When they finally pulled into the driveway, the house took Stiles off guard. It was huge. Two stories with a large wooden door, big windows, and a large garage, and that wasn't even the back of the house. Stiles got out of the car, staring wide eyed in at the house. He headed back to the back of the house to look. There was a large pool with a hot tub extension, a fire pit, and a nice backyard kitchen. The most amazing thing was the large pool house.

"Stiles, come help me unload the car!" Kevin called from the house.

It took them an hour and a half to unload the car and get the boxes into the right rooms. The house was just as beautiful on the outside as it was on the inside. The living room was huge, with dark, solid oak floors, a wood burning fireplace with a stone mantle, and it was fully furnished. The kitchen had marble counter tops, plenty of storage places and a huge fridge.

"Dad, how can we afford all of this?" Stiles asked, putting down a box.

"The station fixed this house up for us. It was a drug bust home, but they remodeled it and cleaned it up. They wanted to make us feel at home" Kevin said giving stiles a gentle pat on the back' "It wont be all bad here Stiles."

Stiles went upstairs to his room, which was very big with a queen sized bed and a big bathroom off of it. Tomorrow was his move in day at school and he wanted to make sure he was looking his best.

He looked down at the flashlight, the blood on it glowing in the moonlight that was coming through the window. Stiles tried hard to calm his heartbeat, taking deep breaths in.

"H…He…Hello?" Stiles called out, hoping that there really wasn't somebody there.

He started to walk forward to take a look around the corner that was separating him from whatever waited for him.

"Is anybody there? If someones there, show yourself or something!" Stiles said, inching more and more to the wall, his hands shaking as he walked closer to the wall.

As he approached the wall, he heard a deep growling sound, but not a normal animal growl, this growl had some human qualities about it. Just as he was about to look around the corner….

"GOOOOOOD MORNING BEACON HILLS! Its another beautiful day here in California… "

Stiles jumped up as his radio alarm went off. He was sweating and his heart was pounding. He reached over and turned his radio off, stretching and rubbing his eyes.

What was up with theses dreams he was having? Why did they seem to keep happening in order? What did they mean? So many questions ran through Stiles' head. He looked over at the clock. 6:15. Stiles stepped out of bed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He stripped down and started his shower, when he looked around to the mirror, the mirror was already fogged up. Stiles squinted at the mirror, there was a figure standing backwards. It looked like someone's back. There was something on his back, a black tattoo, a triskele maybe? The fog started to clear and the figure got closer and more clear. Stiles rubbed his eyes, looked again, but the figured had disappeared.

"Well that was weird." Stiles said to himself as he stepped in the shower.

When Stiles got out of the shower, he fixed his hair (the usual spike in the front), brushed his teeth, put on deodorant, dressed, and threw on some cologne.

"Stiles, will you come outside? I have a surprise for you." Kevin said from downstairs.

Stiles walked down the stairs to see what his dad had for him.

"Ok Stiles, close your eyes and let me lead you, its outside." Kevin said, leading Stiles outside.

"Can I look yet?" Stiles asked.

"Ok, open your eyes!"

Stiles opened his eyes, and his jaw dropped. Sitting in front of him was a CJ-5 model 1976, 6 speed baby blue jeep.

"Oh. My. God!" Stiles yelled, jumping up and giving his dad a big hug. "What is this for?"

"Well, I figured since I'm gonna be at the station a lot, you're gonna need your own ride to school and other things." Kevin said, prying his son off of him, "Now, you better get going if you want to get moved in on time, I'll help you bring your bags to the car."

After Stiles and his dad got all of his stuff into his jeep, Stiles said his goodbyes to his father, got in his jeep, and headed down the road to his new school.