Turning Page♥ (Stiles Stilinski/Teen Wolf Fanfic)[Book 2]

More Trouble Than Good

So after finally making our way out of the club to Scott, who had Jackson knocked out in the back of Stiles jeep, Stiles came up with a plan. A Bad one, but a plan none the less. 

And that is how we ended up here... 

in the middle of the forest, with Jackson chained up in the back of a police van that Stiles somehow managed to convince us to steal. Not really sure how he managed to do that but I guess it really doesn't matter anymore since we're here now. 

"How sure are you that..." I started saying to Stiles and Scott before looking back at the van. "that will actually hold him?" 

Stiles shrugged his shoulders. "I'm sure it will." I gave him a look while he sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "Well...yeah im sure it will." 

"You sound very reassuring." I laughed while he let out a dry laugh before walking over to me and putting an arm around my shoulders. "What do we do now?" I asked Scott. 

"Wait till he wakes up I guess..." Scott said with no hint of knowledge whatsoever. But then again, none of us really knew what to do in this moment. I mean hell, we barely found out Jackson was the one going around and murdering people. 

"Is that rea-..." I started saying until we were startled by the sound of Jackson screaming from the back of the van. 

"Stiles. McCall. Savannah!" He was yelling from the back of the van. "I'm going to kill you!" 

"I think he's awake..." 

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"Let me go!" Jackson yelled at Stiles and me as he lunged toward us. You see, I left to go grab something to eat and bring Jackson back some clothes and at least something to eat. Sure we may be on rocky terms right now what with us kidnapping him and all, I didn't want him to starve to death. 

"Hey just shut up Jackson. We're trying to help you. We're actually doing you  a favor." I rolled my eyes at him while digging through my bag for the food. 

"This is doing me a favor?" Jackson snapped at me. 

Before I could say anything, that's when Stiles stepped in. "Yes! You're killing people. To death." Stiles said as Jackson just had this look like he didn't believe him. "Yeah, And until we can figure out how to stop you, you're gonna stay in here." 

"I'm sorry..." I sighed before reaching into my bag and pulling out sandwiches. "Now do you want the ham and cheese or the turkey club?" 

"You actually think my parents wont be looking for me?" Jackson squinted at us.