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*THIS CHAPTER WILL TAKE PLACE IN MY MIND INSIDE OF MY DREAM THAT I'M EXPERIENCING WHILE I'M STILL SLEEPING FROM THE PREVIOUS CHAPER.*

I opened my eyes to a dark, gloomy forest. I sat up, grabbing my throbbing head, only to get a few fingers covered with blood. Not knowing where I was, or what was going on, I made sure I could stand up and started to walk to what looked like a small river. I ripped a piece of my sweatshirt off and dipped it in the cold fresh water. As I was cleaning up the cut on my head, I realized that I was in the woods behind the school and that there wasn't a river there. That's when I knew something was definitely wrong, and that I wasn't even close to awake.

I continued to dap the wet cloth on my forehead when I heard leaves crunch and braches snap. I could hear a low tone growl from what sounded like only a couple hundred yards away from where I was crouched. I was behind a big log, but I froze crouching behind this log. I could hear the footsteps getting closer, and I kept slowly getting lower and lower hoping whatever it was would go right past me without even looking back to think something was there.

As the footsteps got closer, I heard a voice calling my name. It was a male's voice, but it was followed with 2 or 3 more people behind that voice. I was scared to even breathe, let along call out for help. This creature was now pretty much standing on top of the log, scoping the area. It stood about 6 feet tall, all hairy, long sharp teeth, dripping with saliva. You could see its breath, being that it was the middle of October. It kept snarling and growling, and its eyes were glowing red. The person calling my voice got closer and closer, while this beast just stood there scanning the horizon.

The voice kept calling out my name, louder and louder, but the beast didn't move. It just stood there, almost as if I was invisible. Why doesn't it see me? Why can't it smell me? Does it even know I'm here? Well, maybe it's better that it doesn't see or smell me. I try to decide if I should move, or just stay put. Oh who am I kidding? This is a dream, right? I can control what happens, I mean this is a dream? I whisper to myself in a doubtful voice. I start to move very slowly. The leaves were crunching under my hands and knees. I didn't even want to turn around to see if the creature saw me. I heard it growl, and that's when I knew that it was time to run.

I starting sprinting through the woods, jumping over logs and rocks while dodging tree branches and the pouring rain that had just started as I got up to run. The rain felt like pellets of hail hitting my body. I ignored the stinging and kept running. As I was running, I could feel the ground getting muddier and it started slowing me down to the point where I was just dodging the long sharp claws of this creature that was grabbing at my ankles.

I start getting tired, but I knew I couldn't give up so I pressed on. I made it up this hill when I collapsed without thinking. I was panting for breath, but I couldn't catch my breath. I heard the footsteps of the creature coming up the hill. WAKE UP ASHLEY! WAKE UP! COME ON! WAKE UP! I screamed at the top of my lungs while scratching myself to see if the pain would wake me up. The beast finally towered over me and I closed my eyes waiting for it's long sharp teeth to sink in and it's claws to rip me apart but instead something came just tackled it from the other direction. Stiles came from the opposite direction and helped me up.

"Come on Ash. Wake up." He said, taking me by the hand. I was confused as to if I was dreaming or if this was real life. I couldn't wake myself up so maybe this was reality. I wanted to pull away from Stiles, but his grip was too strong. I turned around, only to see Scott, Brian, and Isaac looking at me with shame. My mouth dropped open as I did everything to get Stiles to let go of me.

"Stiles, let me go!" I say, trying even harder to pull away. He just kept repeating the same thing over and over and over;

"Come on Ash. Wake up."

I kept my eyes on Scott until I couldn't see him anymore. The image flashed back in my mind as they stood there looking at me with a look of shame in their eyes. My boyfriend and two best friends were...werewolves? This definitely was a dream. It couldn't be real.

"Come on Ash. Wake up."

Stiles kept repeating without even looking at me. He said it about 6 times before he disappeared. I looked around frantically for him, but I was alone. I tried everything to wake myself up, but it didn't do me any good. While trying to get through the woods back home, I slipped and hit my head and that's what woke me up.