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13. Plan B

"You two better have a plan B because I honestly don't think this is going to work out like you hope." I said, crossing my arms in front of my chest to glare slightly at Stiles and Scott. 

Right now, we were standing in the middle of a forest next to a prison transport van that somehow Stiles stole so we could trap Jackson in the back. While Stiles and I were trying to calm Danny down, Scott managed to knock Jackson out. Which is how we ended up here in the middle of the forest, Jackson chained down and trapped in the back of the van. 

But my biggest concern after getting arrested and thrown in jail for this would probably be.. what the hell happens to us if Jackson breaks out of the police van and then seeks vengeance for being kidnapped?! I'll tell you what happens, we die! 

"I know I always poke holes in your plans but..-please tell me you think that will actually hold him and prevent him from killing us?!" I looked towards Stiles and Scott, whom did not have reassuring looks on their faces. 

Stiles nodded his head, pulling me into his arms. "Yeah, I'm sure it will.." 

But from the tone in my boyfriend's voice, I could tell he was lying. Well I always know when he was lying since I knew him better than I know myself. Plus, it seemed like he was just as paranoid as I was right now. Scott's the only one of the three of us who might be able to live if Jackson breaks out and rips us to shreds. Werewolfness has it's perks i guess, healing being one of the only. 

I looked up at Stiles, shaking my head while wrapping an arm around his waist. "Really babe? You don't sound so confident in your belief that Jackson won't break out." I smirked up at him. 

"Well I am. We both are, right, Scott?" Stiles said, looking over at Scott who had a certain look on his face before nodding his head in agreement. 

"Yeah..It'll hold. We'll be fine." Scott said, his voice going slightly higher towards the end of that statement. The look on his face, the sound in his voice let me know that Scott didn't have much faith either. 

I rolled my eyes slightly. "Fine. If you two boneheads are positive this will work then you won't mind placing a little bet. Twenty bucks says that Jackson breaks out and we all die a horrible death..I really hope you two are confident enough in this bet because I'd prefer to walk across the graduation stage instead of crawling to the other end of my body."  

Stiles and Scott exchanged looks before they both turned to me. "Bet." They both told me, all three of us shaking hands before they quickly added, "And we'll expect twenty each when you lose." 

I rolled my eyes, wrapping my arms around his waist to bring him closer to me. It was freezing right now and I needed some body heat. And after a few awkward silent moments later, I decided to break the silence you could cut with a chainsaw. 

"So what do we do now?" I asked. 

"Just wait till he wakes up, I guess." Scott shrugged his shoulders. 

"Yeah, kind of obvious McCall but I meant what do we actually do? I mean, Stiles and I are due for an overdue makeout session except you're here blocking McCall..And I'm not that into sharing my boyfriend in a weird best friend three way situation so..best make yourself scarce Scott or you could just stay and enjoy the show." I teased Scott, laughing at his and Stiles expression. I smirked, standing on my tippy toes so I could place a kiss on Stiles lips.