Terminal

Condition Terminal - Part 1

"Get a good night's sleep alright and I'll tell you about our date tomorrow morning." He smiled.

"Alright." I said.

"Looks like it's my time to go." He said looking over at Stiles and Malia heading towards us. "Stay safe." He said and I leaned in and kissed him.

"Always." I whispered to him and he kissed my cheek, whispered a goodnight then went back into the hospital and I was disturbed by Malia clearing her throat.

"Time to get in your seat sweetie." She said.

"I am in my seat sugarplum." I said back closing the Jeep's passenger door.

"I'm older and bigger then you so please get in the back seat."

"Guys stop it." Stiles said. Even though we ignored him.

"Well I'm family and been in this pack longer then you have so you can't say shit." I said.

"Well I'm future real family." She pushed, and I had enough.

"Look whatever just please let me seat in the front seat. I know I'm not the only one that's tired and I shouldn't be complaining about it to you, but can we please set the arguing aside one night just for once, because once in a while we all deserve a break, Stiles deserves one because he has to deal with the fact that we fight, I deserve one because right now I'm not strong enough to say ' I can keep going ', and you're getting one with spending a decent night with Stiles so could you please stop arguing with me. I will bake you coyote biscuts or whatever it takes for to just sit in the damn back seat and leave me alone for one night." I said raising my voice at the end and let out a huff. She sighed and climbed in the back seat.

"Well glad we solved that." Stiles smirked. I rolled my eyes and enjoyed the silent ride home.

Once we did get home I went right up to my room and threw off my clothes before putting on some pajamas and quickly brushing my teeth and washing my face and going back to my bed. I heard Stiles come into my room and came over to my bed side.

"Thanks for what you did back there." He said pulling back my covers as I got in he pulled them back up as I hugged them to my chest.

"It was nothing Stiles, really it was nothing. It was a petty argument anyway." I told him.

"Well it was something to me." He said sitting on the edge of my bed. "You were also right."

I just smiled at him.

"Dad filled the papers." He told me and my eyes went wide and I smiled.

"So I'm officially a Stilinki?" I asked.

"Officially, welcome to the family." He said and I was over joyed, but right now I was to tired to show my excitment. "Look, get some sleep okay? We'll talk about this more in the morning." He said to me and I nodded.

"Night Clarabells. Here you might need him." He said and handed me my stuffed dog I had since I met Scott and Stiles. It was my lucky thing I guessed almost like my personal dreamcatcher. He kissed my head and turned out all my lights before shutting me door. I hugged my dog close and rocked off to a deep sleep.

*Dream*

My eyes fluttered open and I was in the middle of the woods. The only thing that illuminated the forest was the stars and the half moon. Something felt different I looked down and had on jeans and a zip up jacket with a tank top inside. My hair was shorter then normal and I appeared to be smaller. I was to busy worrying about what I had on and what was going, I ignored the mechanical voices calling my name.