Chapter 25: Anger Management
(A/N: Sorry for the late update guys. Had a very busy couple of weeks. I had my first driving lesson yesterday but failed due to my nerves but already booked again a month from now so hopefully I'll pass next time.
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Chapter Twenty-Five
Crystal breathed through the pain as she continued to push her muscles, each strike causing fire to spread through her arms. Sweat beads slipped down the side of her face but she refused to give in. The punching bag took her anger and frustration as she continued her training, not pausing to rest. Derek watched from the far wall as he saw the concentration in her eyes as she continued to beat all of her emotions into that bag. Two hours straight she'd been at this now with no sign of stopping. Her control had been slipping over the past few days and the only way to regain her control was to figure out what was triggering her anger. Flashes filled her vision, Derek's continuous lies, Gerard's death glare, Stiles broken eyes and Jackson's stupid face. Her fists became more violent and with a scream she gave a kick and snapped the punching bag from the hook, slamming it against the following wall with a thud. Crystal breathed heavily as she clutched her knees, her head bowed as she tried to catch her breath.
"Well" Derek broke the silence as Crystal looked up to him. How long had he been standing there for? "You definitely have some anger management issues we need to iron out" he walked towards her.
"Me?" she scoffed before straightening up. "You're telling me I'm the one with anger issues" she crossed her arms as Derek mirrored her. "I have a few issues to sort out but I have fantastic anger management issues, thank you very much" she reached for a towel to clean the sweat from her forehead and neck. Derek simply raised his eyebrows before turning to look at the crushed punch bag now in a heap on the floor as he turned back to her. "Well that was old, it could have gone at any time" she waved before throwing the towel down and grabbing a bottle of water. "Besides, that's got nothing to do with anger management issues, that just shows how badass I am" the water burned at first, her throat dry like a desert but soon it soothed.
"Why am I not surprised?" Derek muttered.
She replaced the bottle before stretching her muscles and raising her fists. "Right, hit me" she instructed as Derek once again raised his eyebrows.
"Are you serious?" he asked with a small smile.
"Derek. Look I need to train to become stronger, to get my emotions under control so when the time comes to fighting the Kanima or Gerard or the next big bad that comes crawling into this town then I can handle myself" she motioned for him to come closer before raising her fists. "Now hit your little sister" she gave him a smile. "Or you afraid I'm going to put you on your ass" Derek sighed and shook his head as he stepped closer.
"Don't cry like a little baby when I smack you silly" Derek snapped as Crystal rolled her eyes.
"After I'm done kicking your Alpha ass we need to work on your trash talk" Crystal smiled as she bounced back and forth on the balls of her feet. She was light and managed to dodge Derek's first punch as they started off slow. Crystal's fist came up but Derek managed to block it as she gave a grunt before shifting back. Next Derek swept at her legs but she flipped over them before giving him a kick to the chest, the first impact of the sparing session. Derek hissed as he ignored the sting she'd left behind and bounced back, aiming another punch for her head. Crystal felt the searing pain, a ringing sounded in her ear as his fist connected with the side of her head, knocking her back as she grunted. Straightening up she smiled to him, "You hit like a bitch, Derek" Derek growled at her as she used her speed and dashed in his direction, doing a flip to hoist herself up she wrapped her legs around his neck and used the momentum to flip him so he was no on his back. Crystal straightened up and put a foot to his chest to hold him down. His eyes now glowed red as she smiled one of her famous toothy grins at him.
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, Batman!
Her attention was pulled to her phone ringing from her bag, it was Stiles… again. Her eyes went wide when she felt her legs being kicked out from beneath her as her body hit the floor with a thud, knocking the air from her as she gasped. Derek now stood over her, a clawed hand near her face. "Your dead" he deadpanned as she glared at him.
"Yeah, yeah" she waved his hand away with a sigh and clutched her side.
"You got distracted which meant your focus wasn't on your opponent and I was able to easily take you out" Derek explained as Crystal pushed herself up.
"You got distracted which meant your focus was blah, blah, blah" she mimicked him as he crossed his arms and growled at her. She simply smiled and grabbed at her phone to see the missed call. She had been avoiding his calls since last night after he dropped her off before going after Scott to find the Kanima. Crystal had been too weak to help; she'd have only slowed them down thanks to the Wolfs bane Derek had injected her with.
