The Moon's Red Rays
Stiles opened his eyes and felt the burn of tears. He didn't know something like this would happen in front him. He laid on the ground face down on the ground in pain. He tried to get up while the shattered glass entered the palms. He flinched as the blood trickled down his hand, but that still didn't distract him from the sight in front of him. He got up as fast as he could and picked up her body. "Jess. Jess, wake up!" She didn't answer and he became frantic. He traced the bite mark on her arm and looked up at the car that had been flipped.
He looked off into the trees and saw a pair of red glowing eyes. He could hear the hard and heavy breaths that were coming from that direction. The clouds cleared away from the moon and he looked down at the bite mark on his hand. His eyes grew wide at the sight. The eyes had disappeared into the thicke of the woods behind a ear splitting howl. The girl that laid in his arms was coming to her senses. "Stiles?" she murmured weakily. "Jess! Oh my God. I thought I lost you." A tear fell as he held her tightly. "Without a fight? You should know me better that. I'm disappointed that you under estimated my mad skills."
"I'm just glad that you're okay. I couldn't lose... I can't...it wouldn't be the same without..." Jess stopped him in his tracks. "I love you, too, you ding nut!" He kissed the ebony skinned girl on the forehead and held her tightly. "Thanks for saying what I couldn't. There should be an ambulance on the way. My Jeep had On Star." Her big brown eyes looked into to his golden browns in confusion. "Had?" She looked around until the pile of rubble that used to be her boyfriends' ride.
"Wow. How come I can't remember?" Her hand touched her matted hair and she felt warm, fresh blood escaping from a cut. She winced and looked at Stiles. "I hear sirens. Don't worry, you'll be fine." he comforted. "Did you forget who you are talking to? I am the Queen of Danger. I've been in worse situations." She smiled and then made a curious face. "What is it?" Stiles could feel the shift taking control.
"I feel funny," she answered. She cried out in pain and Stiles had noticed that the moon was full. Somehow, the rays were red. He looked down and noticed claws growing from his fingertips where his nails would go. "Aw crap!"
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Stiles fell out of bed tangled in his sheets and covered in sweat. He was out of breath. "Get up, Stiles! You're going to be late." his father called down the hall. He looked at the clock that read 7:34 a.m. He quickly got up and ran into the bathroom to get ready for school. This was the same dream since the new girl, Jessica Morrison, came to school.
He stared at himself in the mirror, and then grabbed his bottle of Adderal. "Well, I can't do it on my own." He popped a few and then went to pick up Scott. Little did he know, the dream was just the beginning.