NIGHTMARE | Scott/Stiles

Alliances

Inside the police station still, Scott, Stiles and Marisa stood with Allison on the phone
"If Jackson doesn't know what he's doing, then he probably doesn't know someone's controlling him." Allison told them

"Or he doesn't remember..." Scott suggested

"What if it's the same kind of thing that happened with Lydia when she took off from the hospital?" Marisa asked

"A fugue state?" Allison asked

"He'd have to forget everything. The murder..." Scott spoke

"Getting rid of the blood..." Allison added to the list

"Yeah, he had help with one thing, though-- the video. And someone else helped him forget that." Stiles told them

"Whoever's controlling him." Scott nodded

"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 answered

"So, do we try and convince him he's not?" Marisa asked

"If it helps us find out who's controlling him, then yeah..." Scott nodded

"Do you think he'll talk to us after what we did?" Allison asked

"Yeah, it's us! He'll talk to us, right?" Scott nodded

"Ur an idiot if u think he'll listen to us" Marisa told him. Scott and stiles gave her a look and Allison rolled her eyes on the other end of the phone

"Could u just be positive for once in ur life, please?" Stiles asked. Marisa shrugged

"Just warning u" she told them.

"You will not go within fifty feet of Jackson Whittemore." The sheriff listed the terms to the restraining order to stiles, Scott and Marisa "You will not speak to him. You will not approach him. You will not assault him or harass him physically or psychologically."

Ouch

"What about school?" Stiles asked

"You can attend classes while attempting to maintain a fifty-foot distance." His father answered

"But-- okay, what if we both have to use the bathroom at the same time, and there's only two stalls available, and they're only right next to each other...?" Stiles asked and his father gave him a look
"I'll just hold it." Stiles nodded. Marisa and Scott walked away while the sheriff gave stiles a lecture. Scott went over to his mother and Marisa walked out into the hallway to see Mason stood waiting making her face drop

"What r u still doing here?" She asked

"We were gonna try again at getting u to come live with us when we got a call that u kidnapped a kid" mason spoke sternly "dad is so disgusted with u that he didn't even bother to come" he told her angrily

"Dad never came to get me from the police station, ever, or school when I needed to picked up when I was sick, or when I needed a ride literally anywhere. If I died, he wouldn't even show up for the funeral. Do u rly think I care that he is not here right now? He isn't even my real father. Matter of fact, u aren't even my real brother either so..goodbye" she told him angrily before walking past him. Mason grabbed her arm, stopping her

"Ok..and where is ur real brother tonight, hm?" He asked. Marisa huffed angrily, looking away "exactly. He isn't here right? Guess who is? Me"

"That's a first" Marisa scoffed

"Marisa. I am trying here.."

"Well that's a first too" Marisa scoffed again. Mason looked at her silently but angrily "mason, don't u get it? I don't want anything to do with u..or dad...or his family in florida, or florida itself. If I had it my way, you'd leave and I'd never see u again. That is how much I hate u both and that is how much I know that I am better off without u. Now, I know my punishment, I was already yelled at by the sheriff, and I'll be yelled at when I get home, so I don't need another lecture, especially when I won't take anything from it" she told him sternly before stomping past him. She walked past scott and his mother and Scott watched her leave with a sympathetic look on his face. Melisa sighed