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The Scare

Scott McCall X Reader

Imagine: May I have A Scott McCall imagine ( we are together) where I think I’m pregnant and I talk to Lydia about it, But I’m not. Will you make it emotional. Sorry if this sounds weird.

Author’s note: Don’t worry it doesn’t sound weird my precious darling.

I hope you enjoy what I’ve written, my lovely

Thank you so much for the request!

For: ddylannobrien


You open your eyes just barely. The sun is shining through the window warming your naked shoulder.

“Good morning babe” Scott murmurs, kissing your shoulder.

“Good morning, Handsome” You reply, turning to face him.

He takes your hand in his and kisses your knuckles. You smile at him. His hair is a mess and he has slight claw marks on his back and shoulders from last night.

He opens his mouth to say something when you hear his Mom’s car parking outside.

“Shit!” You exclaim jumping out of bed and putting on your clothes, faster than you thought humanly possible.

He sits up looking nervous.

“Hurry up, come on!” He hisses, standing up and helping you out his window just as his Mom walks into the house.

You turn back to him giving him a quick peck on the lip before leaving.


It’s been 2 weeks since then and you’re beginning to feel awfully nervous. Your period is late and you can’t shake this bad feeling you have.

What if I’m pregnant?

I can’t take care of a child!

What am I going to do?

You can’t stop thinking about it and you’ve already cried so much.

You don’t want to tell Scott because what if it turns out you’re not? You don’t want to make him worry but you need to talk to somebody.

So you pick up your phone and call your best friend, Lydia.

“What’s up Y/N. I’m doing my nails though so-”

“Lydia, I need to talk to you, Can I come over?”

Hearing the desperation in your voice she says yes.


Lydia drags you to her room and you both sit on the bed.

“So what’s wrong?” She asks, staring at you.

You twiddle your thumbs, scared to say a word. What if she thinks of you differently?

You open your mouth but no words come out. How do you tell someone like this? Especially since you’re not even sure if you’re pregnant or not.

“Come on, you can tell me” She encourages you.

“I-I-” Tears beginning falling from your face and Lydia holds your hand scooting closer to you.

She begins rubbing your back as you break down, wrecked with tears.

“Sh sh, it’s okay breathe” She shushes.

“I just- I’m so scared. Lydia I think…. I think I’m pregnant”

Lydia freezes and stares at you, wide-eyed.

“W-why do you think you’re pregnant?”

“Why else Lydia? I slept with Scott and my period is really late!”

“I know I know, that wasn’t a very intelligent sentence on my part but- We don’t know, Y/N”

“But what if I am Lydia? I don’t know how to take care of a child! What will Scott think?! How would my parents react?! What about my future!? I can’t have a baby now! What am I going to do…?”

You feel the tears coming back. You’re breathing is deep and labored.

You feel light-headed, like the walls are closing in on you and you can’t breathe. You’re holding your left wrist so tight your nails are digging into the skin.

Lydia grabs your hand and forces you to look at her.

“Listen to me. We are not going to freak out okay?”

You nod, sniffling, trying to stop the tears. Lydia lets go of your wrist, slowly, not letting go of your eye contact.

“We should call Scott” She says.

“What!? No!”

“Sh, it’s okay, He deserves to know what’s going on. You two have been dating for almost a year now, you should tell him what’s going on and then we’re going to go buy some pregnancy tests to see for sure, okay?”

You nod, reluctantly.


You called Scott and told him to come over to Lydia’s house, saying it was important, while Lydia left to go to the drug store and get what you needed.

You hear a knock at the door and run downstairs to answer it.

You open the door to see Scott standing there.

“What’s wrong Y/N?” He asks, before anything else.

You pull him inside and you both rush back up to Lydia’s room.

You turn to face him, rubbing your arms, nervously.

“Please Y/N. You can tell me, whatever it is”

“Scott….I think I’m pregnant” You blurt it out, fast like ripping off a bandaid.


You see his face fall with dread and that just does it once again for you. You start crying again, trying to hold back the tears the best you can.

“No, No Y/N-” he starts, wrapping you in his arms.

He pets your hair whispering to you, soothingly.

“If you’re pregnant, I’ll stay with you. It’s okay. I’m right here”

Just as he says this Lydia walks in.

“You guys are cute and all but we have to find out if this is for real or not before you get all sappy with your promises and what not”


You decide to take three tests just to be sure.

The first one comes up negative and you feel your muscles relaxing.

Though, it’s not over yet.

The second one also comes out negative.

You sigh, only one more.

You take the third one and wait for the results to become clearer.

You walk out of the bathroom looking at the test.

Lydia is pacing the room while Scott is on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands.

They both look up at you and at first you don’t say anything.

“So what the hell does it say!?” Lydia exclaims.

A smile spreads across your face and you turn the test towards them.

“Not pregnant!” You cheer.

Scott hollers out in joy and Lydia’s arms go up in the air and she runs towards you, hugging you so tight you can barely breath.

Lydia lets you go just in time for Scott to hug you and kiss you.

“Thank god- I mean- uh. Not thank god. It wouldn’t have been that bad having a baby with you- I mean-”

“Just shut up McCall” You chuckle, kissing him.