Cassie and Stiles opened the doors to the van, getting inside and sitting on the bench across from Jackson."Okay, we brought you some food-"
"Let me out, now!"
"You know, I put those pants on you, alright, buddy? One leg at a time. Being up close and personal with your junk wasn't exactly the highlight of my day. So don't think this is fun for me either. You know we're actually doing you a favor?"
"This is doing me a favor?"
"Yes. You're killing people. To death, yeah." Both Cassie and Jackson furrowed their brows at him. "And until we can figure out how to stop you, you're gonna stay in here. I'm sorry." He then reached into his bag and took out two sandwiches that were wrapped in plastic wrap. "Now, do you want the ham and cheese or the turkey club?"
"Ooo," Cassie hummed, taking the turkey club sandwich out of Stiles' hand.
"Ham and cheese it is."
"You actually won't think my parents won't be looking for me?"
He tossed him the ham and cheese sandwich. "Well, not if they don't think anything's wrong." He took out Jackson's phone and showed him the text message he had sent. "Yeah."
Cassie unwrapped the sandwich and ripped the sandwich in half. She handed Stiles the other half as she bit into the other.
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Cassie was standing beside Stiles as he texted Jackson's parents. They heard rustling behind them. They turned around to see what it was and saw nothing. They turned back around and jumped when they saw Allison standing there.
"Oh my god!" Stiles yelled while Cassie let out a short shriek.
"They know."
"What?"
"They know Jackson's missing!" she continued.
"No, they can't. I've been texting his parents since last night. They don't have a clue."
"My grandfather told me his parents went to the police. They know."
He looked down at the phone and whimper when he realized his fingerprints would be on it while holding the phone in between his thumb and index finger. He gave the phone to Allison.
"Chuck that," he said before opening the passenger's seat's door and turning on the walky-talky inside.
"All available units proceed to Beacon Hills Preserve as instructed. Proceed with caution until Sheriff Stilinski's arrival. Repeat. Proceed with caution."
They got inside the van. Stiles was in the driver's seat, Cassie was squished in between the space between the passenger's and driver's seats, and Allison was in the passenger's seat.
"Where are we going?" Allison asked.
"Somewhere very far away from this," Stiles answered, chucking Jackson's phone out the window before driving off.
They drove until they reached somewhere near a cliff. They saw that Scott was already there waiting for them. He informed them that Jackson had a video on Danny's tablet that was of him turning into the Kanima and that when he tried to find the tablet that was supposed to be in Danny's car, wasn't in Danny's car.
"If Jackson doesn't remember being the Kanima, he's definitely not gonna remember stealing Danny's tablet," Scott stated.
"Why would he steal the thing if he doesn't even know what's on it?" Stiles pointed out.
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Teen Witch; Stiles Stilinski [1]
Fanfiction"Look, I get it. You probably think I'm a total weirdo now. Just please, don't tell anyone. Including Scott." Stiles moved to sit next to her and grabbed her hand. When she turned to look at him, he looked at her in the eyes. "I don't think you're a...