Dear Juliet,
first love teach us
what love isnt

When Juliet got text from Scott saying meet up at this abandoned parking lot, she ran all they way over there. she saw Stiles Jeep, and she started to take deep breaths. she didn't know that running like this makes you feel like you're gonna collapse.

"You're here." Stiles says as he steps out of the car.

"I...got...a...text...from...Scott." she pants.

"Come on." He grabbed her hand and she groan because they had to run even more. she didn't know this was gym class. they saw Scott and came up behind him. they actually scared Scott. "Wait, wait. Sorry. I'm sorry."

"Did you see where he went?" she asked.

"I lost him."

"What? You couldn't catch his scent?" Stiles said as he looked at Scott.

" I don't think he has one."

"All right, any clue where he's going?"

"To kill someone." she told him.

"Ah. That explains the claws, and the fangs, and all that. Makes perfect sense now." Scott slowly looked back at Stiles. "What? Scott, come on. I'm 147 pounds of pale skin and fragile bone, okay? Sarcasm is my only defense."

"That is pretty true." Juliet pointed out.

"Just help me find it."

"Not "it." Jackson." She waved her arms around.

"Yeah, I know. I-I know."

"All right, but does he know that? Did anybody else see him back at your house?" she shook her head no, she hopes not. 

"I mean, I don't think so, but he already passed Derek's test anyway."

"Yeah, but that's just the thing. How did he pass the test?"

"I don't know."

"Maybe it's like an either-or thing. I mean, Derek said that a snake can't be poisoned by its own venom, right? When's the Kanima not the Kanima?"

"When it's Jackson." she said as she looked at them both.

"Uh." Stiles grabbed her sweater and made look up.

"What?" she looked up and her eyes widen, THE KANIMA IS HERE! I REPEAT THE KANIMA IS HERE! Juliet and Stiles slowly backed up.

"Uh, Scott." Scott frowned at them and walked towards us, and looked up.

"He's inside." Scott told them as they all saw him get inside the room.

"What's he gonna do in there?" she asked.

"I know who he's after." Juliet took a sniff. she couldn't smell anything, only really cheap perfume.

"What, how? How? Did you smell something?"

"Armani." she took another sniff and smelled Danny. They walked to the back door and Stiles tried to opened it but it was locked.

"Aw, come on. All right, maybe there's, like, a, uh - like, a window we could climb through, or some kind of -" Juliet kicked it opened and the door knob came out so Scott picked it up and gave to Stiles, "Handle that we could rip off with supernatural strength. How'd I not think of that one?" they went in the club.

"guys, everyone in here's a dude. I think we're in a gay club." Juliet confirmed. she kinda wanted to dance out there. it looked a lot of fun.

"Man, nothing gets past those keen werewolf senses, huh, Juliet?" she turned to see Stiles getting pet by some drag queen. She let out a laugh. she pulled out her phone and took a picture.

"This one is a keeper." she smiled down at the phone. The three of them walked to the bartender,

"Three beers."

"IDs." they pulled out their fake ID cards. And Juliet showed him hers. The bartender looked at them funny. "How 'bout three cokes?" busted.

"Rum and coke? Sure." He gave Stiles a weird look. And Stiles began to nod his head to the beat of the music. "Coke's fine, actually. I'm driving anyway."

"That one's paid for." A shirtless guy came up and gave them their drinks. Juliet grabbed her drink and chuckled.

"Oh, shut up."

"We didn't say anything." they turned back.

"Yeah, well, your face did." they turned to the crowd. The drag queen came up to her.

"Honey, come on. What's a pretty face like that doing in a place like this?" her eyes widen. Juliet choked on her drink.

"Um...."

"Come on, we're going dancing," she dropped the drink as he pulled her into the dance floor. Juliet awkwardly danced to the beat. "You can do better than that."

"Dancing isn't my type."

"Who cares!" She pulled bet up to this stage and kinda got loose. she sway her hips back and forth. She looked to her right and saw Stiles and Scott smiling at her. Juliet looked up and saw Jackson. Oh no. She kept pointing up but they thought it was part of the dance. people started screaming. Juliet tripped on her shoe as they shoved her and thankfully Stiles caught her. "Jackson."

