Actress

Actress

Your favourite part about being an actress is the friends you make through your job and the fun memories you make with them. You’ve had a lot of roles in your career, your favourite role without a doubt is your current role on the TV show Teen Wolf.

Right from the start you knew that you were going to be in for a strange, yet amazing ride. You were right about it being amazing, and you were definitely right about it being strange, especially the bloopers reels. Although the bloopers reels are mostly made up of Tyler Posey and Dylan O'Brien, you’ve definitely contributed to them.

For instance, the night when the entire cast was dancing in your trailer to various songs (including Let It Go) at 2 o'clock in the morning because someone (Dylan O'Brien) had decided it would be a good idea to give everyone a ton of sugary food, causing everyone to be on a massive sugar rush.

Another example is when you were shooting a serious scene with Holland and you were walking into a cafe, when ‘Uptown Funk’ started playing, causing you to both stop acting and start singing and dancing along.

Not only did you contribute to the bloopers reels, you were one of the biggest pranksters on set too. You even managed to prank Dylan and Posey a few times.

Your pranks ranged from simple things, like hiding in trailers and jumping out at people when they came in, to complex pranks, usually including a creepy mask, an airhorn and a lot of silly string.

One of your favourite pranks was when you managed to prank the whole cast in one day. You somehow managed to convince the hair, makeup and costume people to help you too.

Your first target was Dylan. Because he is a heavy sleeper, you managed to fill his entire trailer with balloons, silly string and various strategically placed airhorns.

Next was Holland. Knowing how much she loves her dog, you borrowed some temporary neon green hair dye from the hair trailer, snuck into Holland’s trailer, picked up her dog, took him to your trailer and gave him a ‘nice bath’. You quietly put him back in her trailer and poured away the now green water.

You decided that you would prank the two Tylers together, so you set up a romantic picnic site and set a trail of post-it notes from each of their trailers, leading them to it, with the last one saying ‘Now kiss! (Sorry I ate the food)’.

Arden and Crystal were up next, you decided to go for a simple wardrobe swap prank, taking all of their clothes and putting them in each other’s wardrobes. In the costume trailer, you hid all of their costumes amongst everyone else’s costumes.

Last but not least, Daniel. You were going to prank him, but it was almost his birthday and he looks so adorable when he’s happy, so you decided to do something nice to him. You got a hamper basket from props and filled it with tea bags, rich tea biscuits, crunchies and other assorted British items.

Safe to say, when everyone had been pranked, they weren’t too happy, with a scream of horror coming from Holland’s trailer, a lot of popping from Dylan’s trailer, a few shouts of confusion from Crystal and Arden’s trailers and a loud 'What the hell?!’ from the picnic site.

When everyone realised it was you who did all of the pranks, they started to come up with a prank of their own, with the exception of Daniel, who gave you a thank you hug and said he would protect you from their pranks. That was a great day for you, and would be one of the days you’ll remember forever.

If any of you are thinking of committing suicide, please don’t. There are always other options. Talk to someone, tell them how you feel. I’m here for everyone. You can be anonymous, just talk to someone. Don’t give up.

(Gifs not mine)

It's an old trick - Liam Dunbar

Requested by Anonymous: ‘Could you please do an imagine where the reader is Liam’s girlfriend and she’s a computer hacker and no one knows until they have to hack into something and the reader shows off her hacking skills and they are all impressed.’

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You’re on your way home from school when your phone starts ringing. You pull it out of your pocket and hold it up to your ear, without looking at who it is.

“Hello?”

“Hey Y/N.”

“Oh, hey LiLi! How can I help?” You ask, recognising your boyfriend’s voice almost instantly.

“Can you come over to Lydia’s quickly? We’ve found out about a load of files and we need everyone there.”

“Sure thing, I’ll be there in a minute.” You reply, then hang up.

After sending a message to your mum to tell her that you’re at a friend’s house, you set off towards Lydia’s house, where you find the rest of the pack when you arrive.

“Hey guys. What’ve I missed?” You asked, putting your bag down and walking over to them.

“Well, there’s good news, and there’s bad news.” Stiles said.

“Isn’t there always.” You mutter quietly to yourself, momentarily forgetting that most of the pack can hear you and receiving a few smiles.

“The good news is we’ve found some files that contain all of the information we need.” Scott says.

