Chapter 6- And Look Who Comes Walking In

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My alarm started sounding at 6 am. It would take 45 minutes to get to the church, and about 30 minutes for me to get ready, and I told Mr. Argent we'd all be there by, at the latest, 7:30 to help set up and get ready.  We all decided to carpool to the event and meet at the school. We'd take Scott's moms SUV which would seat 7, and then my car seating another 4, to the church.  Sheriff Stilinski and Melissa would sit in the front of her car, Stiles, Scott, Malia, and Kira sitting in the back two rows. Ethan and Danny would be in the backseat of my car and Isaac, up front with me.

It didn't take too long to get ready; I just curled my hair and left it down, then wore a simple black dress with a triangle cut out in the back. I a random pair of flip flops to drive in, but put the purple pumps by my bag. I threw on some concealer, mascara, and a lipstick, then put it in my bag and went out the door to leave. When I got in the car I put my shoes and bag on the passenger seat and texted Scott and Stiles to let them know I was leaving. When we got there I had remembered Derek and Peter were also coming with us when I saw Derek's car. He had driven Isaac and Ethan here, Stiles and his dad pulled into the parking lot as I was pulling into a parking spot. They picked Danny up from his house since he was in the back seat. I got out of the car and went up to Isaac who was standing with Ethan.

I wrapped my arm around his which was stuffed into his jacket's pocket. "Hey" I said I started pulling him over when I realized everyone would be able to hear me except for Stiles, Danny, and Sheriff, who were too far away to hear anyways. "So Jackson was acting weird around me yesterday," I started off, "First off, he moved back into his old house and said his parents are moving back here. He's going to come back to school with us." When I said that Peter and Derek's heads turned to me, before they could question I continued talking to Isaac. "He started talking about you and me and that's when it got weird. He had a blank look on his face and turned to me saying that I was never to date you." I said mimicking how Jackson said it last night. "And then he left." I finished.

Isaac had turned to me, and I let go of his arm. "Is that what he said exactly?" he asked and exchanged glances with Derek and Peter.

I looked up at him worried, "yes, more or less, he said all I knew was that I was not going to date Isaac. it was almost an obsessed look he had on his face. I didn't think about it until he had already left."

Peter had come up to us, "Well it seems to me that Jackson's changed since his little visit to London."

When Danny came to the three of us before he talked to Ethan I knew something was up, "Jackson said some stuff about you last night." He said, a little confused when he looked at Derek. "Is that Mige-"

Peter interrupted, "Just tell us what he said."

Danny kept glancing at Derek, "Well, on the ride over there he was talking about you." He paused looking at me.

"Oh for God's sake, just spit it out!" Peter tends to have a terrible patience level.

He looked confused at Peter; it hit me he had no idea who he was. "He told me that I couldn't be too naïve to believe that the only reason he came back was for the funeral. He said he came back for Lydia Martin." He spit out looking at me. I took a step back and ran into Isaac.

"S-s-sorry" I stuttered as he put his hands on my shoulders. I was too freaked out to even think about anything I just stood on the side walk starring at the ground.

Scott's mom had pulled up right in front of us all. We didn't have much time to socialize since we were a bit late; she had to pick Kira and Malia up. Scott moved to the back seat where Stiles joined him, and his dad took shot gun. Danny and Ethan slid into the backseat of my car, and Isaac sat up front with me, he put my shoes on the ground along with my purse. Ms. McCall led the way; she was the one with the GPS and knew where the church was. Mr. Argent was already there setting up and getting ready. I pulled out of the parking spot behind Ms. McCall; and Derek's car was behind us.

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