Marisa opened her eyes and leaned over to her bedside table, grabbing her ringing phone to see Scott's name on it. She sighed, standing up and walking out of her room into the hallway
"Hello?" She spoke in a groggy tone
"Hey. U need to meet us at the sheriffs department" Scott told her hurriedly
"I'm kindof in the middle of doing something right now" Marisa told him groggily
"What is so important that u can help us prove Matt's Jackson's controller?" Scott asked, annoyed. Marisa paused for a moment
Pause for dramatic effect
"Sleep" she answered bluntly. Scott sighed, annoyed
"Would u just get down here please?" He asked in a hurry. Marisa groaned
"Fine" she complained before hanging up. She sighed, tipping her head back before going back into her room. She moved over to her dresser and pulled out some clothes to change out of isaacs shirt she was currently wearing
"Isaac" she spoke, throwing her dress at his face to wake up him. Isaac groaned "u gotta go to ur room" she told him
"Why?" Isaac groaned. Marisa started to change as she looked at him
"Bc if Derek gets back and finds u in here, u won't be In the pack anymore...cause you'll be dead" Marisa told him. "So get up" she told him, throwing his shirt at his face. Isaac let out a breath as he stood up, putting his her back on. He stood up and walked over as Marisa threw her hair out from underneath her leather jacket. She turned to see isaac smiling at her. Marisa looked at him annoyed "what?" She asked. Isaac shrugged
"Nothin" he stated as he leaned in and kissed Marisa. He pulled away and they opened their eyes. Marisa smiled and rolled her eyes
"Go" she told him. Isaac nodded as he walked out, going to his room. Marisa sat down in a chair and started putting on her boots. She paused for a moment, wearing a look of regret on her face as she stared ahead in her dark room. She sighed, continuing what she was doing
Sex with Isaac felt right at the time, but then all I could think ab was Scott and stiles and how it would affect them. And I started to worry if I'd lose them if I was with someone they don't like. Or if I'd lose them bc the night before, I kissed Scott, just a few hours ago, I held onto stiles for dear life and didn't ever wanna let go. I was worried I'd lose them bc I couldn't decide which one I wanted more. Rly, which one I was most willing to lose.
Marisa walked into the sheriffs office to see Scott, stiles and the sheriff together digging through files and security footage
"What the hell is going on?" Marisa asked
"Matts the one killing everyone" stiles answered
"Yeah. I got that over the phone" Marisa nodded
"what the hell is going on right now?" She asked, gesturing around them
"Now..we're trying to prove it" Scott answered
"We've got shoe prints alongside the tire tracks at the trailer site." Stilinski told them.
"And, if they match, that puts Matt at the scene of three murders-- the trailer, the hospital, and the rave." Stiles spoke
"Actually, four. A credit card receipt for an oil change was signed by Matt at the garage where the mechanic was killed."
"When?"
"A couple hours before you got there."
"All right, Dad-- if one's an incident, two's a coincidence, and three's a pattern, what's four?"
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NIGHTMARE | Scott/Stiles
FanfictionWhen you're someone like me...you don't get very much out of life. A stable home, a good school life, friends, good grades. I had none of those...except the one exception, my best friend Calin, of course. She was pretty much all I ever had...At leas...
