Summary: After her mom died, Y/N ran away. She was
only 6 years old, how could her brother possibly lost her? She was his responsibility,
and the guilt remained in his heart all these years. 9 years later, Y/N is 15
years old. Time to start the school, perfect opportunity to get her family
back! But school isn’t easy, how can she find her brother in all these teenagers? And there’s this cute and kind boy with blue eyes…
Y/N isn’t the same anymore. Something had changed in her. Will she be accepted
Pairing: Sister!Reader x Stiles (only sibling relation), Reader x Liam
A/N: Sorry for the delay! I hope you like it, I
decided to write this one in the second pov as well, I hope it’s okay that way!
This story takes place in the beginning of season 4! None of the gifs are mine, credit to the owner
It had been
a long time since you had seen them. As you remember, you must have been 6 at
the time when your mother died. You didn’t understand what was going on, your
big brother in tears and your father who wasn’t there. Your brother and you
stayed alone for a while in the hospital with Melissa. They thought that from
the age of six you wouldn’t understand the meaning of the word
“deceased”. You understood the meaning of the word, but you didn’t
accept it. Your mother couldn’t have left, it was just a joke. So you ran away,
while your big brother was crying in Melissa’s arms, you took advantage of it
to leave, you escaped their vigilance.
taller than three apples, but you managed to pass in front of many people
without being seen. You were persuaded that your mother was fine, that she was waiting
outside in the parking lot or even better, at home. You went looking for her
without thinking for a moment what your absence would do to your family, especially
at Stiles who had the task of watching over you. And you never knew how bad he
felt and how bad he still feels today. 9 years later, the guilt of having lost
his little sister still lives in his heart.
never found your mother, in the end.
Today, 9 years
after the event, you made your decision. Find your family. You just turned 15
and it was soon the first day of classes. 9 years had passed, but you knew at
least one thing : your brother would be there in high school.
appearance would have changed and you knew you would have difficulties recognize
him, but with the name he had, you knew you would soon find him. It wasn’t a
careful, Y / N.”
Derek,” you answered briefly to the man who had lodged you during all these
years. Derek Hale. The only survivor of the Hale family, or that’s what he
thought at the time. Another survivor was real. It was the latter who, on a
full moon evening, had changed your life. For good or for bad? Derek was
talking about a gift, but you doubted it. All you were hoping for was a chance
to meet your family again. Of course, you haven’t told Derek or worse, Peter.
The latter didn’t want you to find your family, pretending that they would be
afraid of you and would reject you immediately. That you were part of his pack, and that your family no longer
mattered. Going to school was therefore the best way to escape your alpha and his
his hand gently on your head to ruffle your hair and you couldn’t hold back the
grimace that stretched your lips. Derek was the only one who made you hesitate
to leave everything to find your family. You didn’t dare tell him your plan.
You knew he wasn’t going to be angry that you wanted to find your family, it
was quite the opposite. He encouraged you to make research, to find them, and
that despite the opposite opinion of his uncle. But you couldn’t tell him
because you were just unable to say goodbye.
going,” you muttered to his attention before going out of the house and
waiting for your bus ahead, heading to Beacon Hills High School.
expect that. The number of students in the school, in the corridors, in the
classes. It was enormous and you lost little by little hope to find your
brother on the first day. And here you were, alone in the middle of a diffuse
cloud of teenagers around your age. You felt small and, above all, lost.
you okay?” A voice asked behind you, and when you turned to look, you remained
magnetized by the bluest eyes you have ever seen. So beautiful you forgot to
The boy asked you as he sketched the cutest smile in the world and you felt
your legs faint.
think I’m lost,” you replied clumsily, your tongue not wanting to obey.
You were all turned upside down in front of the beauty of the boy.
aren’t you? I am new too,” he
confided, smiling again and your heart missed a beat. Then he held out his hand
name is Liam.”
N,” you answered, taking his hand. It was warm and gentle in yours, which
was moist and quivering. Then you started to panic. You knew why your hand was shaking
and why your heart was accelerating more and more. That was one of the reasons
why Derek was so reluctant to let you go to school. By being locked up and not
being able to experience the outside world, you couldn’t have learnt to control
yourself in strong emotions, just like what you were experiencing at that very
going to transform if your heart continued to beat that fast and you already
felt the symptoms rise in you.
have to … go to the bathroom,” you spluttered with difficulty before starting
to run in the closest bathroom by jostling many people in your way. You didn’t
notice the poor, pale-faced boy, who was tackling many moles that you jostled
hard enough and who threw a “what’s your problem?” at you that your supernatural
ears couldn’t catch under the deafening throb of your heart.
up in a cabin, sweat dripping on your forehead, you take out a small disk from
your bag and gaze at it with a cold blue look. Blue eyes, like those of Derek
and Peter. You hadn’t killed anyone but the guilt in your heart had tainted
them with that icy color.
