2 07: Restraint (pt.1)
Violet, Scott and Stiles are seen walking into the police station where Violet and Scott give Stiles a nod showing him that they're ready.
"Could you buzz us in? I need to see my dad" Stiles asks the night officer, he nods and hits the buzzer. The three of them walk in and as soon as they do, they instantly notice Jackson sitting in one of the chairs.
"oh no" lily exclaims, putting her head in her hands.
Jackson looks up and smirks as Stiles's dad rounds the corner. "Scott, Stiles' perfect timing" all three of them look at each other wearily, "have you ,met Jackson's father, Mr. David Whittemore?" he turns back around to face them "esquire"
Jackson suddenly sits up, still looking smug "that means lawyer" the three teens give defeated signs as Mr. Stilinski pipes up again "Violet you're free to go home, or wait outside, I don't see why you would have any involvement in this"
"wait so Jackson didn't tell on violet?" Sirius questions
"I guess not" Remus shrugs
Violet turns to Jackson confused, stuttering "M-mr. Stilinski I can assure you that I was there too I-"
"You don't have to lie now V, you're safe here now to tell the truth" Jackson interrupts. as they make eye contact it seems as though she's in some kind of trance, nodding slowly she replies.
"You're right, sorry. I'll wait outside" and with that she turns around and leaves. Scott looks suspicious but has no time to complain.
"that was weird" James comments, while Harry nods in agreement
"very"
"So" Mr. Stilisnki claps his hands, "where should we start?"
Back outside Violet is seen sitting on one of the chairs when her phone rings. she takes it out of her pocket to show Allison's name light up the screen. she answers.
"Hey you ok?"
"Listen, Mrs. Morell was wrong" Allison wastes no time in explaining.
Violet shakes her head, confused "what do you mean she was wrong? about what?"
"The kanima does not seek a friend, he seeks a master," Allison explains. Violet's eyes widened in realisation.
"someone's controlling him" Lilys eyes widen
"someone's controlling him"
"like mother like daughter" Marlene smirks
"exactly, if Jackson doesn't know what he's doing, then he probably doesn't know that someone's controlling him"
"or he doesn't remember" Violet's eyes light up as if she's remembered something "what if it's the same kind of thing that happened with Lydia when she took off from the hospital?"
"a fugue state" her girlfriend confirms.
"but that means he'd have to forget everything" Violet exclaims "the murder, getting rid of the blood Allison, who forgets a murder"
"she has a point" Regulus agrees
"I don't know" she signs "but, we know he had help with one thing ddo"
"the video"
"yep"
"Maybe someone helped him forget that. whoever is controlling him"
"are you sure Jackson has no clue about any of this?"
"I hope not. He still thinks that he's becoming a werewolf and that being with Lydia somehow delayed the whole thing" she rolls her eyes.
"So do we try and convince him he's not?" Allison questions
"well if it helps us find out who's controlling him, then yeah we have to"
"Do you think he'll talk to us after what we did?"
"He'll take me, Scott and stiles?" she seems hesitant "yeah, he has to. right?"
Just as Allison was about to reply, she interrupted "Move!" She heard Melissa yelled as she and Scott rounded the corner.
"Hey listen, I gotta go, it's not looking too good, talk soon ok?" Violet said into her phone.
"ok, let me know bye"
"bye" she hangs up as Melissa is scolding her son "It's not just this, although, a restraining order is a new law that I didn't think that you would reach quite this soon. It's everything on top of it" she starts listing things off "the completely bizarre behaviour, the late nights coming home, having to beg Mr. Harris for you to make up for that chemistry test you missed..."
"I wouldn't want to get on her bad side" Barty shivers
"I missed a chemistry test?" Scott says surprised
many snigger at his cluelessness
"Really, Scott? Really?" she seems fed up "I have to ground you. I am grounding you. You are grounded."
"oh no" Violet whispers as Stiles slowly joins her side
"What about work?" Scott tries to reason that Melissa signs "Fine. Other than work. And no TV."
"My TV's broken"
"Then no computer." Scott smiled sheepishly
"I need the computer for school."
"Then no, uh..." she looks around for a moment, then takes notice of the two teens lurking "No Stiles."
the person in question marches forward "What? No Stiles?" she turns around and points firmly at him
"No Stiles!" he shrinks back behind violet, who is chewing her lip anxiously
many protest, wondering what they where going to do if the two boys where separated.
"that's like trying to separate James and Sirius"
"And no more car privileges. Give me your keys." she carries on as she's holding her hand out to him. Scott looks at her in shock. "Give 'em to me!"
He hands them over. She identifies the key and tries to take it off the chain but struggles. "Oh, for the love of God..."
"Mom, you want me to-" Scott offers, sensing her struggle.
"No." she says, and tries to continue.
"Mom, come on, let me just-" she tears her hands away from him. "Mom. Mom!" he finally gets her attention, covering her hands with his and she looks up at him hopelessly.
"What is going on with you?" she questions "Is this about Allison?". This makes Violet tense, as Scott and Stiles eyes snap towards her, she looks down guilty. seeing her distress, Stiles looks back up at Scott and shakes his head.
a couple people grimace, sensing the awkwardness
"Do you really wanna know?" Scott asks his mother, Stiles shakes his head even harder, implying that it is not a good time to tell the truth.
"Yeah!" his mom answers eagerly. When Scott stays silent, she worries further. "Is this about your father?" At this question, stiles start to nod. "It is, isn't it?" she asks when her son still stays silent, with his head down. "Okay, you know what, um... We'll talk about this at home. I'm gonna go get the car." and with that she leaves. Once she's out the door Scott turns to his friends, sighing.
"I'm the worst son ever."