"I know. We have to get out. He already paralyzed Danny." He took her hand and walked out the club. they ran to the parking lot and saw both Scott and Jackson.

"What do we do with him now?" she brushed her hair back and looked around. Scott left them with Jackson so they went put him in the Jeep. He went to check on Danny. "Couldn't get anything out of Danny." Scott said as he got in the car.

"Okay, can we just get the hell outta here now, before one of my dad's deputies sees me?" Just as they we're going back, Sheriff made it to the scene. "Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Could this get any worse?" Jackson moaned. "That was rhetorical."

"Get rid of him." she told Stiles. He gets out of the car to talk to his dad.

"Get rid of him? We're at a crime scene, and he's the sheriff."

"Do something." she pointed out. Juliet was in the back seat with Jackson. He got up and his head was on her lap.

" What's - what's going on?" Jackson asked.

"Jackson, Jackson, be quiet." As Scott pushed him down.

"Jackson, shut the hell up!" she told him as he talked more.

"What's happening?" Jackson got up again.

"I'm sorry, but." Scott punched Jackson and he went back on her lap. they saw Sheriff looking and Scott and Juliet and they waved at him. Busted.

"He's gonna know." she whispered as she still waved.

"Don't jinx it." Stiles walked back in car and they drove off.

"Uh, what about your house?" Stiles told them as he drove.

"Not with my mom there. We need to take him somewhere where we can hold him long enough to figure out what to do with him. Or long enough to convince him he's dangerous." she pointed out.

"I still say we just kill him."

"I like that idea." she raised her hand.

"We're not killing him." Scott looked her.

"God, f - Okay, okay. I got an idea."

"Does it involve breaking the law?" Scott asked.

"You really don't know Stiles that well anymore don't you Scotty?"

"By now, don't you think that's a given?"

"I was just trying to be optimistic."

"Don't bother."

—

"Juliet! Stiles! McCall! I'm gonna kill you!"they all heard Jacksons loud voice coming from the van. they all turned around pretending they didn't hear that. Juliet missed work for this and she kinda regret it. Juliet and Stiles went inside the van where Jackson is held.

"Okay, I bought you some foo-"

"Let me out now!" Jackson scared Stiles as he jumped.

"You know, I put those pants on you, all right, buddy? One leg at a time. Being all up - close and personal with your junk wasn't exactly a highlight of my day. So don't think this is fun for me either. You know we're actually doing you a favor?"

"This is doing me a favor?"

"Yes. You're - you're killing people. To death. Yeah." Juliet rolled her eyes,

"And until we can figure out how to stop you, you're gonna stay in here. I'm sorry." she leaned back as she told Jackson.

"Now - you want the ham and cheese, or the turkey club?" Stiles pulled up.

"You actually think my parents won't be looking for me?"

"Uh, well - not if they don't think anything's wrong." I pulled out his phone, showing him that we texted this dad. "Yeah."

—

"Scales? Like a fish?" Jackson asked,

"No, more like a reptile. Um, and, uh, your claws have this liquid that paralyzes people, and you have a tail." Stiles told him as Juliet was enjoying her other sandwich that her mother made for her, god bless her moms souls for making her food,

"I have a tail?"

"Yeah, you have a tail." she pointed Jackson as she sip on her drink.

"Mm. Does it do anything?"

"No, not that I know of."

"Can I use it to strangle you?"

"Yeah, you still don't believe us. All right. The night of the semi - final game, what did you do right after?" She put her drink she I leaned towards him as she told him what he did,

"I went home."

"Are you sure about that?" Stiles backed her up.

"Yes, you idiot. What the hell else would I do?"

"You attacked me and Derek at the school, and you trapped us in the pool. You also killed a mechanic - right in front of me, by the way. That was lovely. And one of Argent's hunters. Oh, and last night, you tried to kill Danny."

"Why would I want to kill my best friend?"

"Well, that's what Scott's out trying to figure out right now." she crossed her legs and looked at Stiles.

"Mm. Well, maybe, he should be trying to figure out is how he's going to pay for a lawyer when I prosecute your asses all the way to jail!"

"All right, well, tell me this. On the night of the first full moon, what happened?" she asked,

"Nothing. Nothing happened." Jackson sat there in silence.