Beta, Omega …” You mumbled in a hoarse voice, stiffening your eyelids
trying to calm down.
Beta, Omega …” You repeated slowly, your breathing calmed down and your
… Beta … Omega …” You finished and you finally felt your fangs
disappear and you knew your eyes had resumed their normal colors. It was close.
You would have to improve your control, because you couldn’t let it happen
In the end,
you arrived late in class, but since it was your first day you weren’t
punished. Immediately, you recognized the smell of Liam before seeing him, he
was in your class. When your eyes met his and he smiled at you with a wave, your hand held the triskelion that was in your pocket. You smile at
him trying to stay as calm as possible while sitting down beside him. He was
making you all weak inside.
You spent the
whole morning looking for your brother, trying to catch a conversation where
his name would be pronounced. But even with your werewolves’ ears you caught
nothing that attracted your attention. And to avoid Liam moreover didn’t make
the task easier for you. As long as you hadn’t found a way to calm your heart
when he was close, you had to keep him away from you. You already heard Derek’s
voice telling you that he was right and that you were going to have school at home.
was no way you’d do that.
arrived very quickly and the cafeteria was crowded. You didn’t know where to
eat so you decided to enjoy the good weather and eat out. Coincidentally there
was a Lacrosse practice that noon, and intrigued you decided to eat in the
stands with other students who were unknown to you.
the game your attention was focused on listening. You weren’t really paying
attention to the training that was almost over, until the painfully whistle and
the coach’s squeaking voice echoed in your eardrums. And all your attention was
then focused on the game. You even slipped your peanut butter sandwich that
Derek had prepared for you this morning.
Tell me, what do you think you’re doing? My grandmother could do better! Guess
what, she’s dead!”
Your last name, your real last name. Your family name you never said, not even
to Derek, out of fear that he would know your family. Or out of fear that Peter
decided a good day to go and massacre them all to make sure of your obedience.
brother was there and you felt your heart beat faster. All your senses awoke
and you looked for the player. Number 24. Unfortunately he was wearing a helmet
and you couldn’t see his face.
Your eyes didn’t
leave him anymore, you were afraid that if you looked elsewhere for a moment,
number 24 would disappear. The match ended and all the players went to the
locker room to shower. Your eyes still on him, you got up and walked towards
the locker room. You were so focused on your target, frozen by the emotion of
finally finding your brother that you didn’t notice number 11 standing next to
him. You didn’t feel his presence neither his particular smell that should’ve warned
And it was
only when you lost sight of number 24 that, lost in the crowd of students, you
noticed a particular smell. An odor you rarely felt. An oppressive and dominant
odor; there was an alpha close. A real alpha, not like Peter who was now a
simple beta, but who still had grip on you, no. A real one, with eyes as red as
blood and claws as sharp as razors.
to your throat and it was normal for the situation. You wanted to look for your
brother, but at the same time the presence of the alpha terrified you. You didn’t
know what to do, there, planted in the middle of the Lacrosse players who
continued to advance towards the locker room. Panic rose and your heartbeat
N!” A familiar voice was behind you, and you turned to see Liam, your heart
missing a beat at the same time.
you muttered. It wasn’t good timing; you already had all the difficulties in
the world to remain calm at the moment. The heat raised more and more as he put
a hand on your shoulder, asking you if everything was okay. His forehead was
covered with sweat and his jersey suited him too well. And his eyes, so blue
and beautiful. You had come to hate this color because it represented the guilt
for your eyes, but on him this color immediately became magnificent.
heart raged again. You needed a cold shower as quickly as possible, so you
apologized before running into the girls’ locker rooms which were fortunately
free at that time of day. You didn’t wait any longer, threw your bag on the floor
and turned on the cold water taps, putting your head underneath, your breathing
not calming down. You lived too many things, your brother found, the Alpha,
Liam … it was too much, you weren’t going to make it this time!
…” You started by planting your claws in the wall while trying to calm
your breathing under the icy water that was running down your head.
…” You felt your fangs coming out.