"Crystal!" Derek barked as she looked to him.
"Yeah I know" she looked back to the picture of Stiles on her phone and sighed. Derek had brought her up to date about last night, they'd chased down the Kanima but were interrupted by Chris and Gerard Argent.
"Distractions cause mistakes, mistakes cause death" Derek's voice sounded in the background as Crystal slowly nodded. She was just about to return her phone to the bag when a message popped up from Stiles.
"I know you said you needed to stay away but we need your help. We've got Jackson at the Preserve, call me when you get here and I'll give you directions. Don't tell Derek, please. Love, Stiles"
Crystal eyes scanned back over the words as she tried to remain calm. "What's wrong?" Derek asked as her head snapped up.
"What? Nothing. I've got to go home, it's my Mom" she tried to control her heart beat and looked into Derek's eyes as he slowly nodded.
"Fine. I'll see you tomorrow for more training" Crystal rolled her eyes with a nod.
"Sure, I'll continue to skip school and when I fail all my classes and get kicked out, resulting in me becoming a bum you can support my expensive weekly food allowance" she smiled.
"It's only for the next few days, after that we can practice before and after school" Crystal's eyes went wide.
"Before!" her voice high pitched. "Are you kidding me?" Derek only raised his eyebrows as she groaned. "Fine. Whatever" she grabbed her jacket and walked towards the steps. "See you tomorrow, Der" she smiled as she skipped off up the steps. Derek felt a small smile on his lips.
Crystal drove her Mustang back to hers to shower and change into some normal clothes before going straight to the Preserve. Crystal shook her head, refusing to leave her car in the middle of nowhere as she decided to follow the dirt road and opened her window, inhaling the scents around her. Her lips quirked at the side when she caught the familiar desirable scent of Stiles, her foot pressing down on the gas.
"Shhhh, you hear that?" Scott distant voice sounded, barely audible over the seductive growling engine of her Mustang. "Someone's coming" Crystal continued into the clearing and caught sight of them, standing there like deer's caught in the headlights. Crystal came to a stop as they soon recognised the car and relaxed. They were near the edge of the Preserve, overlooking the ravine.
"You know you guys suck at hiding when you hear someone coming" Crystal commented once out of the car as she shoved her hands deep into her jacket pockets before strolling over. She tried not to look only at Stiles but her eyes found his like magnets.
"You weren't at school" Allison said and walked forward towards her best friend. Crystal looked to her best friend and shrugged.
"Yeah I've been at Derek's actually" Stiles eyebrows almost reached the top of his hair line in a matter of seconds in complete shock. Scott and Allison seemed to react in the same shocked manner, mouth gapping open, wide eyes. "Yeah I know, shut up don't say anything. I need to train and Derek is helping" she sighed.
"Does he know you're out here?" Stiles asked as she shook her head.
"Nope" she popped the P with a smile. "I played the Mom card, besides I don't have to tell him everything. Pretty sure he keeps plenty of lies from me" she tilted her head to see past Allison and raised her eyebrows. "When did you get the prison truck?" she asked and walked around them.
"Yeah" Stiles looked to the others. "About the truck" that's when banging could be heard inside as Crystal's eyebrows scrunched up. What the hell was going on? That's when Stiles' message flashed in her mind, 'We've got Jackson'. She froze and slowly turned to look at them before stepping closer to the truck and raise a fist.
"Crys" but she gave three slow bangs against the side as the banging inside stopped.
"Help! Help me!" shouting sounded on the other side of the thick metal walls.
"Jackson?!" she shouted in shock and then looked to them all. "When you said you had Jackson I thought you meant that he was with you, not locked up inside a truck" she raised her hands. "What the hell were you thinking?" she asked.
"It was the only way to stop him escaping" Scott explained and Crystal shook her head with a laugh before leaning against the truck and crossed her arms.
"Right so now you've got him locked up, what now?" Crystal asked.
"Well we think that there is someone out there helping Jackson" Crystal pushed herself off the truck as Scott continued. "Someone who knows what he is" Allison stepped forward.
"The beastary says that the Kanima seeks a friend so we think that this other person has been protecting Jackson from finding out what he is" Crystal rubbed the side of her head.
"So what they are helping him kill these people?" she asked.
"Maybe not but they don't want Jackson to discover what he's actually doing. Danny had his tablet stolen, it contained a video of Jackson turning into the Kanima" Stiles concluded as she sighed.
