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Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or any of the characters. I do own Bailey and what I do to her.

*Dream*

"Y-you need to get Bailey out of Beacon Hills." Claudia Stilinski begged her husband.

"Why?" Stilinski questioned, confusion laced in his voice

"Because he is out to get her!" By the look of the man's face was the main clue to show that he didn't believe what she was saying. "I know you think that I am crazy because of this dementia but I KNOW that once he sees her he will use her! He will manipulate her into doing a horrible deed if she does not have the will power to fight him off. You HAVE to promise! You just gotta."

"But it will only spilt up our family more. And you also know Bailey and Stiles wouldn't move farther then an inch apart during times like this! Heck! You can never keep those two apart. They will always find their way together again."

"And that is what will save the town." A tear rolled down the the sheriff's face as he herd his wife talk all of that nonsense. "Promise me."

"Claudia-" The depressed man was interrupted by the sickened women attaching onto his arm

"Promise me."

The father let out a shaky breath before making a hurting decision. "I promise." He waited for a few moments before asking a mysterious question. "Who is this man that is tiring to hurt our daughter?"

"Peter. Peter Hale."

*End of Dream*

I woke up with a start as the cool sweat dripped down my face. I closed my eyes as I tried to forget my dream. Real or not, I didn't want to go back to remembering when my mother passed away. I realized that not only sweat was visible on my face, but there was also tears.

I let fresh tears go as I thought about how real that dream had felt. That was the last thing I would've thought happened. I was always known for being strong and brave. I guess you are bound to break down and cry sometimes.

I have always been surrounded by walls my entire life. Being taken from your family isn't really a highlight of your life. Especially if it was right after your mother passed away. Isn't that a time you would need your family the most though? According to my family, the best pain medicine is to be shipped across the country.

I looked around to see if anyone was watching and slowly took a photo from under my pillow. It was me with my parents and brother before everything went downhill. "I'm coming home." I said after taking it closer to my body. Then I tucked it safely back under my pillow and let sleep take over my body again.


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A/N: This is a book I have been writing on paper for a little bit. Please vote, comment, follow, etc. Also read some of my other Teen Wolf stories. You would notice that I changed the dream part after the episode last Monday. I was waaaaayyyyyyy off on how the illness made you react.

How do you like it so far?

-Grace

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