Vindex *Stiles Stilinski* Book 2

Evil people

"It's everything Lydia can translate. And trust me, she was very confused." Allison says as she puts the papers through the book case in the library.

"Yeah, what'd you tell her? Scott ask.

"That we were part of an online gaming community that battles mythical creatures." Allison admits with a small smile.

"I am part of an online gaming community that battles mythical creatures." Stiles admits.

I let out a small laugh and place my hand on his shoulder. "Of course you are babe."

"Okay, does it say how to find out who's controlling him?" Scott ask shuffling through the papers.

"Not really. But Stiles was right about the murderers." Allison says.

"Yes!" Stiles whisper yells turning to high five me. I roll my eyes I hit his hand.

"It calls the kanima a weapon of vengeance. There's a story in there about this South American priest who uses the kanima to execute murderers in his village..." Allison begins the story.

"Oh so it may not be that bad." I shrug.

My though was quickly put down by Allison's look. "Until the bond grew strong enough that it killed whoever he wanted it to."

"All bad, all very, very bad." Stiles mumbles wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder.

"Here's the thing, though. The kanima's actually supposed to be a werewolf. But it can't be..." Allison starts.

"Until it resolves that in its past which manifested it." Scott reads the rest.

"Okay, if that means that Jackson could use a few thousand hours of therapy, I could've told you that myself." Stiles sarcastically says.

"Hey what if this has something to do with Jackson birth parents?" I ask looking between the three.

"Yeah, does anybody actually know what happened to them?" Scott ask.

"Lyd might." I suggest.

"What if she doesn't know anything?" Scott worries.

"Well, he doesn't have a restraining order against me, so... I'll talk to him myself." Allison takes responsibility.

"Okay, what do I do?" Scott ask leaning in.

"You have a make-up exam, remember? Promise me." Allison reminds him.

"If he does anything, you run the other way." Scott instructs in a serious manner.

Allison lets out a sigh and rolls her eyes. "I can take care of myself."

"Allison, if you get hurt while I'm busy with some stupid test, someone's going to need to take care of me. If he does anything..." The panicky side of Scott beings showing.

"Like?" Allison ask not really amused.

"Anything... Weird or bizarre... Anything." Scott starts.

"Creepy." I add.

"Anything evil! Ah... Ow!" Stiles groans as we are both shoved away.
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"I'm not supposed to tell anyone." Lydia refuses. Right now Stiles and I are questioning her about Jackson's biological parents.

"Come on, anyone who ever says "I'm not supposed to tell anyone" is always dying to tell someone, so tell us!" Stiles all but begs.

"Why do you wanna know?" Lydia ask showing us she might be giving in.

I hum in response, "Hmm see that we can't say."

"Then I'm not telling you." Lydia says crossing her arms.