Gabriel groaned again when Stiles touched his neck and then moved him. The scent was his mom, so he didn't immediately feel afraid as he opened his eyes. It was then that he noticed there was something off about his mom's scent. He was dazed and moving slow, but at least this wasn't one of those dead bodies Stiles, Lydia, and Scott were notorious for finding.

"Mom?" His voice was scratchy and weak.