"When ur someone like me..u don't get very much out of life. A stable home, a good school life, friends, good grades. I've got none of those..except the one exception, my best friend Calin, of course. She's pretty much all I've ever had. At least un...
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Being a werewolf was crazy enough. I didn't believe it was possible. I could barely comprehend that it was. But I thought it would be easy. I thought my biggest problem was Derek, or keeping the secret from Calin. I couldn't have been more wrong.
It was dark. Everything was fuzzy. Marisa could hear growling all around her and fighting. She was doing some of it herself. But everything was hazy. She could see shadows of two others. One was a large wolf. The wolf that bit her. Derek. And the other was someone smaller, human. She felt like it must have been Scott. But she didn't understand what was happening. And all of it felt like a dream...and it was. Marisa opened her eyes to the sound of her alarm clock going off. She cringed, sitting up and rubbing her forehead because of a massive head ache she was having. She was also having a massive wave of confusion. Her memory of the dream was a whole blur, but it felt so real at the same time.
"So u killed her?" Marisa asked Scott as they and stiles walked into the school.
"Idk." Scott shrugged "I just woke up. I was sweating like crazy and I couldn't breathe. I've never had a dream where I woke up like that before."
"Rly? I have. Usually ends a little differently" stiles told him. Marisa looked at him disgusted
"A, I meant that I've never had a dream that felt that real. And B, never give me that much detail ab u in bed again." Scott told him. Marisa nodded
"Diddo" she agreed.
"Noted" stiles nodded
"U know, I kind of had a strange dream last night too" Marisa told them "it was..extremely hazy but I'm pretty sure that wolf that bit us was there and u too" she told Scott
"Wait rly? Does that mean it could mean something?" He asked "what do u remember?" He asked her
"It was all a blur. All I remember were shadows. we were moving fast and then u and I ran away. That's all I got" she shrugged
"Let me take a guess here...one, ur dreams aren't connected and two, Scott, maybe ur just nervous ab going out with allison tomorrow" stiles shrugged
"Yeah, maybe ur worried you'll lost control and rip her throat out" Marisa nodded and Scott gave her a wide eyed look "sorry" Marisa stated awkwardly
"Look, it'll be fine, all right?" Stiles assured Scott, patting his shoulder. "Personally, I think ur handling this pretty freakin amazingly"
"No. I'm handling this amazingly. Scotts acting like a little baby most of the time" Marisa corrected bluntly and Scott stopped walking briefly, giving her a look. Marisa stopped, turning to look at him "sorry" she shrugged
"But, u know, It's not like there's a lycanthropy for beginners class u both can take" stiles continued
"Yeah, not a class, but maybe a teacher" Scott shrugged.
