Teen Wolf Imagines

Y/n McCall x Derek Hale Part 1

“Y/n! Mom said you have to drive me to school today. And no I don’t care that you stayed out late partying,”  Scott screamed up the stairs.  “I’m going to the truck and if you aren’t out there soon, I'm gonna to key your truck.”

Scott races out the door to get in my car.  He flung open the door and sat in the passenger seat.

“Took you long enough,” I said and started the truck.  “I could hear you screaming inside but didn’t want to waste my energy on yelling back at you.”  I glared at my little brother, if looks could kill he’d be dead by now.  

20 minutes later

“So do I have to check you into this shithole or do they just let anyone in?” 

“No, Y/n you don’t have to check me in. And yes they do orientation here… I think.”

“You think.  Okay, well, I’m walking in with you so I can say Hi to the old music teacher.”

“Isn’t he the one who got you so into singing in the first place?”

“Yeah, I guess.  But the first song I wrote was about my very first crush in high school.  Derek Hale.”

Scott froze in his tracks but I kept walking thinking he was just messing with me. But when I looked over my shoulder Scott hadn’t moved but an inch. I backpedaled all the way back to Scott.  

“What happened?” I questioned him.

“You used to like Derek Hale.  As in, have a crush on him.”

“Yeah and last time I checked I dated him during my senior year before I left for college.”

“Can we just keep walking and act like I didn’t hear anything?”

“Yeah, I guess.”

We kept walking until we got to Scott’s first-period class. I turned to him and said “Don’t do drugs, don’t get sent to the office and I will pick you up when lacrosse practice is over. Okay?”

He nodded and headed into class.  I continued my way toward the music room but when I arrived, who was there would be the biggest shock of my entire life.

'What the hell are you doing here?” I bellowed as soon as I entered the music room.

“Just catching up with an old teacher. What are you doing back in Beacon Hills, McCall?  I thought you went on to be some big music star.”

“Some dreams just don’t work, just like your goal of being a famous basketball player, and now you’re back here in a tiny town with no paparazzi. Well except for Paige, oh wait that’s right, she’s dead.”

Derek froze and that’s when I knew I had gone too far, like way too far.  His eyes filled with tears, and his legs gave out.  I looked at him for a second and sank to my knees next to him. 

“Hey, that was too harsh, I know.  I’m sorry, I am so sorry I know what it’s like to lose someone that important to you.”  He just stared into the abyss of the music room wall.  Shaking my head I put my arm under his shoulders to pick him up.  “You're gonna have to help me out a little bit here, Hale.”  

He just looked at me and gave a faint nod, tears streaming down his face.  I felt so bad, I knew how much Paige meant to him.  After all, I had been the one to help him get over her.  Just then the bell rang and Derek cursed under his breath, of course, everything that was going on was louder to him than it had been to me.  Stupid werewolves.