Teen Wolf Season 1 Rewrite.

Episode 3.

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Y/n hadn't slept much after she had woken up the whole house by screaming from a nightmare, if she was being honest, she was too afraid to go back to sleep, it had felt so real it was weird to, it was like watching snippets, it left the McCall girl confused but the glowing yellow eyes reminded her of her brothers, the red ones though, she had never seen before, she still couldn't get those cry's of agony out of her head or the look on that mans face, for only seeing bits and pieces it was so vivid, leaning over to push the Home Screen on the phone on the table next to the bed she saw the time was 4:57am even if she could go back to sleep there was no point the set alarms on her phone were set to go off in a hour, Y/n got out of bed, grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom, hoping a hot shower would calm her down and get nightmare out of mind. Closing  the door leading to Scott's room but left the one leading to her room open just a crack, it helped to prevent all the steam fogging up the mirror, adjusting the water to the right temperature, she brushed out her H/C hair before taking off the blue and white plaid sleep shorts and white tank top and stepping into  the water stream, it was hot but it only took  a minute to get use to it.

Stepping out of the shower wrapping the towel around her small frame, checking the time on her phone read that it was only 5:18am, feeling as though she had been in there longer, continuing with the rest of her face/skin routine before heading back into the room, closing, and locking the door behind her. She walks to the dresser pulling out a black pair of panties along with a matching bra and a pair of light washed ripped skinny jeans, in the closet she pulled out a white t-shirt and a light green colored jacket with white sneakers. Still seeing that she had more then enough time she blow dryer her hair and curled it and light makeup, the  alarm had now gone off letting her know it was now 6 in the morning, the McCall girl grabbed her school bag and the book she had been currently reading and headed down to the kitchen to make coffee, no one in the household much for breakfast so not worrying about that, she poured yourself a cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table and opening up the book, waiting for the time to go to school.

"So, you killed her?" Stiles had asked as the three walked through the doors to school. "I don't know. I just woke up. And I was sweating like crazy, and I couldn't breathe. I've never had a dream where I woke up like that before." From the time Scott started telling the other two about his dream until now the young girl stayed quiet Scott had basically just described her nightmare while talking about his, the only difference was glowing eyes and Allison wasn't there. "Really? I have. Usually ends a little differently." The sound of Stiles' somewhat odd confession pulled her from her thoughts to look at the boy with raised eyebrows, he had just looked at her and chuckled he thought that expression on her face was funny. "A, I meant I've never had a dream that felt that real, and B, never give me that much detail about you in bed again." "Noted. Let me take a guess here." "No, I know, you think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow. Like I'm gonna lose control and rip her throat out." "No, of course not." Stiles said not to convincingly as Y/N replied, "Wouldn't have put it quiet like that." "But yeah, that's totally it." Their friend confirmed. "Hey, come on, it's gonna be fine, all right? Personally, I think you're handling this pretty freaking amazingly. You know, it's not like there's a lycanthropy for beginners class you can take." The siblings who are standing on either side of Stiles look at him shaking their heads. "Yeah, not a class, but maybe a teacher." Scott said hesitantly. "Who, Derek?" The other two said in unison. Stiles hitting Scott upside the head, "You are forgetting the part where we got him tossed in jail?" He exclaimed. "Yeah, I know, but chasing her, dragging her to the back of the bus, it felt so real." "It wasn't Allison." His twin said quietly, seemingly going unheard. "How real?" "Like it actually happened." He replied as the trio walked out a set of doors taking them to the back parking lot where the three came to a sudden stop upon seeing police tape and officers surrounding a school bus covered in blood and the back door looking to be half ripped off, Y/N grabbed a hold of Scott's' arm in hopes it would keep her grounded but her nightmare, her brother describing almost having the same one and now seeing this she was wondering more then ever now as to what hell was going on. "I think it did." The sheriff's son had spoken as they all stared wide eyed at the bus in front of them. "She's probably fine." Stiles tried to reassure the older McCall twin as they all walked to halls looking for Allison and Scott trying to call her. "She is fine." Y/N said, but still seemed to go unheard, she knew Allison was fine cause she