Alive ◊ teen wolf

xvii

Weeks after the Lydia incident. She's still in shock and having headaches once in a while. It was a Thursday night.

As I layed down, I let out a sigh. I'm so exhausted I just wanna rest.

I close my eyes and before o knew it, I was in deep sleep.

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It was frustrating. I kept moving around, rolling on my sides. I squeeze the bed cover with my hands as I try to stay focused in my sleep.

Suddenly, I wake up. But not on my bed. Not in my room. In a locker. I look around and I try to bang it open.

The locker door swings open and I fall. I look around and I'm at the locker room?

As I walk, I look around. Becoming a little scared. I walk into a classroom with a tree trunk. It looks familiar.

I hover my hand over it and I hear a noise. A vine begins to grow out of it and immediately traps my hand, pulling me towards the tree trunk.

I began to panic. There was no escape.

Except waking up.

And that's exactly what happened. My eyes open and it's dark in the room. It's midnight.

I sit up panting, looking around and suddenly hear a voice.

"Stiles? You okay?" Lydia appears on my bed.

Like if she was sleeping there. She placed her hand in my shoulder as I run my face.

"I-I had a dream about this thing and..."

I realize something was peculiar.

"Why are you doing here?" I ask her.

Suddenly, my bedroom door opens slightly. I stare at the door as I slowly get up, but a grip on my arm stops me.

"Stiles, go back to sleep..." She says.

I ignore her and I get up. I begin taking small steps towards the door and she begins to breathe heavily.

"Stiles, please lay down, please just go to sleep..."

"Just wait Lydia..." As I get closer, she begins to get scared and begins to freak out and I don't know why.

"Stiles! Pleas just come back here!" She begins to cry.

"Stiles!" And I open the door.

I walked through and it led me into the woods, and the same tree as there. As I looked around, everything became darker and darker.

And I woke up, again.

But low it was day. Everything was calm and normal. My dad walked in with his morning coffee.

"Time to go to school, get up." And he walks out.

Everything was too normal.

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I was walking to school with Scott listening to me.

"Have you ever heard of sleep paralyses?" And he shakes his head.

"It's when you wake up or you're going to sleep and your body is completely paralyzed. Sometimes you hallucinate from your dreams or something..." I explain.

"And I think I had that last night."

He looked a bit confused.

"But the thing is, I'm not sure if this is real or not..."

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I walked inside class and there was a girl sitting on my seat.

"Uh, you're sitting where I sit, do you mind moving?" I ask politely.

She turns to face me and she begins to do signs with her hands.

"I don't understand..."

She keeps repeating the same signs over and over.

"I'll just sit somewhere else..." And I do.

As I get my stuff out, Coach Finstock stared at me while doing the same signs as the girl.

I raised my hand.

"Coach, I don't understand what that means..." But everything is silent.

I get up from my seat with my stuff.

"You know what, il list come by later..." As I walk towards the door, the whole class stares at me and the all begin doing the same signs.

At the same pace as Coach Finstock. I look at everyone and their signs become faster and faster. Repeating the same thing over and over again.

Suddenly, I appear in the classroom sitting in my own seat next to Scott as always and Coach Finstock teaching the class.

"Stilinski! Did you hear me?" He yells at me.

"Uh, sorry Coach, I fell asleep..." I say honestly.

The coach nods and just keeps doing his lesson. I turn to Scott, who was looking at me a little scared. Also confused.

"What?"

"You weren't asleep..." He says. He looks at something on my desk and I follow his gaze.

There was a piece of paper that had the words, Wake Up, written all over it.

The paper was filled up with writing that read the same thing. And I go into shock.

Waking up again in my room at night. Screaming. Screaming at my nightmares and my dad runs into my room.

"Stiles!" He runs up to me and hugs me.

I continue screaming in a cry as I wrap my arms around his arm. Tears weld up in my eyes and they begin to slide down my cheeks.

"Hey, calm down..." He says as he pets my head gently.

Calming me down. I take deep breaths and whimper a bit.

"Everything's gonna be okay..."

xvii// authors note:
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This chapter I got the idea from an episode in Teen Wolf in season 3.  Just to remind everyone, I do not own Teen Wolf at all so yeah, just wanted to let you know.  Thanks for reading.