Teen Wolf X TVD (Stiles Stilinski X Reader)

2.10

As soon as we found out who was controlling the Kanima, we went straight to Stiles' father.

"So, this kid's the real killer?" Noah confirmed, staring at a circled photo of Matt from the yearbook.

We all nodded.

"No," Noah denied.

"Yes," Stiles answered.

"No".

Stiles stood up out of his chair. "Dad, come on. Everybody knows that the police look for ways to connect victims to a murder. So all we have to do is look through the transcripts and figure out which class they all had in common".

"Yeah, except that the rave promoter, Kara, wasn't in Harris' class".

Stiles rolled his eyes. "Yeah, you're right, sorry. Then I guess they dropped the charges against him?"

"No, they're not dropping the charges, but that doesn't prove anything". Before Stiles could argue, Noah turned to us. "Do you two believe this?"

I nodded. "It's true. Matt's the real killer".

Scott also replied. "It's really hard to explain how we know this, but you just gotta trust us".

"Yeah, he took Harris' car, okay? He knew that if a cop found tire tracks at one of the murders and if enough of the victims were in Harris' class, they'd arrest him," Stiles tried to convince him.

Noah sighed. "Fine, I'll allow the remote possibility. But why would this kid want most of the 2006 swim team and it's coach dead?"

"Isn't it obvious? Because our swim team sucks!" Scott and I facepalmed. "They haven't won a game in, like, six years. Okay, we don't have a motive yet. I mean, come on, does Harris?"

Eventually, he caved. "What do you want me to do?"

"We need to look at the evidence," we told him.

"Yeah, that would be at the station, where I no longer work".

"Trust me, they'll let you in".

Noah raised an eyebrow. "Trust you?"

"Trust... Scott and (Y/N)?" Stiles asked, meekly.

"Them, I trust".

With that, Noah took us to the police station.

While he was talking to the officer on duty, Stiles leaned towards us. "We look at the hospital stuff first, okay?"

"Why?" Scott asked.

"Because all the murders were committed by Jackson, except for one," I answered for Stiles.

"The pregnant girl, Jessica," Scott realized.

"Yeah, since Matt had to kill her himself, somebody from the hospital could've seen him," Stiles explained.

It was then that Noah finished talking to the officer and we were let in.

We started by looking at the security feed from the night Jessica died. Eventually, we found him walking away from the camera, and Stiles pointed him out.

"All I can see is the back of someone's head," Noah said.

"Matt's head! I sit behind him in history. He's got a very distinct cranium! It's weird," Stiles argued. I facepalmed.

Noah raised an eyebrow at Stiles and gave him a pointed look.

He sighed. "All right, fine. Then look at his jacket. How many people do you know who wear black leather jackets?"