"Right so whoever this person is they might know that we know, right?" she asked.
"They probably do yeah" Scott agreed with a nod.
"Does Jackson know?" she asked and looked back to the truck. She could hear his heart beat inside, he was afraid.
"We've tried to explain it to him but he thinks we're crazy" Stiles replied with a roll of the eyes.
"Let me talk to him" Crystal turned to the truck and walked around the back as the others followed.
"No way" Stiles hand came up and against the door.
"Stiles, please hand me the key" she held her hand out but Stiles simply shook his head. No way was he letting her in there.
"What can possibly be accomplished by you speaking with him?" he asked.
"He's right" Scott added.
"Please, I just want to talk to him" she looked to Stiles.
"But you hate him" Allison remarked as Crystal looked to them all.
"I don't hate him; I just dislike him about 99.9% of the time. Look, we used to be friends a while back. Maybe I can convince him" she pleaded as Stiles refused to move his hand but Scott stepped forward with a sigh of defeat and held out the keys to the truck.
"Seriously?" Stiles asked, feeling a little betrayed by his best friend.
"She's right. Maybe he might listen to her" Scott gave Stiles an apologetic look before dropping the keys into her outstretched hand.
"Thank you" she then turned back to Stiles. "Please Stiles" he looked to the ground, biting down on his lips with frustration before shrugging, his hand sliding away from the door.
"Fine, do whatever you want" he then turned and marched off. Scott followed after him as Allison turned to watch them leave before turning back to Crystal.
"Jackson was speaking with Stiles earlier" she muttered as Crystal placed the keys into the lock. "He mentioned you" Crystal hand froze as she looked to her friend.
"What did he say?" she asked. Allison bit her lip, "What did he say, Allison?" she asked more frantically this time.
"He said that you two slept together a year ago. Scott overheard the entire conversation. Stiles hadn't talk about it but um, maybe you should speak with him" Crystal shook her head as she sighed with a laugh.
"I might actually kill Jackson now" the lock clicked as she handed the keys to Allison. "I'll knock twice then three times when I'm done" Allison nodded as Crystal opened the door to reveal a bare chested Jackson shackled in the back. She raised her eyebrows before climbing inside, he seemed just as surprised to see her in there with him as the door closed behind, the lock clicking back into place.
"What the hell are you doing here?" he asked but she remained silent. "Did you just come to mock me, hmm?" he asked, anger in his eyes, his body was stiff and ridged. Crystal kept eye contact with him as she was bent low inside the truck, his eyes followed her as she came to a stop in front of him and smiled. "Crystal what the…" but he was cut off when her fist came down and slammed into his groin as his eyes went wide, the wind knocked out of him as his mouth fell open in complete shock. His body paralysed from the sheer pain radiating out of his body as she took the seat opposite him and crossed her legs with a smile.
"What..." he panted, trying to catch his breath as she tilted her head. "What the hell was that for?" he gasped, his hands fisted as he tried to regain some composer.
"You know what that was for" she calmly said before examining her nails. Jackson eyebrows scrunched in confusion, what the hell was she talking about? But then it clicked as he let out a laugh.
"Right" he nodded and sat back, the pain very much still present deep in his stomach but he pushed it to the back of his mind. He wouldn't give her the pleasure of seeing him in pain much more. "Stiles" he laughed again as she looked up from examining her nails.
"If you continue to laugh I'll tear it off next time" she gestured to his groin as he choked back the laughter, the smug smile disappearing. "You had no right to speak about past rubbish, especially not to Stiles" she tried to remain calm but her hand was shaking slightly, she needed to keep her emotions in check or else you might actually tear his head off. "You had no right" she repeated.
"You were really going to lie about something like that?" Jackson asked with a smile creeping back onto his lips. "He asked I answered" Crystal tilted her head with a sigh. So Stiles had his suspicions, god damn him for being so smart. She was planning on telling him soon but he'd gone and figured it out by himself. Good old Stiles. Crystal rubbed the side of her head as her eyes drifted closed.
"Jackson…" she sighed as her eyes opened once more to look at him. "You need to understand what's going on" but Jackson scoffed.
"Oh I know what's going on. Your all crazy, you think I'm sort of reptile with a tail who has a paralyzing venom that secretes from my claws and I kill people" he rambled off as Crystal eyebrows shot up.