“And the bad news?” You ask, coming up with possible replies in your head.

“They’re all heavily protected and none of us can hack into them.” Lydia finishes.

“I can try.” You offer, deciding it was pointless to keep your skill hidden any longer.

“Look, we appreciate the offer, but I don’t think your computer skill are quite at this level yet Y/N.”

You laugh slightly and gently nudge Lydia off the seat. You sit down and crack your knuckles.

“Let’s see then…” You mutter, clicking around the page. After a few seconds, you start typing quickly on the keyboard.

“Y/N, what are you-” Liam starts to ask, but you stop him by holding up a finger, your gaze not moving from the screen.

5 minutes later, you unlock all the files and sit back in the chair, smiling to yourself. You turn around to see the pack staring at you in a mixture of shock and awe.

“How did you do that?” Kira asks in amazement.

“It’s an old trick I picked up when I was 8. It’s actually quite easy when you know what you need to do. It’s just a matter of figuring out what kind of firewall it is.” You reply, smirking slightly.

“Well, that’ll be useful in the future.” Stiles says. You laugh gently, when you feel a pair of arms wrap around your shoulders.

“That was amazing.” Liam says, smiling.

“Why thank you Liam.” You reply smiling. “Now, if you don’t mind, I need to get back home, I’m on babysitting duty tonight.” You say, standing up.

The pack just nod, and you press a quick kiss to Liam’s cheek before giving everyone a two-fingered salute and leaving.

Who are you calling greenie?

The bonfire was in full swing, with Gally and the other builders wrestling near the fire and most of the other gladers drinking Gally’s special brew. You were sitting on a log with your friends Newt and Minho when a wave of fatigue swept over you. You slowly stood up, your eyelids growing heavy.

“I’m gonna call it a night now guys. See you tomorrow.” You said sleepily, before wondering off towards where you slept. On your way past the deadheads, you heard a rustling noise. Assuming it was just the wind, you ignored it and continued your journey. Then, out of the corner of your eye, you saw a figure slowly walking towards you.

Becoming slightly alarmed, you sped up to a gentle jog, your eyes flicking back over your shoulder towards the figure. When you did so, the figure also sped up, reducing the gap separating you. Breaking into a run, you tried to escape, but your legs were refusing to go any faster. The figure soon caught up and you felt hands come across your mouth.

You tried to struggle, but it was no use. The figure kept a tight grip on your arm and you felt a sharp prick in your arm. Your eyesight went blurry, and it was only a matter of seconds before your eyes closed and your body went limp as you drifted out of consciousness.

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Your eyes slowly opened as you gradually woke up. Your mind was slightly foggy and you sat up, causing yourself to get a head rush and you put your head in your hands to steady yourself.

“Ah, you’re finally awake.” A voice from next to you says. You look over to see a blond woman with her hair pulled back in a bun with a white jacket and a clipboard.

“Where am I? What happened to me?” You asked, looking around in confusion.

“You’re in the WICKED laboratory. Your ‘kidnapping’ was a test variable on the subjects. We needed to see how they responded to confusion and fear.” She explained. You nodded slowly, taking the information in.

“So you took me to see how everyone else would react?” You asked, making sure you understood properly.

“Exactly. Now that we have the results, you will be sent back to the Maze.”

“Right… Just one question.” You said, lying back down. She gestured for you to ask.

“How are they?”

She smiled before picking up a needle and filling it with something. She looked down at you and put the needle into your arm. Just before injecting you, she said one simple, yet powerful word.

“Terrified.”

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You sat up, gasping. You felt the ground moving and you looked around in confusion. The memories of what happened in the lab came back to you and you groaned to yourself.

“They just had to send me back up in the shucking box.” You muttered. You sat down on the floor and waited to get to the top.

When it finally stopped, you looked up and saw the top being pulled open.

“Why the shuck are we getting another greenie so soon?” You heard Minho’s voice ask.

“Oi! Who are you calling greenie, ya shank?” You yell up.

“Y/N?!” This time multiple voices called out and within a few seconds, Minho had jumped down into the box, along with Newt.

“Hey shanks. Did you miss me?”

Instead of getting a response, you get pulled into a group hug.

“Don’t you ever scare us like that again, you got that?” Newt mutters.

