Secrets | Stiles Stilinski

~Restraint~

Y/n sat silently bouncing her leg as she, Scott and Stiles were talking on the phone with Allison while the sheriff talked with Jackson's dad. After Allison went home she was apparently was greeted by Lydia who helped her find out that the Kanima was actually controlled which explained why Jackson didn't remember any of the things he was doing.

« If Jackson doesn't know what he's doing, then he probably doesn't know that someone's controlling him. » They heard Allison say through the phone while Scott was pacing around the room anxiously.

« Or he doesn't remember. » Scott said leaning towards the phone.

« What if it's the same kind of thing that happened with Lydia? When she took out of the hospital » Stiles asked.

« A fugue state? »Y/n asked finally daring to say something after staying quiet since they got to the station.

« He's have to forget everything. The murder » Scott said realizing what was really going on with Jackson.

« Getting rid of the blood. » Allison said

« But he had help with one thing though, the video. Maybe someone else helped him forget that. » Stiles continued, glancing at Y/n who was staring down at the floor before looking back up at Scott.

« Whoever's controlling him. » Scott said nodding.

« Are you sure Jackson has no clue about any of this? » Allison asked.

« He thinks he's still becoming a werewolf and that being with Lydia somehow delayed the whole thing. » Stiles explained.

« If it helps us find out who's controlling him, then yeah. » Scott said.

« Do you think he'll talk to us after what we did? » Allison asked getting everyone's attention.

« Probably not. » Y/n said as she observed the sheriff and Jackson's father argue from the other room. Her two best friends looked towards Y/n  noticing her staring somewhere and following her gaze.

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« You will not go within 50 feet of Jackson Whittemore. You will not speak to him. You will not approach him. You will not assault of harass him physically or psychologically. » The sheriff said as he read the rules that had put Mr. Whittemore.

Y/n was sitting next to Stiles and Scott listening to all the instructions. She was fidgeting with her rings not daring to look up because she knew that she never wanted to get on sheriff's bad side. She glanced behind her seeing Miss Mcall and Deaton standing there silently with disappointment in their faces. She looked back at Alan making eye contact with him making her heart skip a beat before immediately turning back around.

Y/n had already witnessed Alan mad at her. It was during middle school. She was still trying to make friends and was getting teased on for being adopted so she broke someone's nose but that was nothing compared to what was happening right now.

« What about school? » Stiles asked finally breaking the silence.

« You can attend classes while attempting to maintain a 50 foot distance » The sheriff replied making Y/n nod slowly. It was nothing different from the usual days. She was never close to Jackson unless they needed to talk to him.

« Okay, what if we both have to use the bathroom at the same time and there's two stalls available and they're only right next to each other? » Stiles asked. Y/n kicked him with her foot telling him to shut up cause him to groan in pain and  glare at her before noticing the looks he was receiving from everyone.

« I'll just hold it. » Stiles said pressing his lips together into a thin line.

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Y/n walked towards Alan not daring to look at him in the eyes after they had finished talking with the sheriff. She stopped in front of him finally looking up to him noticing him staying silent.