Lone Wolf (Teen Wolf Fan-fic)-COMPLETED

Fights...Detention...Warning?(Chapter Eighteen)

----//PAIGE'S POV//----

We're sitting in dads office alone while Allison tells us on speaker phone that Lydia had translated the writing. The Kanima wasn't looking for a friend. It's was looking for a master, which means that someone is t protecting him. Someone is controlling him. Stiles then suggests that maybe he didn't know what was happening to him, like Lydia in the hospital. "A fugue state." "He'd have to forget everything--the murders."

"Getting rid of the blood." I comment to Scott. "But he had help with one thing--the video and someone else helped him forget that." Stiles replied. "Who ever's controlling him." Scott said with a sigh. "Are you sure Jackson has no clue about any of this?" Allison asked on the speaker phone. My brother sighs. "He still thinks he's becoming a werewolf and that being with Lydia somehow delayed the whole thing." I pace the room a little. "So...do we try to convince him he's not?"  

"If it helps us find out who's controlling him, then yeah." Scott replies. "Do you think he'll talk to us after what we did?" Allison asks on the speaker phone. "Yeah, it's us. He'll talk to us right?" My brother says to us.

Dad begins to read our rights, but stops and tells me to leave the room. I give Scott & Stiles a funny look and go. When I step out I walk down the hall and feel someone tap my shoulder. I turn around and jump. "Oh, God don't do that." I look up at Jackson and see a strange look in his eyes. I step back to keep a safe distance. "Calm down Paige it's just me." I sigh and cross my arms over my chest.

"Let me guess you convinced my dad and your dad not to put the restraining order on me." He nods and I just stare at him. "Jackson, why did you do that?" He steps closer to me. "Because Paige, how are you going to give me your support as a friend if you have to maintain a fifty foot radius from me." He leans in close but I move away from him. Not liking the look in his eye. "Thanks." I walk away feeling his eyes on my back.

(SCHOOL LIBRARY)

Allison meets us at the school library but he have to keep secret since her parents think her & Scott aren't together. She shows us what Lydia could get from the bestiary. "Trust me, she was way confused." Allison says as she passes her tablet through the book shelf. "What did you tell her?" Scott asks. "That we're part of and online gaming community that battles mythical creatures." Allison says with a giggle. "I am part of an online gaming community that battles online mythical creatures." My brother says with a straight face. "And that is the reason why you don't get dates on Friday nights." I say as I roll my eyes.

"Okay,does this thing says how to find out who's controlling him?" Scott asks as he looks through the tablet. "Not really. But Paige was right about the murderers." "Yeah!" I raise my fist in the air. "It's called the Kanima a weapon of vengeance. There's a story in there about this South American priest who uses the Kanima to execute murderers in his village-" My brother interrupts. "All right, see? So maybe it's not all that bad."  "Until the bond grew strong enough that it killed whoever he wanted it to."

I whisper in my brother ear. "All bad, all very, very bad."  

"Here's the thing, though the Kanima's actually suppose to be a werewolf. But it can't be..." Scott begins to read the text. "Until it resolves that in its past which manifested it."  

"Okay,if that means that Jackson could use a few thousand hours of therapy, I could've told you that myself." Stiles comments. "What if...it has something to do with his parents. His real parents." Allison suggests. Scott looks at all of us. "Yeah, does anybody actually knows what happened to them?" All I know is that his real parents weren't around in his life. "Lydia might." Stiles pipes up.

"What I'd she doesn't know anything?" Scott asks. "Well, he doesn't have a restraining order on me so I'll go talk to him myself." "I'll come with." I say to Allison. Scott's looks at all three of us. "What do I do?" He asks. I walk around and stand next to Allison. "You have a make-up exam remember?" Allison tells him. He sighs and looks her deep in the eyes. "If he does anything you run. Both of you." I scoff. "You don't have to tell me twice."