Idrk where I'm going to take this from this point on so any ideas, PM me or leave a review :)
The next morning Stiles packed the kids into his car, opening the trunk for Laura to jump in. Waving to Scott's mom, he pulled out of the driveway, his tires crunching the glass scattering the tarmac from the broken window.
The sky was dark and unforgiving as the car coasted south.
Music drifted from the sound system, playing softly over the snores of the children in the back seats. Stiles called Scott again. No reply.
To: Scott
Pick up your phone, wolfy,
getting a bit worried
over here.
The sky rumbled and rain began to drizzle from above, tapping the roof of the car. The song changed to one he didn't know, something about being afraid to cry.
To: Scott
Call me back when
you get this
In the back, Alfie sneezed and Laura whined, waving her tail limply as she stared out of the back window.
Stiles plugged his iPod into the car and set it to shuffle.
"We all know how to fake it baby, we all know what we've done. We must be killers, children of the wild ones..." Stiles sang quietly, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel, leaning forward to peer through the window, the wipers working over drive to clear it. Worry pooled in the pit of his stomach as the car drove onwards, glancing back occasionally to look at the children.
Rain slashed the windows, pooling at the side of the road, drowning the concrete sidewalks, the drains over flowing. Stiles pushed on and slipped onto the highway. The road was deserted and he could tell why. The ground beneath the car was treacherous and slippy, and at the speed he was going at, Stiles was worried. He kept up the pace, wanting to get to Scott and Isaac's as quick as possible. A lorry came out of no where, swerving onto the road in front of them. Stiles slammed on the brakes, which only complained, the rain preventing them from working.
"SHIT!" Stiles spun the wheel madly, sending them through the barricades at the side of the road. The car overturned again and again, Stiles screaming and flailing his arms, trying to grab onto either Cal or Alfie. The sickening crunch of bones and the sound the children crying was the last thing he heard before the stars took over his eyes and it all went dark.
