Everyday I could count on stiles lying there next to me to Sooth me back to sleep. even his slightest touch could calm me down. But to my surprise one morning when I woke up gasping for air , I was expecting for him to rub my back or kiss my unsteady pulse. But I looked over to his side of the bed and saw that no one was there."STILES!" I yelled, "where are you?" I called out into the silence,no response. I ran downstairs to see if maybe he was making breakfast,or drinking coffee on the deck."where could he be",I thought out loud. And for no apparent reason I felt the urge,no the need to start heading into the woods. And before I knew it I was lost in the middle of the freakin forest! I don't even remember heading into the woods,or even leaving the deck for that matter. An then it hit me,this has happened before.

"STILES!"

And then everything went black