Sirius seems to disagree "my mother would think differently"
this causes Regulus to let out a quiet chuckle
"I'm pretty sure my mom thinks I need therapy," Violet pipes up. Scott notices her scrunched up face, and decides that he needs to talk to her soon.
"Well, I'm not exactly winning any prizes, either..." Stiles says, and with that their gazes turn to the room the 2 boys were in bare moments ago.
"Dammit! You give him a restraining order, and he's mocking you! He was, mo--" Mr. Whittemore is shouting at Mr. Stilinski, clearly not happy with the situation. "And, what do I do about going to the bathroom?" he says, mocking stiles "What the hell-"
"what a knob" Ron rolls his eyes
and the screen fades to black
skipping to the next day the screen shows Allison walking through the library. she warily glances at the camera before turning a corner in between 2 shelves. she opens her bag and reveals an ipad and glances around once more.
She slides the book between the shelves as the screen pans to Violet retrieving it on the other side. it shows to be the Latin text translated to English as Violet zooms in, both Scott and Stiles peering over her shoulders.
"It's everything Lydia can translate... And trust me, she was very confused." Allison sighed.
Violet glances up and gives her a sympathetic smile. "oh i know, she wouldn't stop going on about it once i got back home last night." Scott looks between the two
"Yeah, what'd you tell her?"
"That we were part of an online gaming community that battles mythical creatures." Violet says amused as she and Allison glance at each other, slightly giggling.
"I am part of an online gaming community that battles mythical creatures..." Stiles pipes up, now seeming unsure of himself.
of course he is, many think
Violet turns to him, smiling slightly "O-oh. That's great." He smiles widely back at her.
"he's so in love it's adorable" Mary squeals
"Okay, does it say how to find out who's controlling him?" asks Scott
"Not really, but Stiles was right about the murderers." Allison answered, the boy in question pumped his fist into the air "Yes!" but elbowed violet in the process.
"Ouch" she says, rubbing her ribs.
Stiles, realising what he's done turns to her apologetically "I'm sorry" she shakes her head in dismissal as Allison continues.
"It calls 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--"
"All right, see? So, maybe it's not all that bad..." Stiles interrupts, hopeful.
"Until the bond grew strong enough that it killed whoever he wanted it to..." she finishes, reaching for another book to not seem suspicious.
Stiles expression drops. "All bad. All very, very bad."
"Here's the thing, though. The Kanima's actually supposed to be a Werewolf, but it can't be--" she gets quiet as another student appears close by.
"Until it resolves that in its past which manifested it." Violet reads out loud from the text.
"Okay, if that means that Jackson could use a few thousand hours of therapy, I could've told you that myself." Stiles says while rolling his eyes.
"What if... it has something to do with his parents? His real parents?" Allison intrigues
"Yeah, does anybody actually know what happened to them?" Scott questions and turns to look at violet "do you?"
She shakes her head disappointingly "Lydia might, I can try and find out?" she says, hopeful to give some information.
"What if he doesn't tell you anything?"
"no harm in trying, it's not like he's got restraining order against me"
"Okay, but I'm coming with you" Allison insists
"You can't, he knows you were there that night," Alison sighs, grabbing her hand hand
"Promise me-- if he does anything, you run the other way."
"and if something happens to you, you do the same"
"I can take care of myself." she replies
ginny seemed unsure "watch that backfire"
"Allison, if you get hurt while I'm talking with Jackson out of all people, someone's going to need to take care of me."
"ok but if he does anything-"
"Like...?" she cuts her off
"Anything weird, or bizarre-- anything."
Stiles pops his head in front of her face "Anything evil!" Violet gives him an unimpressed look and shoves him back. "Ah! Ow!"
laugher echo's the hall
The scene changes showing Jackson walking towards the boys locker room. He stops in his tracks and turns his head, almost as if sensing someone, before continuing his way.
We then see why it shows Violet peaking around the corner, and proceeds to follow him.
"that's such a James thing to do" Dorcas says, while many nod in agreement
James doesn't know whether to be offended or not
When she arrives she reaches for the door handle, but it opens before she gets the chance to touch it.
"Oh, you just scared the hell out of me!" the boy, Matt says while laughing. Violet chuckles nervously trying to come up with a good reason to explain herself.
many jump at the sudden action
"Sorry, I wa-I was just, um, I was-" she shakes her head "nothing"
"Ah, that's a-- Nice heels." he gestures towards the shoes in her hands
"Oh! Yeah, uh, my feet were hurting, so I-" she explains awkwardly, while putting the back on her feet.
"same reason I never wear mine." he tries to joke. Which he quickly realises was a failure as he notices her confused face.
"he's weird"
"and creepy"
"What?" she asks
"Uh, forget it." he says, trying to break the tension "Hey, did you hear about the underground show? Apparently, they've got some big name spinning."
"Oh, you mean, like, a rave?" Violet questions
"Oh, is it still a rave if you don't roll? I just call it a party." seeing as her mind seems elsewhere, he continues "But hey, I got a friend who can hook us up with tickets if you're down. Want me to get you one?"
"NO" shouts James in protest
"Yeah. Yeah, great." Violet replies, even though she doesn't seem fully aware that she's saying it. almost as if she's in a fugue state.
"why would she agree" ask several furiously
while many notice how distracted she seemed.
Matt seems satisfied "Yeah? All right, cool. Um, it's Friday, so... Looking forward to it."
"Yeah me too" as she watches him walk away. Suddenly hearing Jackson grunting, she walks into the locker room.
"why Violet, why?"
A/N
I missed you guys so much!
obvs this is only half the episodes but I had to split it into 2 because of how long it was. but expect the next part wither today or tomorrow. maybe ill put them into one once I'm done.
thank you guys for always being so patient with me. and thane you if you've stuck with this story over the years.
I love e you all <3
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