“Whatever you say.” You reply and smile. You were back with your friends. Your brothers. 

You were home.

Almost died of worrying

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*Your POV* 

After getting an almost unintelligible phone call from your heart-broken best friend, you found yourself walking to her house with a bag of sweets, films, chocolate, blankets, ice cream and other junk food. 

When you arrived, you reached under the doormat and picked up the spare key. Unlocking the door, you stepped inside. 

“(Y/B/F/N)?” You called out. You hear a muffled noise coming from upstairs. Bringing your bag with you, you make your way up to your friend’s room. You push the door open and find her lying face-down on her bed. You drop you bag to the floor and sit down on the bed next to her. When you do this, she sits up and you see the makeup running down her face. 

You pulled her in for a hug, rubbing her back and quietly muttering words of comfort. After a few minutes of doing this, you pulled back and reach into your bag, pulling out her favourite film and a tub of ice cream. She smiled weakly at you and lay down on the bed as you put in the DVD. 

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*3rd person POV* 

After recent threats from various assassins regarding the Dead Pool, the pack were on high alert. Any time anyone went anywhere, at least one other member of the pack went with them and the other members of the pack knew about it, in case they were missing. 

So, when Y/N hadn’t turned up at the pack meeting, after half an hour the pack were immediately assuming the worst and panicking.

“Why isn’t she answering her phone?” Stiles asked, biting his nails as Scott tried again in vain to get in contact with her.

“It’s ok guys, she’s probably just busy, that’s all.” Lydia suggested, trying to reassure herself more than anyone else.

After 5 more minutes of waiting, Stiles stood up and went over to the door and flung it open, receiving a few startled and questioning looks from the rest of the pack.

“I’m gonna go and see it she’s at home.” Stiles explained, as if he was talking to babies. Scott stood up and joined him, and together they quickly made their way to Y/N’s house.

After knocking repeatedly on the door, they were greeted by Y/N’s slightly disgruntled mother.

“Hello boys,” she said, “can I help?”

“We were just wondering if Y/N’s home.” Scott asked, flashing a smile.

“No, she left about half an hour ago. She ran out, saying it was very important and she would see me later. Sorry boys.” Your mum replied, causing Scott and Stiles’ faces to drop.

Scott forced a smile. “That’s fine, thank you.” The door shut and the boys looked at each other with worried expressions on their faces. When they got back to the others, they shook their heads. This made their nervousness increase, an atmosphere of sadness and worry creating a sad silence.

One by one, the pack slowly fell asleep, fear of what could have happened to Y/N present on all of their minds.

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*Your POV*

You looked over at your friend, to find her asleep on her bed. You smiled gently, slowly gathering your belongings and quietly exiting the room, shutting the door behind you. You let yourself out of the front door, and started walking home. As you walked past Scott’s house, you realised that there had been a pack meeting that you had missed that afternoon. You looked through the window and saw the pack all asleep in various places in the living room.

You decided to let them know you were ok, so you went up to the door and rung the doorbell. After a few moments, it opened to reveal a sleepy Scott rubbing his eyes. When he moved his hands away and looked at you, a mixture of surprise and happiness appeared on his face, as he pulled you in for a hug, catching you off guard. When he finally let go of you, he looked at your bag with a questioning look.

“Where were you Y/N? We were so worried!”

“I was looking after Y/BFF/N, she just went through a really bad breakup and needed help.” You explained. A look of relief spread across his face.

“We all thought something bad had happened to you. You weren’t picking up your phone.”

“I dropped it in a puddle a few days ago and it short-circuited or something, so my mum took it to be repaired today. Anyway, I’m fine, so it’s all ok.” You smiled. Scott let out a gentle sigh and nodding his head.

“Let’s wake the others, they’re all still here.” A mischievous smile spread across your face.

“Scott? Do you still have that air horn from April Fools?”

“Yeah, why?” He asked, looking confused.

“I think these guys need a little ‘help’ getting up.” Scott laughed slightly.

“You never change.” He muttered, running up to his room and grabbing the air horn, returning moments later, holding the horn out to you. You put your bag down gently and tiptoed into the living room. You held out the air horn with one hand, covering your closest ear with the other, before squeezing it, causing a loud screeching noise to erupt from it, jolting everyone awake.

