The night was still, dark and somewhat lonely. The room was nearly pitch black, the only sounds were from birds chirping through the windows. Some rays of moonlight broke through the closed curtains, casting the smallest light into the room.

The sound of a scream was heard in the house, and Stiles’s ears caught it. Stiles immediately got out of bed and ran into the room where his beloved rested, only seeing them up…potentially a nightmare.? Either way, he ran to them, ready to comfort them.