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"It's not what we have in life, but who we have in our lives that matter"

"It's not what we have in life, but who we have in our lives that matter"

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Stiles was laying in his bed asleep. He turned around and grabbed the sheets while he started gasping. "No, no, no, no, no...Don't let them in. Don't let them in. No, don't let them in" he mumbled.

Suddenly he found himself, awake and trapped in a locker at the school. 

He started banging on the locker a few times before he stumbled out, he spotted that he was in the locker room. He looked to the left and saw his reflection in the mirror.

He walked out of the locker room and started walking down the hallway.

He then spotted a door that was opened, he walked into the classroom and that's when he saw the Nemeton growing out of the floor.

Stiles moved his hand to touch it, but then thick vines shoot out of the stump and started wrapping around his hand.

He woke up and sat up gasping while panting and he realize that he was back in his bedroom.

"You okay? Stiles?" Harper asked, Stiles looked to the left and saw her sitting up next to him in bed.

"Yeah, I was just dreaming. It was weird. It was like a dream within a dream" Stiles said "A nightmare?" Harper asked as she put an arm on his back and started to rub his back.

Stiles sighed "Yeah" he said "It was just a nightmare" she said "But it felt real" he said "Sometimes dreams and nightmares feels real" she said "Yeah" he said and started to stroke his hand over hers.

Stiles narrowed his eyes, something didn't feel right, he looked at Harper "Wait a second, Harps. What are you doing here? You told me that you couldn't spent the night" he said.

But then they heard a door creaked opened. They looked over to see Stiles' door blow opened a little bit. "Hang on" Stiles said and began to move off the bed, but Harper grabbed his arm "Stiles, where are you going?" she asked "I should have closed the door" Stiles said looking at the door. "Just go back to sleep" she said "No, no, I should close it" he said "Don't worry about it" she said "What if someone comes in?" he asked as he got up from the bed. "Like who?" she asked, he didn't answer, he just stepped closer to the door.

"Just go back to sleep, Stiles" she said, but he walked closer to the door "No. But what if they get in?" he whispered "What if who gets in?" she asked as he reached for the door "Stiles, just leave it. Please. Stiles. Stiles, come back to bed" she said trying to get him back to bed, but he reached for the doorknob "Stiles. Please. Don't, Stiles. Don't! Don't go in there, please, don't. Please, Stiles, don't!" she said almost crying. 

But Stiles walked through the door and he then found himself outside in the woods and the Nemeton was right in front of him while he could hear the wind whooshing.

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