Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)

restraining order

After that night I went back to the gay bar and see Stiles talking to his father. I can sense Jackson and Scott in the Jeep. I texted Stiles telling him I was heading home. If they had any more news or update on Jackson to text me right away. I went home straight to my room and fell asleep on my bed.

I went to school the next day and didn't see Stiles. I was getting kind of worried. I texted him. He told me that Scott and Allison should be at school. That he had to stay with Jackson. They stole a sheriff van chain him up in the back. My first instinct was to run out of school go over to him hit him across his face. He's stole a sheriff's van. What the hell! His father is going to find out. Jackson is probably going to wake up scared, angry and maybe turn into the kanima. I fear for not only Stiles getting hurt from Jackson but from myself. I could kill him right now. One of Jackson's family members out that he hasn't come home. He hasn't gone to school. Have they thought this through? I searched all day at the school for Scott and Allison. For some reason I couldn't find them. But I did see Erica and Isaac. I was at my locker changing books. I was heading to calculus. Yeah, I know. I'm a sophomore in high school taking calculus. That's a college course. Yet I'm taking it at High School. Isaac and Erica walk up to my locker as Isaac slams the locker shut and smiles at me. I gave him a fake smile as my eyes darted from his to Erica's.

"Hey nerd." Erica looks at me with a vicious smile. I roll my eyes. Isaac licks his lips as he steps in pressing me up against my locker. Both his arms rested against the locker as if he was caging me in.

"Where is Stiles at?" He whisper in my ear. Goose bumps spread across my skin as my heart was racing. I didn't like him being this close. I wanted to slam his head up against the locker. I knew I couldn't with all the people around. He's going to have to wait another day.

"I can hear you heartbeat. I heard it last night when we kissed. You don't have to be afraid. Just tell me where he is." Isaac takes hand to tuck my hair behind my ear.

"I'm not afraid of you. He's probably sick. I honestly don't know. I've been trying to look for Scott and Allison. So far I haven't seen them. So I don't know where he or they are." I tell them with a bit of sass. God, I hang out too much with Scott and Stiles. The bell rings as Erica starts to walk away.

"I'll see you around." He kisses my cheek. I smiled at him with my white teeth showing. My purple eyes flash as he held a scared expression for a few seconds then works his smile into it.

"See ya." My eyes go back to normal as I head to class. After I finish school up I told Coach that I was feeling sick. For some reason he was being nice and told me to go home. That I didn't need to come to practice anyway since Jackson, Stiles, Scott, Matt, and a few other players were not showing up to practice. The only player that did show up 5 minutes early was Greenberg and Coach told him to get out of his face. So I went straight home. I didn't know what else to do. My homework was already done and quizzes and tests I already study for. Grand was going to bingo tonight. And Bella was going to come home after work. So I straightened up the house. I wash dishes, did laundry, vacuum, mopped, sweep, and I even cleaned out the fridge. Which I don't know when that's been done in a long time but it was done now. Bella came home throwing her car keys on the table and setting her bag in the arm chair. She sighs dramatically and slouches down into the couch. I walk into the living room dry my hands off with the rag as I finished up washing dishes.

"Long day?" I asked her with a smirk.

"Yeah." She breathes out. She kicks her shoes off and turns the TV on. Law and Order was on. She sang along to the theme song and squeals loudly.

"How about we go out tonight?" I asked her.

"What you mean?" She turns the tv off and looks at me.

"I mean let's go to a restaurant. We haven't had time to get out of the house together. It's either one of us leaves the house and the other one stays home and cooks. We always cook. We need to go out. You now have sister time." I shrug my shoulders.

"That sounds great. What do you want to do?" She stans up from the couch and stretches.

"We can go down to the new Chinese restaurant. And then after that you want to get your nails done?" I suggested.

"What is this spending sister time? This is random." She looks at me suspicious.

"I know, I just thought I'd be nice. Feels like I haven't seen you in a while. You know busy with school, lacrosse, Derek, Stiles and Scott. And then you're always busy with work, hanging out with your friends, cleaning up the house, bills and stuff like that." I tell her.

"You mean grown up stuff?" Bella laughs.

"Yes, that bullshit." I say quickly.

"Watch your mouth." She points her finger at me in a motherly way.

"Yes ma'am. So you want to go?" I asked.

"Yeah, let's do it." She smiles.

So we left the house heading over to the Chinese restaurant which was amazing by the way. I love their egg rolls. I probably bought a few more just to take home so I can eat them in the morning for breakfast before school. We went to the nail salon and I got nails. They were black with stars on them. I love the design. Isabella got Lime green nails with pink swirls on them. Weird combination but she loved it. We went home that night as I got a phone call from Stiles and Scott. Actually a few missed calls. By what I mean a few I meant twenty. I finally got a text message from Stiles telling me to meet them at the sheriff's department as soon as possible. That Jackson escape the sheriff's van and that the sheriff's department is most likely looking for him. I waited till Isabella fell asleep in her room. I grabbed my phone and meet with Scott and Stiles at the sheriff's department. Scott paces around the truck as Stiles sat on the hood. I walk up to the boys and hug them tightly.

"We have to tell them. The truth. About us." Scott says. My eyes widened.

"Tell them about me? You know what the consequences are if I tell another human being about my generation and ancestors. My abilities. You do understand that right? That not only will I get killed, whoever knows about is going to get killed." I rush over my words as Stiles holds a finger up to my lips.

"Not about you. About Scott." Stiles sighs as he takes his finger off.

"What? Then Derek will kill you two." I exclaimed.

"We do what we have to do." Scott shakes his head.

"We really doing this?" I asked as we walk up to the doors.

"Yes, really." Stiles sighs. We get inside and head over to the Sheriffs office.

"Could you buzz us in? I gotta see my dad." Stiles asked the deputy. The deputy gives us a strange look as he buzzes us in. Stiles opens the door wide revealing Jackson and his father. The sheriff walks in front of the door looking angry.

"Scott, Stiles. Perfect timing. Have you met Jackson's father, Mr. David Whittemore? Esquire." The sheriff says.

"That means lawyer." Jackson says in a matter of fact tone.

"Couldn't tell." I roll my eyes.

"Alexis, I want you to sit on the bench outside. I'll call Isabella to come get you." The sheriff says as he picks up the phone.

"No, its ok. She is sleeping right now." I stop him as he held the phone in his hand.

"She's had an eventful day." I nod my head as he sets the phone down.

"Alright. I'll have a deputy escort you home." The sheriff says as a deputy walks up behind me. I look at Scott and Stiles who nod their heads.

"Ok." I mutter. I got to the cop car and sit in the back seat. The deputy drive me all the way to my house. I can see on the side of my house there is some movement. Probably a dog.

"Need me to walk you in?" He asked.

"No thanks. My sister is asleep inside. Don't want to wake her up." I fake a smile. He nods his head as I get out of the car and head inside the house.