Stiles was sitting at the lunch table at school. The only thing his mind could do was think of the dream he had last night.
Stiles was in the woods, he remembers following a voice, it sounded like his moms voice. 'She's dead! It can't be her' stiles thought, then he heard the voice again. As he got further into the wood the voice got louder. Finally he made it to where he and Scott got bit. He heard footsteps behind him and when he turns around, he in his kitchen, he smells something wonderful and looks to see his mom cooking him food.
"Mom!" Stiles yelled running to his mom, who turned around with glowing blue eyes! "Mom… why are your eyes glowing?" just as he asked that they went back to being the same as his, big and brown. She looked at him with sad eyes before she spoke.
"Stiles baby, I didn't want this for you! I didn't want you to be a monster like mommy. I wanted you to be a hero like your dad not… this!" She made her eyes go blue then back to brown.
"Mom what are you talking about? Why do you keep doing that mom please STOP!" Stiles shut his eyes but didn't realize he was yelling until he felt warm hands cup his cheek rubbing southing circles.
"Stiles honey. Look at me."Stiles opened his eyes looked at his mother. "Look there's no easy way to tell you this. I'm a-"She was cut off by a ground shaking roar. 'What the hell is that?' then stiles looks back to his mom he was back in the woods running. He was running from his mom, the person who was suppost to protect him was now trying to kill him. He ran as fast as his feet would let him. He ran until he thought he was safe. He turns around to see his mother and before he would say anything she lunged.
Stiles didn't realize he fell asleep until he felt Scott shaking him.
"Stiles, bro you okay? You must have been having a crazy ass dream. Wanna talk about it?" Stiles just looked at his friend. He was glad he was a little concerned but, he just didn't want to talk about it. Not until he knew what his mother wanted to tell him.
"Yeah I'm okay. Umm no, for now I'll tell you about it later. Cool?" Scott just looked at him confused but nodded his head. The bell rang and the boys went to their classes. After school he went home and laid on his bed then moved and grabbed the picture of his mother. "What were you trying to tell me?" Stiles laid back down and fell asleep having the same dream.