"Oh so you do know what going on? Saves me explaining it" she shrugged.
"I'm not a Kanima" Jackson snapped as Crystal looked to him, her eyes narrowing.
"Jackson, we're not bullshitting you. You've killed people, you obviously don't remember you are a Kanima, you need to let us help you before you kill anyone else" she found herself leaning forward, emphasising each word. His smile disappeared soon replaced with a tight lip, clenched teeth and dark penetrating eyes. His hands fisted as she continued to stare at him, not breaking eye contact as she continued to listen to his heart. "You are the Kanima, you are killing people but we're here to help" his heart picked up as she said this. "Please Jackson, listen to me" he simply turned his head away from her. "Right well I'll leave you to fester" she sighed and scrambled over to the door. As she went to bang on the door she felt his shift behind her before she slowly turned her head, he was looking at her now but his death glare no longer on his face, he looked almost sad.
"Do you think I'm a killer then?" he asked as she dropped her gaze before shaking her head.
"No, you're not a killer" she paused and bit her bottom lip. "We'll figure something out" she smiled to him before banging her fist on the metal door. Movement could be heard outside and seconds later Allison pulled the door open with a smile. Crystal gave one last glance back at him before hopping down out of the truck and locking it behind her.
"Well?" Allison asked as Crystal shrugged.
"He's uh, coming around" she nodded with a reassuring smile. Her eyes lifted to the sky, the stars would dust the sky soon accompanied by the half moon. She thrusted her hand deep into her pocket as her breath appeared in the space in front of her, damn it was cold tonight. She observed Allison looking off to the side where Scott was sat in her car, she gave a nod of encouragement. "Go, it's alright. You two keep watch, I've got to go find Stiles anyways" she sniffed the air before catching his scent and sighed. Irritation drifted through the scent, he was still angry with her right now but she had to get this over with.
Her feet carried her until she came to a stop, he was sat on crumbling log, his eyes gazing out into the abyss over the ravine. He sensed she was there, his heart beat quickening as she watched him turn his head just an inch before continuing to watch the town below.
"This seat taken?" she asked as he simply shrugged. "Right, I'll just park myself" she took a seat and shivered, it felt like minus a million degrees right now. The seconds ticked by with extreme sluggishness, she felt the tension growing between them. How had they ended up like this? Only a few days ago had they been cloud watching, laughter escaping their lips as they enjoyed their first date.
"Sti..." but he cut her off before she'd even uttered the first full syllable of his name.
"I was angry. I mean really angry. But not at you, at him" his voice laced with venomous hatred for Jackson. "He's a total ass, the way he came out with it, a smug look on his face" he bit down so hard on his lips that Crystal caught the scent of his blood drift through the air. "He always gets his own way, always getting everything he wants. He was over the moon about revealing to me how he took my girlfriend's virginity before me" his fists clenched to the point his knuckles were turning white in the moon light.
"Stiles" Crystal reached out as she halted, unsure if he wanted her to touch him now. "I'm sorry. You probably don't want to be with me now after knowing that" she looked to the leaves dotted on the ground at her feet. "I was 15 and it was a stupid summer romance, I thought he loved me but he just wanted to… when I saw him the first day back at school he acted like I didn't exist to the point where I believed that I wasn't worth his time, or anyone's time" her voice drifted off as she felt the lump rising in her throat. Crystal had never seen Stiles move so quickly, in seconds he had her crushed against his chest, his lips crashing full force into hers. Stiles usually was delicate when kissing her, afraid to do anything wrong that would upset her but this time it was pure hunger and craving in his kiss, his hand wound around the back of her neck, the other pressed to her back. Crystal eyes were wide at first, this really wasn't how she was expecting him to react. But soon she too caught the lust bug and gripped onto his shirt collar. Soon they both had to separate due to the greater need for oxygen as Crystal gasped, her cheeks full of colour.
Stiles hands cupped her cheeks as he looked into her eyes, "You're worth my time, always" he said before placing a kiss to her forehead as Crystal smiled. God, he could be so sweet. So perfect. "Plus I've already planned our second date so you're going to have to stick with me a little longer, I can't get my deposit back now" Crystal giggled as she was pulled into an hug, tucking her head under his chin. His hand rubbed up and down her arm, trying to warm her up as she shivered.
