For starters, the first thing that happened when I started these dreams was my dream mother got sick and died. My real mom died in a car accident. But it was like losing her all over again.
Then my dream best friend got bit by a werewolf, and our otherwise calm, normal lives went to hell in a handbasket. he tried to kill me, several times. The Alpha that bit him bit my date at the winter formal. Right now, there's an Alpha Pack harassing Scott, and there's an insane dark druid bitch sacrificing innocent people all over town. And right now? She's got my dad somewhere, and she's going to sacrifice him if I don't find him.