In the dream, I made first line on the school's Lacrosse team. Of course my excitement was short lived, because it was the day of the full moon, which meant I had to focus on Scott, and keeping him and everyone else in Beacon Hills safe. That didn't stop me asking him to try and see if Lydia was at all interested in me, but instead he kissed her. Which pissed me off. And made me act out. I chained him to the radiator in his room, but of course he got loose. He's a werewolf, super strength and all. I came up on a bunch of police, and a body on a stretcher and I thought it was my dad...it wasn't, but. Talk about a high adrenaline feeling. These dreams are going to kill me, I swear. I'm going to have a heart attack or something.