Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf nor do I own this song ! It's just a dream that won't leave my mind ^_^ song credit goes to Christian Kane Lets Take A Drive

The bar was smoke filled people grouped together with no rhyme or reason. In the corner with eyes that had seen too much was a boy who some would call a man. To his right the stage was being setup, wires going this way and that.

The waitress slid up to him with a smile and a drink." You playing tonight?" Haven't thought that far into the rest of my night.. he said with a smirk . Well it's been awhile and you know you always feel better when it's all said and done. 'True "was all he said, she placed the drink in front of him and said I'll put your name on the queue when your called you can say yes or no. As she walk away all he could do was smile.

The night progressed with many a laugh and wince thrown in for good measure, till he was finally called on deck, Stiles are you in the building tonight? Will you play for us? He finished his drink and stepped onto the stage. Tonight I have a song that my mom used to love and I think a friends of mine should hear, don't think I didn't see you all follow me! As he started to play

So he's gone and left you all alone?

You think the better of your years

Were spent with him.

The little girl who used to dance

On fire and brimstone

Is all but dead.

Where's the girl I knew that held

A lighter up to the radio,

She'd do anything she wants

Because she can?

We were seventeen and wild

And we were jumpin' on the Devil's bed...

I didn't raise you like that.

I taught you lessons about freedom

Strapped to the bucket of a 455.

I lit your hair on fire

Racing ten mile flats

Where American heavy metal thrives.

Oh we were waitin' and wishin'

On pink slips and kisses at the end of the line.

When you rat-a-tat tatted on the glass

And you screamed on high,

I'm alive.

You can say that cat is long gone

I bet you look real hard

You can find that girl within

She's probably waitin' in the wings

For you to come along.

To let her out again

You need a quarter mile, a bunch of horses,

And some gasoline.

I taught you lessons about freedom

Strapped to the bucket of a 455.

I lit your hair on fire

Racing ten mile flats

Where American heavy metal thrives.

Oh we were waitin' and wishin'

On pink slips and kisses at the end of the line.

When you rat-a-tat tatted on the glass

And you screamed,

I'm alive.

I'm alive

You wanna meet a girl I used to know,

Let's take a drive.

As the last cords played you could make out a girl with tears down her face and some would call a pack of boys around her with their mouths hanging open. Stiles steps off the stage to applause and fan fair. Yet he just calmly walks over to her and so softly they can barely hear him says it will be ok, and hugs her.

An: It can either be Lynda or Erica you pick ^_^