“JESUS!” Stiles exclaimed, shooting up from the seat.

You laughed. “Nope, just me!” Hearing your voice demolished any remaining sleepiness as a happy and relieved look crossed everyone’s faces. Well, almost everyone’s face. Stiles was the exception, a glare appearing on his face as he picked up the closest thing to him, which happened to be the TV remote, and threw it at you. You ducked right before it would have hit you and turned to Stiles in shock.

“What the hell Stiles?!”

“Do you have any idea the amount of stress you caused young lady?” Stiles sassed with a hand on his hip. “I almost died from worrying!” You, along with the rest of the pack started at him in amusement.

“I don’t think you can actually die from worrying, but whatever you say Stiles.” You laughed.

“I’m very good at doing things that other people can’t. It’s a talent.” Stiles joked, a smile on his face.

“That’s true. Well, I’m gonna head home now so that I can get some sleep before the chemistry test tomorrow.” You announced, heading towards the door.

“Wait, we have a chemistry test tomorrow?” Stiles asked in horror. You laughed and went towards the door.

“See you tomorrow!” You said and left. As you went past, you looked through the window to see Stiles banging his head on the wall and the others laughing at him.

Unexpected revelation

You’re in your room, reading your favourite book, when your phone starts ringing. Groaning you reach over to pick it up, this was supposed to be your day off. You quickly glance at the name on the screen. Stiles.

“What?” You ask, not bothering to greet him.

“Oh hey Y/N. What a nice greeting you’ve got.” He replies. You roll your eyes.

“Hello Stiles. What do you want?”

“Can’t I just call because I want to talk to you?” He asks innocently.

“Well considering you saw me 2 hours ago at school, I’m guessing there’s another reason for your call.”

“Good point. Anyway, can you come over to Derek’s place real quick?”

“I though I was having the day off and being a normal teenager. What if I already have plans?” You remark.

You hear him scoff at the other end. “Y/N, knowing you, you’re probably lying on your bed, by yourself reading a book. I highly doubt that you have any plans.”

You groan again. “Fine. I’’ll be over in 5 minutes.”

“Thanks Y/N!” You hang up and grab your jacket and put on your shoes.

“Mum! I’m going to a friend’s house!” You shout. You hear a reply of ‘Okay honey’ before grabbing your keys and leaving the house.

After a 5 minute walk, you arrive at Derek’s apartment. You ring the bell and wait for someone to let you in. When the door opens, you see Stiles.

“This had better be good Stilinski.” You tell him, walking into the apartment.

You go into the lounge area to see the rest of the pack sitting there, except for Allison. You sit down next to Lydia and look at everyone expectantly.

“Well?” You ask, gesturing for them to start with your hand.

“You see… The thing is…” Scott starts.

“Spit it out Scott!” You say, getting a bit frustrated.

“The alpha pack have got Erica and Boyd locked in the old bank vault. We think they’re going to make them attack each other.” He blurts out.

“What?! The alpha pack have Boyd and Erica?!” You ask in shock. You just receive a nod from Scott, Stiles and Derek.

“Oh, come on. Like is hasn’t been hard enough to find them, now there’s a pack of alpha werewolves stopping us from saving them!” You half-yell, getting more and more frustrated.

“Loups-garous stupides tout gâcher! Pourquoi ne peuvent-ils pas aller faire chier quelqu’un d’autre?” You yell. You see the pack’s faces scrunch up in confusion and slight shock, except for Derek, who sits up in his chair, raising his eyebrows.

“Y/N? What did you just say?” Scott asks, but you ignore him.

“ Il est comme toute créature surnaturelle a consacré leur vie à la baise jusqu'à la nôtre!” You add, your hands waving around. This just confuses the pack more, and they’re about to ask you what you said again, when something unexpected happens. Derek laughs.

Everyone turns towards him in a mixture of surprise and confusion.

“That was quite the speech, Y/N.” He says, a smile on his face.

“You understood what she said?” Lydia asks. Derek nods. “What was it?”

“I don’t think you want to know exactly what she said, it could do with some censoring.” You laugh, feeling a lot calmer after your outburst.

“Since when did either of you speak French?” Isaac asks.

“I’ve been able to speak French since I was 10.” You admit, still smiling.

“Well, that was an unexpected revelation.”