…” You grunted a little louder as you closed your eyes. Derek’s stuff
had never worked, you couldn’t control yourself and the fear of turning into a
savage and attacking innocent people took possession of your body.
without warning, you felt an incredible strength turned you and pressing you
against the shower wall. By the reflex of brutality, you let your fangs out and
grunted at anyone who had dared to abuse you in this way. Your blue pupils crossed
the red ones of an alpha and you immediately regretted having growled at him,
especially when the latter yelled back. You felt all your strength abandoned
you and the rage disappear under the submission, while you let yourself slide
on the wall.
werewolf?” A voice said, but you dared not raise your head, confused by the
beta or an omega that has a lot of trouble getting discreet,” the alpha
mumbled. “And who can’t control itself.”
bent over to you and helped you up as you continued to apologize.
fine,” the alpha told you to try to calm you down. But when you finally
dared to look up at their jerseys, you recognized too well the number before
you, especially one of them.
going to say his name but you held back. He had just seen everything, he saw
you as a monster. He saw you at your lowest. You quietly sniffed the air and
noticed that it was human. A sigh of relief escaped your lips.
name is Scott, and he’s Stiles,” the alpha said, patting your shoulder.
But you weren’t listening. Stiles. Stiles Stilinski. You had every desire to
look at him, to tell him the truth, to take him in your arms and apologize. But
fear prevented you. You couldn’t move or talk. He was there, and you felt tears
started to burn your eyes.
you okay?” Scott asked, but you didn’t answer. You succeeded after a moment to
look up at your brother’s face. He had the same brown honey eyes, the same
nose, the same look. It was indeed him. You had to tell him, take away the
weight of your disappearance from his shoulders.
me, Y / N,” you said, taking a step towards him under the confused look of
N?” Stiles answered, raising his eyebrows.
sister …” You mumbled, feeling tears running down your cheeks, but the
look he gave you in response broke your heart.
sister is dead.” He answered before turning around and you heard his heart beat
as fast as yours in your chest. Synchronized. It was true that Peter had
simulated your death, Derek had confessed it to you. Y / N Stilinski was dead,
and bringing the subject back was probably an awful torture for Stiles
…” You mumbled to his attention, and he froze, turning slowly toward
that’s how I called you because I couldn’t say your first name, you couldn’t
either … we started calling you Stiles for that reason,” you continued.
“And then, Mom died and …”
…” Stiles began, but didn’t finish his sentence and ran to you to take
you in his arms sobbing over and over, hugging you even if you were soaked. You
continued to weep for a good moment, under the benevolent gaze of Scott, who
couldn’t prevent a tear running down his cheek. He knew for his best friend’s
sister, Stiles had confessed to him all his regrets, his remorse and his grief.
So to see him with you, he could only be happy for both of you.
moment, Stiles drew back and your eyes remained hanging from one to the other.
… You, how …”
did I become a werewolf?” You finished in his place. If Stiles was friend
with an alpha, he had to know for the supernatural creatures and had to wonder
who had transformed you.
… A Hale, Peter Hale, but it’s not an alpha anymore …” You answered
and felt the two boys tensed. You felt the dominant aura of the alpha increased
along with its frustration.
…” He muttered between his teeth.
didn’t want me to go, he told me that … you were going to reject me because I
was a werewolf and I was afraid … I live with his nephew, he took care of me
after I got bit…” you said, putting your forehead against Stiles’. ” You
know them? “
too well,” Stiles answered, closing his eyes.
then, you aren’t …”
best friend is an alpha and I just found my sister supposedly dead for years,
so I think her night creature status will not disrupt my conscience,” he
confided to you with a sincere smile. “Dad will be so happy to see you
again,” he added, pressing you against him and you felt hesitant. You didn’t
dare tell them Peter kept you against your will and you didn’t know how Derek
his hand on your shoulder and immediately you felt relaxed.
not your alpha. And you have your family now. So, we go see Derek, then your
father and you will return to a normal life. And we’ll teach you how to control
trained Scott myself; I can do the same thing with my little sister!” Stiles
added with a smile and you felt your heart suddenly much lighter. Everything
was going to be fine. You had found your family and you might even have found a
days passed. Derek knew Scott and Stiles very well and the situation settled
fairly quickly, but it still wasn’t easy. You had spent many years with him,
and the farewells were heavy. However, you promised Derek to come and visit him
again. For his part, Peter was nowhere to be found so you didn’t have to
with your father was just as strong in emotion and ended with a big collective
hug where everyone was crying their hearts out. You spent the rest of the day
in the sheriff’s bed with them, you in the middle, exactly like when you were
young. You took advantage of it to tell them about your life and they told you
what you had missed.
longer felt the need to avoid Liam. Coincidences had meant that Scott had to
bite him to save his life and he became a werewolf, just like you. He had some
difficulty in joining Scott’s pack, but with you already in it, it was less
difficult than expected. Together, you trained to keep control and became each
was going too well. But nothing can remain indefinitely in the positive, isn’t
pair of bright blue eyes that spied on you in the shadows meant only one thing.