You Cant Sit With Us - Brett Talbot

You can’t sit with us - Brett Talbot

Requested by Anonymous: ‘3 with brett pls Ty a lot’

Y/BF/N = Your best friend’s name

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*Your POV*

Being Liam Dunbar’s twin sister has its ups and downs. It means that you don’t have to worry about bullies or annoying people, because it’s a well-known fact that if you mess with Y/N, Liam will come after you, and he isn’t easy to reason with when he’s angry. However, one of the downs is having to try to keep his wolf side under control, which is made considerably harder due to his IED.

Another one of the downs is that he doesn’t exactly make friends too easily and can hold a grudge for a while. This was never really a problem for you, until you got into a relationship with Liam’s ex-enemy, Brett Talbot. You and Brett met after one of the lacrosse games, and after talking for a little bit, you realised that the two of you have a lot in common. Your first date was at the cinema, when you told Liam you were with your friends. The reason you’ve never told Liam, nor have really considered it a good idea, even though he and Brett are now kind of friends (well they don’t want to attack each other all the time anymore) is because he would inevitably ask how long it had been going on, and since he’s a werewolf, you can’t lie to him.

Brett on the other hand, is more than happy to tell Liam. In fact, he’s quite eager to tell him, asking you almost every day for a few weeks using different methods, from bringing you cookies, to tickling you, to straight up begging you. Despite you saying no every time, he still asks.

When Liam finally found out, it was completely unplanned. It was lunchtime and you were sitting in the cafeteria with Liam, Lydia, Malia and Stiles, quietly talking about the latest supernatural problems. You were staring off into the distance, lost in thought, when Brett came and sat down next to you, wrapping his arm around your waist, pulling you out of your daydream. Your eyes widened when you saw him and you glanced at the rest of the table, only to receive looks of confusion and curiosity.

You quickly stood up, grabbing Brett by the arm and pulling him into the corridor. When you were out of earshot, you turned to him.

“What are you doing?” You hissed, trying not to let anyone hear you.

“What? Am I not allowed to sit next with my girlfriend and her friends anymore?” He asked, raising an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.

“Normally, yes, but when Liam’s there, who, may I remind you, is completely unaware of our relationship, no, you can’t sit with us.” You sighed, crossing your arms. Brett rolled his eyes.

“Come on Y/N. You need to tell him about us. He’ll find out sooner or later, and it would be better if it was you who told him.” Brett reasoned. You sighed, knowing that he was right.

“Fine,” You muttered, “but don’t blame me if he freaks out.” Brett smiled and quickly pressed a kiss to your lips, before grabbing your hand and leading you back into the cafeteria and back to the table. When you sat down, Liam looked at you, then down at your hand, still intertwined with Brett’s, then back at you with a look of confusion, then realization.

His mouth fell open slightly, before it shut and turned into a small smile.

“So that’s why you come home from Y/BF/N’s house and your smell like Brett.” He said, causing you to blush slightly and look at him in the eyes.

“You’re not mad?” You asked gently, trying to make sure that he wasn’t suddenly going to explode into a fit of anger. He laughed slightly, shaking his head gently.

“My baby sister’s happy, so I’m happy.” He said, earning a shove from you.

“You’re only 11 minutes older than me Liam.”

“Anyway, Brett’s my friend, so I can beat him up if he hurts you and pass it off as ‘friendly violence’.” Another shove. Liam laughed and turned his attention to Brett.

“But seriously dude, if you hurt her, I will personally make sure that your face doesn’t resemble a face in any way.” Brett laughed nervously, before nodding.

“I wouldn’t ever hurt Y/N, bro.”

“Well then we’re okay bro.”

You turned to look at them both. “Are you two in a secret bromance now?”

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.

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.

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.

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