«Teen Wolf». Imagines & One Shots

Imagine that you were Allison's little sister and she found out that you were kidnapped. *** You and Allison had a special bond, you loved and cherished each other madly. You affectionately called her "Allie" or "Lee", and she called you "baby". So when you disappeared, your older sister went straight to the police station. "Where is the Y/N?" Allison burst into the room. Scott and Derek exchanged glances with the sheriff and Stiles, but no one said a word. "Where is Y/N?" Argent persistently repeated her question. "She was taken away," Sheriff Stilinski's son said. "Who took it?" Allie asked, but didn't wait for an answer, "who took her?!" the nervous girl screamed. "You won't believe it, but they were Dread Doctors," Hale said gloomily. "What?!" The elder Argent turned a little pale, her face and eyes expressed fright. She knelt on the floor, covered her face with her hands and howled, naturally howled in a voice. "Look at me, Allison," Scott came closer to the girl and put his hands on her shoulders, "we will get her back," the guy continued when she looked at his face, "I promise." Allison nodded weakly. "Was Theo involved in her disappearance?" she asked in a hoarse voice. The pack knew that Raeken had worked with Dread Doctors before, but then left them. McCall shook his head. "No, he's looking for her himself," the guy grinned, "it seems that the baby Y/N has a fan." The huntress just waved her hand, saying that you're all lying. "Theo and Y/N? How do you imagine it?" Allison's lips lifted slightly in a faint smile. "It's very simple," Stiles replied with a snort, "he really cares about her, it's obvious from him right away. And Theo, I ask you to note, has never worried about anyone else but himself," the man raised his index finger up, "well, maybe except for Tara, but I doubt it very much." Argent called her father and said she didn't know where her little sister was now, but promised to find the girl, and Scott vowed to help. Christopher informed his friends of the hunters and, when they agreed to help, warned them that this time they would have to unite with the pack. "Everything will be fine, we will find her," McCall soothed the black—haired woman, kissing her on the top of her head. Brown-eyed honestly tried to relax a little, but nothing worked out, due to the fact that Allie was very worried about her sister. "I hope it won't be too late..." Allison muttered, laying her head on the werewolf's chest.