Jail Time

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This will be short, also idk Where the hell it came from, so like bare with me because it'll probably be terrible and you'll hate me.
Okay so, short version, Scott gets sent to jail after accidentally killing Allison.
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       "No... Please, Mr. Stilinski you know I wouldn't- I didn't mean-"

   "You have the right to remain silent-"

   "John you know me!"

   "Anything you say can and will be used against you in a Court of Law-"

   "John, I've been friends with your son for 17 years!"

   "You have the right to an attorney. If you can not afford one, one will be appointed for you."

   "John, John don't take him! Please don't take my son. Scott! Scott!"

   "Jordan, lock him up."

   "Please, please don't do this!"

   "Scott McCall, you're under arrest for the murder of Allison Argent."

SLAM!

       "Scott, how could you man..." I looked up to see Stiles standing in front of the cell I was in. They weren't going to move me until after the trial.

   "Stiles... You have to believe me man, you're all I got. I didn't mean to kill her... We were in the woods.. the Nemeton..." I pleaded as I walked over to the bars, grasping them tight enough to turn my knuckles white.

   "I can't do anything man. They found you covered in her blood, right next to her body..."

   "Stiles please!" I gasped out desperately.

   "Stiles, you're not allowed to talk with him right now." John Stilinski came over and herded his son away from the cell currently holding one Scott McCall.



       "Scott McCall, you're guilty for the murder of Allison Argent."

   "No... No please.... No! I didn't mean to! You don't understand! Please!" Scott gasped as they dragged him away. They shoved him in a transport van and before he knew it he was in his own isolated cell in Beacon Hill prison. "I...I didn't mean to..."



       "Scott do you hear that?" Allison asked softly as they walked through the woods together. Scott listened to his surroundings and heard a faint ringing... Next thing he knew he was standing over Allison's mutilated, dead body, covered in her blood.

       He let out an ugly sob

          "Allison... Allison no..."

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