A truck turning onto the perpendicular street squealed its tires as the driver hit the brakes and honked loudly. Kate slammed on her own brakes, screeching to a halt.
               She took a deep breath, closed her eyes briefly to recover from the shock, and ultimately opened them. She muttered under her breath, thumping the back of her head against the headrest of her seat. "Nice driving, Kate. Nice."
               She took one more breath before hearing a thud on the roof of her car.
               Kate reached gently for the shotgun in her backseat before an animalistic hand smashed the window next to her and tried to grab her.
               "No! No! No!" She finally grabbed her shotgun and aimed at the roof, firing.
               The Werewolf growled before releasing Kate, allowing her to unbuckle her seatbelt and dive out of the car through the passenger door, rolling on the ground outside.
               Kneeling outside the SUV, she aimed her gun at the roof, but when she noticed the werewolf had moved, she glanced around, trying to locate it.
               "Come on!" she growled as she rose to her feet, attempting to entice the animal closer.
               When this failed to provoke the Werewolf, she fired off a warning shot before repeating herself more forcefully, "Come on!"
               Kate cocked the gun again, allowing the empty shell to fall to the ground with a clinking noise as her eyes darted around, trying to find where the Werewolf was hiding.
               A smile tugged at the corners of her lips when she heard a growl in the distance.
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"IT WASN'T A SEX DREAM," Brietta repeated as Allison and Lydia shared a glance that said they weren't buying what she was saying. "It wasn't!"
               Allison cleared her throat to speak as Lydia shrugged, "So if it wasn't a sex dream—."
               "It wasn't," Brietta repeated as she paced around the courtyard behind their school. Allison and Lydia exchanged another glance at the round outdoor table. Allison continued, "Then what was it?"
               "Because it sounds a whole lot like a sex dream," Lydia interjected, prompting Allison to nudge the redhead as Brietta snapped her head towards Lydia.
               Brietta shrugged before sitting down between Allison and Lydia, "It was like...a dream," Brietta started, not noticing that Lydia gave Allison a pointed look, "A dream where my best friends may have been touching me in a place they don't touch me in real life," She finished, catching Lydia shaking her head with a grumble and a small smile. 
               Brietta stammers to get another sentence out, "Okay, it sounds like a sex dream, but it wasn't. In the dream, Stiles and Scott don't actually touch me in my nether regions, just my...well, rear end." 
               Allison cringed at Brietta's choice of words as Lydia scoffed out a laugh under her breath, "So, it was a sex dream?" Allison and Lydia exchanged glances, clearly trying to contain their amusement. 
               Allison leaned in closer to Brietta and spoke in a teasing tone, "Brie, I hate to break it to you, but dreams can be a little...revealing sometimes."