Teen Wolf Imagines

A Deep Connection - Parrish

Recently, a new group of hunters had emerged and were terrorizing the supernaturals of Beacon Hills. They took supernaturals, held them hostage, tortured them, and killed them. They wanted to rid the world of every supernatural creature possible, including you.

You were a banshee, and, even though you didn't have the same abilities as the others, they saw you as a threat. They knew what you were capable of, and they didn't want you walking around Beacon Hills with that type of power. So, one night, on your way home from work, a few hunters ganged up on you and kidnapped you. They took you back to their main base and have been holding you there for a little over a day.

You were tied to a chair, and Monroe and a few other hunters were in the same room as you. She was explaining to you how dangerous you were and how you didn't deserve to have the power that you did.

"You know (y/n), you could kill people with your voice if you wanted. No one deserves to have that much power over everyone else."

"It depends on what you do with the power you have, not all of us use it for evil."

"It doesn't matter, your voice gives you too much power. You are too dangerous."

All of a sudden you felt something brush across your cheek, it was a wave of heat, and it was so hot that you swore your skin would've melted. That was when you realized, it was a quick premonition telling you that Jordan was coming. Since you and Jordan shared a deep connection, both supernatural and out of love, you knew which premonitions were about him.

You just looked at Monroe, "So you know banshees have dangerous voices, but that's all you know, isn't it?"

"You don't have claws, fangs, super strength, or anything else. You're a human with a weaponized voice, there's not much else to you."

"Is that really what you think?", you laughed, "Wow, you really don't know much about the supernatural."

She swallowed the lump in her throat but kept herself composed, "What else is there to know?"

"Well, for one, banshees predict death and disaster. You should've known that, considering we're also called harbingers of death."

"Of course I knew that, I'm not stupid."

You felt the heat brush across your cheek again, Jordan was here.

"Okay, what about the fact that banshees and hellhounds are connected? Did you know that?"

She became confused, "What? What do you mean?"

"Banshees are harbingers of death and hellhounds are bearers of death, so they're strongly connected. Actually, these connections are so strong that both creatures are drawn to each other and try to protect one another."

Her eyes widened as she shared worried glances with the other hunters in the room.

She looked back at you, "So, that means," she trailed off.

You smiled cockily and finished her sentence, "Since you have me, you're going to get an angry hellhound."

All of a sudden, you heard a roar and gunshots. Obviously, the hunters' efforts outside the room were not very effective, because the door slammed open in a fiery wave.

Jordan walked in, in his complete hellhound form, and roared again. Monroe and the other hunters aimed their guns at him, but he sent a wave of blistering heat in their direction, making their weapons too hot to hold onto. They all dropped their weapons and grabbed something else, whether it was a knife or even just a club, and still tried to go after him. Despite their efforts, Jordan was able to easily fight them all off and send them running out of the room.

Once the room was empty, Jordan's flames disappeared and his eyes and fangs went back to normal. He ran over to you and immediately started to untie you.

"(Y/n), are you alright? Did they hurt you?"

"I'm fine, they didn't touch me."

"Thank god."

He finished untying you so you stood up and gave him a tight hug. You didn't care that he was covered in ash, you needed this right now.

He pulled away after a little bit, "Are you sure you're alright?"

"Yeah, I just want to get out of here."

"Okay yeah, lets go."

You grabbed his hand and started walking towards the exit of the building. You were almost out, when, all of a sudden, Monroe and a few other hunters were blocking the hallway.

She spoke, "I told you, you are too dangerous, and he is too."

You let go of Jordan's hand and glared at her. You started breathing in and out heavily while Jordan's eyes glowed and he growled.

After a few heavy breaths, you picked your hands up, put them near your mouth, and screamed. You directed your voice towards them, so it wound up throwing them against the wall. This knocked three of them out, and left Monroe and the two others unable to get up. Once you knew you wouldn't have to fight them anymore, you grabbed Jordan's hand again and left the building.

You got to his car, got inside, and he immediately started driving away.

You sighed in relief, "Thank you for saving me Jordan."

"Of course, I'd do anything for you, you know that," he sighed, "but I'm sorry I let them get to you in the first place."

"That's not your fault."

"Yes it is, I should've been there to stop it. I should've made sure it didn't even happen."

"It's okay, you can't protect me all the time."

"I wish I could."

He was driving with his left hand and had his right resting on his lap, so you grabbed it, "You saved my life, that's more than enough."

He still looked unhappy with himself, so you squeezed his hand, "I love you Jordan."

That made him smile, it always did, even when things weren't going well.

"I love you too (y/n)."

You smiled too, because, despite what had just happened, you were with Jordan and you felt safe and loved.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence, he spoke, "Wait, where am I taking you? Home?"

"How about back to your place? So I'm not sitting at home alone and bored."

He laughed a little, "Sounds good to me."

After about another ten minutes of driving, you got to Jordan's house. You both went inside, showered, and put on comfy clothes. You cuddled up on the couch together and watched a few movies.

Since the couch was narrow, you ended up laying directly on top of him. You had your head pressed against his chest and his arms were wrapped around you.

You fell asleep halfway through the third movie. Jordan noticed and smiled, he kissed the top of your head and held you a little tighter.

He whispered, "I'll always protect you, I love you so much."

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I absolutely adore Jordan Parrish, he is such a cutie. Just thought I should share lmao. Anyways, I hope you guys liked this one.

Thanks for reading! <3