No excuses for my loooooooooong absence except lack of ideas/ interest. I'd like to apologize to everyone who was reading this story, especially Wolfwind97. If you're reading this, dude, mega sorry to you!
Stiles knew this wasn't right. He knew deep, in the back of his mind, this whole thing was very wrong. It was a tiny little voice in his head that was constantly telling him to check facts, try and figure out what the hell was happening. He had a feeling this wasn't right. But Stiles had yet to acknowledge it. Not only that, but he unconditionally refused to even think this was more than an elaborate dream.
He slept until five, when there was a knock on his bedroom door. Stiles jerked awake so suddenly he fell off his bed. The door was thrown open, and his mother walked in. "Stiles honey, are you alright?" Concern tinting her voice. Stiles stared up at her for a moment, talking in her image, smiling slightly. "Uh yeah m-mom…. I'm all good." He said picking himself off the floor. "What's up?" He asked. "Just wanted to remind you that you have a date in an hour that you may want to get ready for…" Stiles' mother looked at him, her eyes gazing over him critically. Stiles involuntarily jerked, eyes wide. "Oh, crap. Yeah." As he realized he was running behind a bit. Stiles' mother just smirked and walked back out, leaving her son to flail.
Stiles dressed quickly, but after examining himself in the mirror he immediately changed. Then he changed again. And again. Until he finally settled on the first outfit he tried on. He glanced at his LED clock and noted it was 5:30. He needed to be at Scott's in ten. Stiles walked over to his window, and seeing the rain, grabbed an umbrella from his closet. He took one last look in the mirror before bounding downstairs happily. "Dad. I'll be home by 11, don't wait up!"
"Don't worry, we won't." Said his mother, jolting Stiles. He stuck his head into the kitchen and saw his mother and father sitting at the kitchen table. She smiled at him and Stiles gave her a smile and head nod and turned. Grabbing the keys of the hook, he stepped out the door. He prepared himself to open his umbrella, but after looking up Stiles was shocked to find that it was no longer raining. In fact there wasn't a puddle of the ground. The sky was absolutely clear. He shrugged and walked to his jeep, throwing the umbrella in the back. Stiles started the vehicle and was on his way to Scott's house, an amazingly huge grin on his face the whole way there. Parking in front of the house, he gets out and knocks three times fast on Scott's door. Scott opens the door quickly and locks it behind him. He turns his attention to Stiles. "Alright dude, let's go." He said, smiling. Stiles nodded and practically bounced back to the jeep.
He drove quickly to Allison's, barely keeping within the speed limit. Finally pulling up into her drive Stiles let out an anxious breath. He was finally going on his first date with Lydia Martin.
Good news: I have the story done. I`m going to update it when I can, but definitely asap.
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