Crystal sniffed the air as her face screwed up, "Oh god" she then turned, burying her face into his chest.
"What?" Stiles asked.
"Uh, let just say Scott and Allison are spending some quality catch up time together, minus clothes" she mumbled as Stiles eyes went wide before a laugh escaped his lips at of pure awkwardness. Crystal giggled into his chest as she looked up at him. "You jealous, Stiles?" she purred as his eyes gazed down at her before they filled with lust.
"What? Should we create some awkward minus clothes feelings?" he asked as she cocked her head to the side before giggling.
"Your dirty talk just makes my engine rev" she smiled but this time Stiles was the one to raise an eyebrow at her words.
"At least I don't use car dirty talk" Crystal rolled her eyes before placing another soft kiss to his lips. "God, I love you" he whispered against her lips as she smiled.
"I love you too. Oh" Crystal said before her finger came up to try and clean her dark maroon lipstick from his lips. "Well, that shade does look nice on you" she smiled as Stiles raised his finger to the side of her lips, his fingers grazing them gently as he smiled.
"The more on my lips the better" she giggled before he moulded his lips to her once more. She wished she could just spend the rest of her life kissing him, never doing anything else continuously kissing Stiles, unfortunately they required air. As she went to resume their make out session a noise caught her attention in the distance, at first she thought it was nothing but the sound of metal snapping made her head snap around.
"What?" Stiles asked as she stood up. "Crys, what wrong?" she held up her hand to silence him as the sound continued until she heard it again, it sounded like a lock being broken as her eyes went wide.
"Jackson, he's broken the lock" she hissed before a growl rumbled deep within her. Stiles only saw a blur as she tore off back the way they'd come. It took him a few seconds to register her words before he scrambled over the log, catching his balance to prevent himself face planting the ground as he sprinted after her.
"Crys" he panted as he came to a stop behind her. She was staring wide eye into the back of the police truck, it was empty. The chains once containing Jackson now scraps on the floor as she sighed. Stiles simply turned before rushing over to Allison car where he knocked on the window. "Hey" he snapped through the car. "Something you guys got to see" they waited for Scott and Allison to make themselves decent before they too joined Stiles and Crystal at the back of the truck.
"I've got to tell my father" Allison began to panic as Scott moved and turned away from the truck and slowly watched off to the side, his heart rate going at such a speed Crystal watched him with causation encase he might have a panic attack. "Scott, he's going to kill someone" she looked to Crystal who looked to the ground and closed her eyes, trying to think of a plan.
"Ok" Scott stuttered, "Tell him, tell him everything" he sighed.
"Scott, I've got to tell my dad too" Stiles added as Crystal opened her eyes and noticed Allison and Stiles looking at her.
"Well I'm not telling my folks, are you crazy? They'll lock me up in Eichen House" she shook her head with a laugh thinking they'd both lost their minds.
"Actually we weren't thinking of your parents" Allison interjected as Crystal face dropped.
"Oh god, you mean…" Stiles nodded with a sigh.
"God knows we really don't like him but right now as much it is pains me to even say it, we need Derek" Stiles muttered as Crystal sighed and kicked at the ground.
"Fine" she sighed. "Scott?" she asked.
"This is all my fault" he mentally kicked himself. How had he been so careless? Just a few passionate moments were all it took to distract them from watching Jackson, giving him enough time to slip through their fingers.
"It's not. It's really not" Allison expressed. "But we're just a bunch of teenagers, ok. We can't handle this" she then looked back to Stiles. "How are you going to make your dad believe all of this?" she questioned as Stiles shrugged.
"I don't know" he literally was completely clueless about where to even beginning explaining all of this to his currently very kept out of the loop dad. There was no way his dad was ever going to believe him. Scott turned and looked to Crystal as her body went ridged before she too turned to look at them. At the same time their eyes glowed amber.
"He'll believe us" Scott spoke for both of them as Stiles looked to his werewolf girlfriend before giving her a slow nod.
"One touch" Talia said as her nail gently trailed down her daughter's cheek, "and your body is frozen, even for werewolves like us it can still take a while for our bodies to regain movement" she explained as Crystal turned back to the book.
"Kanima can heal rapidly. Like us?" she asked her mother who nodded. "The Kanima similar to most supernatural creatures is strongest on a Full Moon. The Kanima is a social creature and most importantly it seeks a master" her eight-year-old self became confused as she turned to look at her mother. "Master?" she questioned as her mother nodded.
