Season 2 episode 7 - Restraint

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"Trust me, I restrained myself

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"Trust me, I restrained myself."
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Y/n pov:

I have another vision. Some woman and men in a van. The man goes outside and the woman stay inside. Suddenly the man is dead. Kanima came there but he didn't kill the woman. He left her alone.

I don't have a good feeling about this. I hope she's okay. I think she was pregnant. I feel bad for her. After Lydia translated the pages we talked for a while and then she went home.

I called Stiles and talked to him what happened.

"If Jackson doesn't know what he's doing, then he probably doesn't know someone's controlling him." I said.

"Or he doesn't remember..." Scott told me.

"What if it's the same kind of thing that happened with Lydia when she took off from the hospital?" Stiles asked.

"A fugue state?"

"He'd have to forget everything. The murder-" Scott started.

"Getting rid of the blood-"

"Yeah, he had help with one thing, though-- the video. And someone else helped him forget that." Stiles finished.

"Whoever's controlling him."

"Are you sure Jackson has no clue about any of this?"

"He thinks he's still becoming a Werewolf and that being with Lydia somehow delayed the whole thing..." I hear Scott answer.

"So, do we try and convince him he's not?" I asked.

"If it helps us find out who's controlling him, then yeah..." Scott told me.

"Do you think he'll talk to us after what we did?"

"Yeah, it's us! He'll talk to us, right?" Scott answered. Yeah, totally.

~time skip~

I  woke up and and done my morning routine. I picked out and outfit and went to school.

 I picked out and outfit and went to school

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