Dylan O'Brien Imagines

This Isn't Real// Stiles

After Roscoe was trashed for the 5th time, Stiles finally took it in to a shop and you let him use your truck.

But he's been weird lately, not like, serial killing in his sleep weird, but like hallucinating. 

You were riding with him when it happened. You were on your way to the movies, it was date night. You were holding his hand in your lap and staring at the road in front of you.

That's when he swerved the car over onto the shoulder, doing a full circle before stopping. You thought maybe he was trying not to hit something, but nothing was there. 

"Stiles!" You screamed at him, your hands searching yourself and him for injuries. "Stiles, what was that?"

"Did you see that?" He swerved in his seat, looking behind the truck.

"Stiles," you grabbed his face, making him turn to face you. "Stiles, there was nothing there."

"You didn't see her?" He asks.

"See who, Stiles? Who was it?"

He pulled away, running his shaky hands through his hair. "It was my mom."

He put a hand on the steering wheel. "Stiles, I think I should drive."

He was staring straight ahead, staring at something. You look out, seeing nothing but the highway in front of you.

He shook his head, looking down at his lap. "No, no. This isn't real. This is isn't real."

You scooted over, taking his face in your hands. "Stiles, this is real, okay? You're here with me, you're alright."

"Maybe you should drive." He says.

"Maybe we could just go home and watch a movie there?" You suggested, getting out of the car.

You kissed his lips softly, rubbing his back. "I'd like that." He says.

You got in the drivers seat and turned the car back towards your house.

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y'all pray for Dylan. he was filming a scene for the death cure with a car and something went wrong and the car ran over him. 

He was taken to the hospital, where he's now undergoing treatment. He's going to be out for a while. He has several broken bones. Filming is shut down until Dylan makes a full recovery. 

Awe my Dylan, I'm so nervous for him. I'm so stressed for him.

Send love to him on his Twitter page so when he sees them, he'll feel  a bit better. 

I love you Dyl <33333