,“ You would know something about that wouldn’t you?”
“How did you die anyway?” Scott asked,“ I mean not to be rude or anything-”
“It’s fine you would find out anyway,” (Y/n) closed her eyes and sighed in regret,“ I was murdered here late at night when me and my friends decided to play around on a little bet. I now haunt the school. Boo!”
“Really?” Isaac raised an eyebrow.
“Nah that’s a stupid movie cliché. I was a werewolf and I was killed by a few hunters who thought I was going around murdering people,” (Y/n) clicked her tongue,“ What was his name? Oh! It was Peter Hale who killed the girl not me! I was innocent but Uncle Peter thought it was fun to blame me. Great luck right?”
“Did you say… Uncle Peter?” Allison gasped,“ That means you’re related to Derek?”
“Well no shit Sherlock” (Y/n) rolled her eyes,“ He’s my little brother, God I hated when he was born he was so obnoxious and always cried. I always had to look out for him when we were growing up. I was only three years older than him, heh. I died in his arms.”
“You died… In his arms?” Lydia’s eyes widened in surprise.
“No wonder he’s a sour wolf,” Stiles rolled his eyes. “Hey he’s still my brother,” (Y/n) frowned, slapping the back of Stiles’ head,“ Don’t be a dick Stiles.”
“How long are you- you know. Going to be a ghost,” Allison asked. Stiles let out a little hey for being ignored.
“Probably until someone kills me,” (Y/n) pondered,“ Or burned my body.”
“What the fuck man?” Stiles spat out the water he was drinking,“ Burn your body?!?”
“Haven’t you seen Supernatural?!?” (Y/n) asked,“ I don’t actually know when I’m going to leave but I’m going off a whim and saying what Dean and Sam do.”
“Great we have a ghost in our hands, who’s related to Derek and Peter Hale. The ghost doesn’t even know how to get rid of itself and you know to top it off- It’s a fangirl of a show about badass guys who hunt monsters and is going off that to hunt itself,” Stiles exclaimed,“ So peachy.”
“Hey I might be dead but I’m still a girl!” (Y/n) glared at him,“ Anyway, We need to get to Derek and Peter.”
Ugh why do we have to go to them?” Isaac moaned in agony,“ Peter creeps me out.”
“Because they’re the only ones who know how to help us!” (Y/n) exclaimed.