It was stormy and dark, Stiles just needed to get to his house in one piece to get whatever it was Scott needed to sniff out his father. He knew in the back of his mind that he shouldn't be driving that it was too dark and he was just dead for nineteen hours but he went anyways, still needing to find his dad, and someone that was like a mother to him, and Allison's dad. He really shouldn't be driving he thought to himself as he looked back and swerving a little bit on the road, before turning back and hitting a tree, knocking himself out on the steering wheel.
"Stiles." Claudia whispered, ghost like. She touched his forehead, all bloody. Stiles opened his eyes slowly and looked at what seemed to be his mother, but no it wasn't possible unless he was dead, again. He touched his forehead, looking at his fingers to see the blood. "Where am I?" He asked, looking at his mom, smiling because his mother was there, wherever he was. She looked like she did before she died, before she got cancer and died in his arms.
"That doesn't matter now, sweetheart. But you need to go find your dad for me now please." she whispered, fixing his shirt a little. Stiles looked at her and shook his head, he was with his mom and happy. "But I'm with you now mom." He whispered, tears threatening to leave his eyes as he kept shaking his head. "We can be together now mom."
Claudia shook her head and gave a little kiss to her son's forehead. "Not yet son." she smiled, leaning down to tie his shoe. "Now you have to go save your dad for me." She stood back up, brushing off her dress. "There will always be room for you here, just when it's time." she told her son, smiling through the tears.
Stiles bit his lip, tears falling. "Bye mom." He whispered, waking up in the drivers seat of the jeep, He grabbed the aluminum bat that was in his backseat, opening the door as best as he could. Running off to save his father, jut like his mother asked.