"Yes, the Kanima seeks a Master. Someone to give it a purpose. Someone to protect and control the Kanima" Talia Hales eyes boar into her.
Crystal eyes snapped open as she felt herself falling forward off of her chair, she put her hand out against the nearby wall to prevent herself falling face first. Her eyes wide as gasps escaped her lips. That was it. A master. The Kanima needed a Master. Someone else was in control of Jackson, or the Kanima. Standing up she rushed to the nearby door but stopped dead when she caught sight of her parents down the hallway speaking in hushed tone with Sherriff Stilinski. Stepping back, she gave a groan and lent back against the wall.
"Brilliant, just brilliant" she sighed with a shake of her head. Why in the world had she decided to go with Scott and Stiles to the police station? Before they'd even gotten two words out they were separated, Scott and Stiles in one room whilst Crystal was escorted off to a private room where she was informed that her parents were on their way. "Now I'm going to be grounded for life, and then grounded in death" she muttered to herself before shaking her head as the door opened.
"Crystal, this way" a police woman smiled to her as Crystal nodded and walked out of the hallway. It was now suspiciously vacant as she followed the police woman into an interview room. Only then did she connect the dots when she saw Scott and Stiles already sitting at the table. Melissa standing by the wall as well as.
"Mom, Dad" she gave them a small smile but they simply remained silent. "Right, deep trouble. Gottcha" she sighed before taking a seat opposite them. That's when she also noticed the looming dark figure that was Jackson's father standing near them as she kept her eyes low.
"Right" the Sherriff stepped forward as Crystal looked to Stiles who was trying to communicate to her through slight shifts of her eyes. He seemed to be darting his eyes to his dad and then to her as she tilted her head, what the hell was he trying to say? "Am I interrupting something?" he asked them as Crystal breath hitched, her head snapping to the Sherriff.
"Nope nothing" he didn't seem to believe them. "He's the one making the eye movements" she pointed to Stiles who mouth hung open. The Sherriff glanced to his son who instantly snapped his mouth shut before giving his dad and innocent smile.
"Anyways. You all will not go within 50 feet of Jackson Whittemore. You will not speak to him. You will not approach him. You will not assault or harass him physically or physiologically" he then dropped his clipboard to the table as Crystal looked to Scott and Stiles.
"Seems fair" she muttered and went to continued but stopped when she caught sight of the death glare Mr. Whittemore was sending her way.
"What about school?" Stiles asked.
"You can attend classes whilst keeping a 50 feet distance" his father replied with a deadpan expression.
"Ok. Well what happens if we have to use the bathroom at the same time and there's only two stalls next to each other" he put two fingers next to each other as Crystal shook her head quickly, trying to make him stop speaking, he was only digging them a quicker grave. Silence followed as he continued to stare at his father who only gave his son a very disapproving long stare back.
"I'll just hold it" he summed up with a nod.
The meeting dragged on as they were told they could now go home. "Crystal" her father snapped as she looked to them. For the first time in her whole life or as far back as she could remember she'd never seen her Dad this angry. He was her best friend, as sad as that sounded. Never had he raised his voice to her.
"I was just going…" she motioned to Stiles.
"Now!" her father snapped as she jumped a little before give Stiles a small smile.
"See you at school" she sighed. She desperately needed to speak with them regarding the dream she'd had just before this meeting. The Kanima seeks a Master. She'd have to tell him at school.
"I'm ever so sorry about this Sherriff" her Mother apologised as the Sherriff nodded. "I'm going to have to postpone our little dinner until we sort her behaviour out. Maybe some time apart could benefit the both of them" she then looked to Stiles with a disproving look and then to Crystal.
Crystal zoned out in the back of the car, her parents were silent but she could sense the frustration and anger they were feeling but most important the fact that they were ashamed for her. She'd embarrassed them in front of the Sherriff.
"Go to your room. Leave your phone on the side, you are to go to school, gym practice then come straight home. Understand" her Dad ordered as she simply nodded. Placing her phone on the side she walked swiftly up to her room before throwing herself down on her bed. If only she'd stayed at Derek's today instead of going out to the Preserve. But how was she going to be able to stay away from Stiles now. She needed to help Scott. She needed Derek's help. She needed to find out who was controlling Jackson before someone else died.
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