I can never get a peaceful night's sleep, for example tonight I'm having a dream about some crazy hunter and the psychotic alpha. I deserve at least one night's sleep but obviously life has to get in the way off that too.
The faint sound of gun shots is what awakens me from my slumber and trust me that's not a nice sound to wake up too.
What I don't realise is that my dream is what woke me up not the noise outside. My eyes shoot open as the remains of last night's dream stay in my mind.
I slowly lift my head up off the pillow I fell asleep on, I know I should probably get up and wake Scott up to investigate but I'm tired and I want to sleep.
So instead of doing the smart and suicidal thing I choose to rest my head back on the pillow getting comfy again but the feeling in the bottom of my stomach.
I slowly fall back into a deep sleep after a long night of visions so that's why I don't care as much. I snuggle back down under the duvet relaxing until...
A loud howling feels my ears but this wolf howling is different, normally I wouldn't be able to hear it but it's like I feel this pull towards it this need to help and to seek... my pack.
My head shoot up from the bed immediately this time I don't wait or anything the tug to this howl is way too strong and I know Scott is going to be able to feel it too because if I feel it this strong then a werewolf has too.
I jump out of bed hearing Scott thud gracelessly next door; I pull on the closest clothes that I can find which happen to be Stiles' top it's big enough on me that the shorts I wore to bed will be fine. I pull my sneakers on before running into Scott's room.
"You heard it too, right?" Scott questions as he looks at me as he is pulling on his trousers, I nod my head lacing up my sneakers.
"I'm coming with you too check it out, I may not be able to heal but two of us will be better than one" I say he looks at me knowing not to argue instead he simply nods as we walk towards the window.
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Scott and I are running towards where the huntress from my dream was and from according to Scott is where the gunshots are coming from.
Scott and I are running on two different things, Scott is listening and using his werewolf hearing to listen to where the hunter is whilst I am running on pure instinct.
I'm following the lead of my spark and where it tells me to go, I go.
I'm lucky I took track because there is no way my stamina would be able to keep up with Scott and even, I know that he isn't running as fast as he could, so he doesn't leave me behind.
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I don't know how long we've been running for now, but my spark is itching to come out I can feel it really close to my skin getting ready to protect the both of us but then Scott changes direction to where my spark wants me to go.
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