«Teen Wolf». Imagines & One Shots

Imagine that you were a werewolf, as well as Allison's girlfriend before her death. *** After a vague call from Melissa McCall and Scott, you ran to the hospital with Chris Argent. Scott ran out to meet you and grabbed the hunter by the shoulders. "A... Allison! She's alive! She's back!" His eyes were burning like a madman's. You looked at him in amazement and took a sharp breath, your eyes widened. "Alive?.. Is she... alive?.." you asked softly. Scott nodded his head so briskly that you were afraid that it would come off and fly away somewhere. Allison died in your arms many years ago. She absolutely died, you heard it with your own ears, saw and felt it. Then how did she end up alive now? Maybe Nemeton revived her? He also helped Jennifer Blake... Different thoughts were spinning in your head and you couldn't catch on to any of them. "She..." you swallowed, your throat suddenly went dry, "did she... ask anything about me?" there was an undisguised hope in your voice and you immediately closed your mouth so as not to say anything else. "She didn't say anything. Generally. She just sits on the bed and doesn't say anything," Scott shook his head. You bit your lip thoughtfully. "I'll go to her," you finally nodded. *** You knocked on the door. There was movement outside the door, but no other sounds were heard. At least you didn't hear them. Taking a deep breath, you turned the knob and looked into the room. Allison was sitting on the bed, climbing in there with her legs and taking a butterfly pose: she bent her knees completely, turned her hips outward and pulled her heels closer to the pelvis. She looked up at you and you saw her eyes flash gold. "You're alive," you breathed out, staring at her with all your eyes. "What the hell happened?" you asked immediately. "I was sure that we..." you faltered, "that you were buried!" "As you can see, it's not like that, Y/N," your name sounded like music from her lips. You came closer. "Are you a werewolf now? Are you not a ghost? I can touch you, right?" you were ready to ask her a million questions in one moment. She smiled at you and laughed softly. "You can touch me. I won't bite" was she really trying to cheer you up just now? You slowly stretched out a trembling hand to her chest and touched the place where her heart was beating evenly. You froze, tears welled up in your eyes. She's alive, she's really alive!.. Almost without thinking any more, you came even closer to her and hugged her. She immediately changed her position, kneeling down to be closer to you. "Allison..." you whispered, unable to hold back a sob. "I'm here, I'm back, everything will be fine now," Allison whispered back, stroking you soothingly on the back. She held you closer to her, and when you finally pulled away from each other, she kissed you on the forehead. You sobbed again. "I'm real," Allison said softly, looking into your eyes and holding your hand, her thumb gently stroking your palm, "I'm alive and I'm right here." Those were probably the best words you've heard in a while.