marcie - stiles stilinski

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CHAPTER FIFTEEN:

at lunch, stiles sat beside scott and marcie sat across from them.

"did you get her to give you the necklace?" stiles asked.

"not exactly." scott replied.

"ah, what happened?" stiles asked.

"she told me not to talk to her. at all." scott replied.

"so she's not giving you the neck-" stiles began but got cut off.

"she's not giving me the necklace!" scott replied.

"okay, well, did you find anything else out?" stiles asked.

"just that i know nothing about girls, and that they're totally psychotic." scott replied.

"hey, we're not all psychotic." marcie spoke up.

"okay, i came up with a plan B just in case anything like this happened." stiles said.

"what's plan B?" scott asked.

"just steal the stupid thing." stiles replied opening his bottle of water.

"couldn't we try at least getting to harris?" scott asked.

"my dad put him on a 24 hour protective detail, okay? the necklace is all we got. steal it. thank you." stiles replied.

"guys, he's watching us." scott said.

"wait, who?" marcie asked not wanting to turn and make it obvious.

"jackson." stiles told her.

"act normal." scott said.

"what's wrong?" stiles asked him when they saw scott was looking around strangely.

"jacksons talking to me. he knows i can hear him. look at me. just talk to me. act normal. pretend like nothing's happening." scott said.

"are you trying to pretend not to hear me?" jackson asked.

"say something. talk to me!" scott told stiles.

"i can't think of anything. my minds a complete blank." stiles said.

"wow, i didn't even think that was possible." marcie said.