↳𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇 is forced to move to Beacon Hills, after things look up for her brother Jordan. She is terrified of the thing that keeps growing inside of her, whilst she cluelessly watches. She seeks for help from a little pack, yet someone i...
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"If Jackson doesn't know what he's doing then he probably doesn't know someone's controlling him." Allison spoke through Stiles' phone.
"Or he doesn't remember." Scott inferred.
"What if it was the same kind of thing that happened with Lydia when she took off from the hospital?" Stiles suggested.
"I doubt it, if it were the same thing then we'd be looking at two Kanimas." I added.
"Maybe a fugue state?" Allison guessed. "He'd have to forget everything, the murder, getting rid of the blood." Scott replied.
"But he had help with one thing though, the video. Maybe someone else helped him forget that." Stiles inferred.
"Whoever's controlling him." I nodded. "Are you sure Jackson has no clue about any of this?" Allison checked.
"He thinks he's still becoming a werewolf, and that being with Lydia somehow delayed the whole thing." Stiles answered.
"So, do we try and convince him he's not?" I suggest.
"If it helps us find our who's controlling him, then yeah." Scott nodded.
"Do you think he'll even glance at us after what we did?" I seethed.
"Of course he will, it's us." Stiles shrugged.
I think the restraining order waiting to happen in the interrogation room disagrees.
"Y/n Parrish, home. Now." Commanded the sheriff. "Yes sir." and I bolted out of there as soon as I could.
I didn't want to get on the bad side of the law.
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𓃙𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐀𝐂
"So why do we need their help?" I asked Derek. To which he replied. "Because it's harder to kill than I thought. I still don't know who it is."
"And they do?" I asked once more. "They might." Quit making it harder for yourself, it's Jackson. "Which is why I need one of you to get on their good side." He demanded. I don't mind getting on the good side ofa girl I have in mind.
"Hmm, Scott, Stiles, or Y/n Parrish?" Erica contemplated. "Take your pick." He mumbled.
Alright then, Y/n Parrish won't know what hit her.
