Vindex *Stiles Stilinski* Book 2

All time low

"Could you buzz us in? I gotta see my dad." Stiles ask the lady at the front desk. The lady nods and buzzes us through.

As we round the corner the the sheriff's office my stomach drops. "Devin, Scott, Stiles. Perfect timing. Have you met Jackson's father, Mr. David Whittemore? Esquire." He informs sounding disappointed.

"That means lawyer." Jackson smirks.
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"If Jackson doesn't know what he's doing, then he probably doesn't know that someone's controlling him." Allison says through the speaker phone.

"Or he doesn't remember, sometimes when we wolf out we don't remember it." I add shining some light on the subject.

"What if it's the same kind of thing that happened with Lydia when she took off from the hospital?" Stiles suggest and opposite route.

"A fugue state?" Allison inquires.

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

"Getting rid of the blood." Allison continues on the other end of the line.

"Yeah, he had help with one thing tough... " Stiles realizes.

"The video. And someone else helped him forget that." I conclude thinking of who the hell this could be.

"Whoever's controlling him." Scott says looking up.

"Are you sure Jackson has no clue about any of this?" Allison ask become unsure.

"He thinks he's still becoming a werewolf and that being with Lydia somehow delayed the whole thing." Stiles tells her. How would Lydia delay his transformation?

"We could try and convince him he's not and maybe it will lead us to whoever is controlling him." I try thinking of something to help.

"Do you think he'll talk to us after what we did?" Allison grimaces on the line.

"Yeah, it's us. He'll talk to us." Stiles shrugs, but when he see the look in giving him he starts questioning. "Right?"
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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 or harass him physically or psychologically." Sheriff reads off of the paper that Mr. Whittemore wrote up.

"What about school?" Stiles ask raising his hand.

The sheriff looked up at his son in annoyance. "You can attend classes while attempting to maintain a 50 foot distance.

"Bu... 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? I'll just hold it." Stiles begins to realize how annoyed his father is when I elbow him.

"I'm really sorry for him, he doesn't really have a filter." I apologize for my boyfriend.
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"Devin Sofia Hale!" I cringe as the voice booms down the hallway.

"I'm dead." I whisper looking to Scott and Stiles for help. I see the sheriff motion for Stiles to follow him so I take a step to follow follow, I hopes of avoiding Steve.

"Devin do NOT make me embarrass you in the station." He calls down the hall.

"To late." I mumble as I start down the hallway. I slowly make my wait to him as he waits at the end of the hall with his hands on his hips.

"This, this is an all time low for you young lady. I though I raised you better that this. Kidnapping a fellow classmate! What were you thinking!" He scolds. I open my mouth to respond by he stops me. "You know what don't answer that. I just- what has happened to you, ever since Derek came back to Beacon Hills you've been acting out." Steve ask running his temple.

"Maybe its because I didn't have to worry about any of this werewolf stuff before he came back. He's ruining my life and my friends life. He's cause havoc through the town and we're just here trying to clean up the mess." I defend. It's true ever sense Derek can back my life has been flipped upside down.

"Why don't you just talk to me then? You use to come to me for everything what happened? Devin I know I'm not my father but, well you are my daughter so I need you to know you can come to me." Steve plead.

I almost let a tear slip at this but I hold it back. "I know and I'm sorry it's just, with everything going on, and you being so busy at the hospital I just thought I wouldn't bother you with all this supernatural shit."

"Devin you can always come to me. Please don't cut me out of your life, if your struggling with something just come talk to me, hell you can even come talk to me while I'm in surgery if you have to." He chuckles at the end.

"I understand and I promise I'll come to you from now on. And I'm sorry." I mumble at the end.

"Good." Steve says moving in and hugging me. "I know what I would do if I lost you little wolf." He mumbles kissing my head.

"You won't ever have to know." I assure him pulling back from him.

"Good. Now you do know I have to punish you." He sternly says.

My faces pulls up in a pout, "Yea you see I was hoping we could not do that."

"Mhh I'm sure, well we can't. Now let's see how about no phone." He says holding out his hand.

"Yea do you really wanna have no way of getting a hold of me, we do live in Beacon Hills so who knows what can happen." I argue.

He lets out a sigh, "Maybe your right, ok no laptop."

"I need that for school." I argue again.

"Ok no-no Scott and Stiles." He tries, my eyes widen at this.

"Why is every one punishing me!" I hear Stiles squeak behind me.

"Ok Steve I love you and your a really smart man, so think about this do you really think that is logical. I mean Stiles and I have almost every class together and I have most with Scott so you really can't keep me from them, let's think of another idea." I suggest trying to wiggle my way out of the punishment.

"Your right, and knowing you even if I was to forbid it you would still find away." He pauses and thinks for a moment. "Ok here's your punishment, no car and on Friday night you can go out, you're staying in with me." He decides, ok this I can deal with.

"Yes done, here." I rip the keys from my pocket and put them in his hands.

"Good now come on where going home." He says starting to head out.

"Can I go tell Stiles bye?" I ask putting on my cutest face.

Steve stares at me for a moment before nodding. "Be quick about it!" He calls after me as I run back to where Stiles is.

I round the corner where Scott and Stiles are talking. "I'm the worst son ever." Scott grumbles.

"Well, I'm not exactly winning any prizes either." Stiles admits.

"Hey none of us are the best kids, but they still love us." I assure them throwing my arms over their shoulders.

"What's your punishment?" Stiles ask.

"No car and I have to spend Friday night with Steve." I shrug. "It's not bad."

"At least you still get to see everyone. I'm not aloud to hang out with you or Stiles." Scott mumbles.

"Yea we'll see how that goes." I laugh. "Look I gotta go Steve is waiting on me. I'll see you tomorrow babe." I say kissing him really quickly since we are in front of Scott. "Bye Scotty." I wave before walking out.