Nightmare (Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter Five: Just A Nightmare

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          I let Stiles drive since I don't know where he lives. We didn't talk the whole way there but I would occasionally glance over at Stiles and find myself blushing. He caught me looking and smiled. "So Serenity, are you staring at me?" He asked. I looked away as I felt my face get even more red. "Maybe." When I looked back over at him he had an even bigger smile on his face. I suddenly became worried. What if I tell him about my nightmares and he stops talking to me? No, he wouldn't do that. At least I don't think he would. I took in a nervous breath as he pulled up in his driveway. It turns out he doesn't live very far from me.

          I got out of the car and he led me inside. His house was simple and comfy. I immediately felt warmth when I walked inside. We walked up the stairs and I looked at a picture hanging on the wall. I saw a women, a man, and what I assume is Stiles when he was little. He looked cute even at a young age. The man must be his dad but the women, I didn't know. Stiles never mentioned his mother but I'm not sure why. "Uh...my mom died when I was young." He said reading my expression perfectly. I felt my chest hurt when he said this. I felt bad for him. "I know how you feel. My...uh, dad died in combat when I was three." Stiles had a pained expression on his face. "Oh, I didn't know. I'm sorry." I shook my head. "It's okay. I don't really remember him that much." We walked the rest of the way up the stairs and into his room. It was neatly organized and it was blue, just like my room except without the green. I smiled. Stiles sat down on his bed and motioned for me to sit next to him. I sat down and we had a moment of silence.

          "So..." Stiles said nervously. "I'm not sure where to start. Why don't you ask a question and I'll do my best to answer it?" He nodded. "Okay. How did you know my name, Scott's name, and Allison's name name before you even meet us?" I looked down at the floor. I can't lie to him. I took a deep breath, here goes nothing. "After my sixteenth birthday I started having these dreams, actually they are more like nightmares. I can't even go to sleep without having one. Anyways, I meet you, Scott, Allison, and Derek in my nightmares before I even knew I was coming to Beacon Hills." He looked at me normally. "There is more to it, isn't there?" He asked. I nodded. "Yeah. Derek had red eyes and well, I know this might sound weird but him and Scott had wolf faces." "Wolf faces? Like werewolves?" He asked. "Yeah, exactly." I looked around his room. Should I tell him what happens in my dreams? I have to. "I always die in them and so do you." I said looking painfully at the wall. I could see Stiles's body dropping to the ground. The tears in my eyes started again. He put his arm around me. "And Allison killed me in the last one before I even meet her." Stiles eyes widened. "Derek is always the one to kill you." "Wow." Stiles said. "And that's not even all of it..."

          I put my hands together and tried not to shake. "I saw Derek kill someone that looked exactly like me, then he turned around and killed me. The nightmares always take place in the woods for some reason. In one of them I even saw a sign that said Beacon Hills Preserve." Stiles reached up and wiped one of the tears from my cheek. I gave him a sad smile. "So you knew me before you actually knew me?" I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my mouth. He made it sound so confusing. "Yeah, I guess so." "That's so weird." "You think I'm a weirdo, don't you?" "I promised I wouldn't, didn't I?" I smiled as he wrapped me in a tight hug.

          "So, is Scott a werewolf?" I asked him. He laughed nervously. "No...no way, they aren't real. Scott, a werewolf, yeah right?" "He is isn't he? I saw Derek in the woods at the lacrosse game. I know he isn't human, they both aren't." Stiles looked defeated. "I didn't tell you anything." "No, you didn't. My nightmares did, remember?" So, this is real. Werewolf do exist. He nodded. "So, I die huh?" I closed my eyes. "Yeah." I managed to choke out. "And you die too?" "Yes but Scott never does, Derek just beats the crap out of him. Allison has only been in my dream once and she didn't die. And then there is that girl that looked like me who died." He cleared his throat. "Can you not tell Scott about this yet?" I asked suddenly worried. He hesitated. "I guess but we can't keep it from him for too long." "Thanks Stiles." He took my hand making my heart beat increase. I blushed. "You look beautiful when you blush." He said. I blushed a deeper red and held onto his hand tighter. "I hate seeing you die over and over." I said looking into his brown eyes.

          "It was just a nightmare." He said trying to comfort me. "You don't understand, they seem so real." He pushed my hair out of my face. "I know but I'm here for you if you need me." For now. I couldn't bare the thought of Stiles dying. He's right, I need to accept that it is just a nightmare and not let it bother me. Easier said then done, I thought as I heard Stiles jeep pulling up in the driveway. You can hear his jeep from next door because it is really old and makes a lot of noise. "Scott's here." Stiles said but I already knew. "Stiles. We need to talk." He said as soon as he got in the front door. "Up here." Stiles hollered. Scott came into the room. "Alone." Scott looked down at our hands that were still together and winked at me. I looked over at Stiles. I can tell he wants to tell Scott what is going on and I can't stand in the way. I nodded. "You can tell him." I said. "Tell me what?" Scott said looking back and forth between me and Stiles. I listened as Stiles told him everything. Scott nodded.

          "So to make a long story short, I already know about the whole wolf thing." I said when Stiles finished. Scott's eyes widened. "Well then, that's strange." "Yeah, tell me about it." I said. "What did you want to talk about?" Stiles asked. "Um...well I just needed someone to talk about Allison with." Stiles groaned. "Allison, Allison, Allison..." He said mockingly. I laughed. "Spill." I said. "Well, you probably don't know that her family are werewolf hunters or do you?" "No but I guess that explains her killing me with a bow." "She wouldn't do that. Anyways, I don't now what to do about being with her. I mean, it is so hard with her family hating me and everything." Stiles laid down in the bed acting like he was dying. I laughed but soon turned my attention back to Scott.

          "You two are perfect together. It will work out." I said trying to reassure him. "Or her family could find out and kill you." Stiles said. "Stiles!" I said not believing that he just said that, so much for trying to make Scott feel better. "Don't listen to him." I said giving Stiles a disapproving look. Scott's phone buzzed in his pocket. He checked it. "Got to go pick up my mom. See you two later." "Bye." Stiles and I said together. He left and I released Stiles's hand. "I have to go too. My mom is going to kill me for not coming home right after school." Stiles stood up from the bed. "Okay. I was thinking, you have my phone number but I don't have yours." I smiled. I took his phone and put my number in it. "I'll text you tonight." He said as I handed his phone back. "Okay. See you tomorrow." "Bye Serenity." I walked out of his room shutting the door slowly behind me.

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