The Tunnel

One

Scott opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling of his bedroom. His mom let him stay home from school today, because of his dream he had. Scott instantly thought of Stiles, and how his "dream" felt so real. He quickly picked up his phone, calling Stiles.

The phone kept ringing, Stiles not picking up. "Pick up... Pick up..." Scott mumbled. It went to voice mail. "No.. No.." Scott said. He called Sheriff Stilinski, Stiles' father. "Hey, uh, I was wondering. Did Stiles go to school this morning?" Scott asked. "Yes, he did. What's wrong?" Asked Sheriff Stilinski.

"No, Stiles just told me he had a little stomach ache last night. Just checking to see if he went." Scott told him, not wanting to tell him the truth. "Alright. I'll ask Stiles about it when he gets home, thank you Scott." Sheriff Stilinski said, hanging up.

Scott was relieved he got to school, but what if he was killed or kidnapped on his way to school? He couldn't wait all day. He had to get to school. Scott got dressed, got his back pack, and began walking towards the door.

"Where do you think your going?" Scott heard his mother ask behind him, as he was turning the doorknob. "Hey, mom." Scott said, turning around. "I'm going go school." He told his mom. "After what happened this morning? I don't think so." Melissa replied. "Upstairs, now. I don't want you going to school after you woke up screaming. You should get some rest."

Scott sighed, walking upstairs. He threw his backpack down, falling onto his bed. Stiles has to be at school. He has to be okay, right?

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A few hours later, Scott's phone rang. Scott leaped to his phone, answering it. "Hey, Scott. Why weren't you in school?" Scott heard Stiles thankfully say. "Thank god..." Scott said, taking in a deep breathe. "What, are you happy to hear my voice after not hearing it all day?" Stiles asked, laughing.

"No, it's just that..." Scott began to say. "Nothing. Okay I wasn't in school because-" Scott began to explain, but was interrupted by Stiles. "Okay, I actually don't care why you weren't in school, I just wanted to sound like I did. I called you because I listened in on one of my dads calls last night. There was this attack in a alley way that's now blocked off by some boulders and rocks. The people laying outside of the alley had huge claw marks across their chests, and in their hearts." Stiles explained.

"So what are you saying?" Scott asked. "Me, you, Lydia, and Allison. We're going. Tonight." Stiles replied. Scott all of a sudden felt this was a bad idea. What if his vision is to come true here? What if... Stiles is killed?

"Stiles, I don't think this is a good idea..." Scott mumbled. "Cmon, Scott! Your the True Alpha. What could possibly go wrong? You text Allison, I'll text Lydia. Let's meet at you're house later, 11 pm." Stiles exclaimed.

"But Stiles-"

"Scott. It's okay... Everything will be one hundred percent fine."