Redlight

Stiles saw the red light, staring ahead as it passed overhead -- and kept going. He didn’t even stop.He didn’t even flinch.It felt almost as if he wasn’t truly present in the driver’s seat, instead being somewhere behind the wheel, watching through the windshield as if it were nothing more than a screen. He felt floaty, entirely detached.He barely registered the speedometer as it climbed, streetlights streaking into lines in his window. He barely registered when red and blue lights joined in the mix behind him, almost blinding in the rearview mirrors as colors blended together.It was just lights.–––––––––or . .Stiles Stilinski gets put on house arrest for his own safety after breaking several traffic violations and running from the police. Although he can no longer drive away from his problems, he finds them, instead, in his reflection.