Stiles hadn't taken any notice as to what she had said, even after the emphasis on the two words. Instead he got his phone out and began messaging Scott as he heard a rustling, Rosie heard it too. They looked at each other as they first looked right and then looked left, resulting in them jumping at the sight of Allison.
"Oh, my God." Shrieked Stiles as he accidentally bumped into Rosie behind him.
"They know." Allisons stated bluntly, panting hidden behind her words as she confused the two.
"What?"
"They know Jacksons missing." She cried out, making Stiles grab his phone to reject what she was saying and show the truth.
"No they cant. I've been texting his parents since last night. They don't have a clue."
Rosie maneuvered herself so she could see Allison and speak to her better, and not be behind Stiles who was blocking her way of finding the answers as well. When she did so, she saw Allison shake her head rapidly, showing that something was wrong.
"My grandfather told me his parents went to the police." Taking a deep breathe for emphasis, Allison repeated. "They know."
Stiles grabbed Jackson's phone and held it at the corners of the phone, knowing that it now has incriminated him. The way he held It was as if it was something so disgusting that no one would ever want to hold, and that he wanted to get rid of it so quickly. "Chuck that."
He dropped the phone in front of Rosie and raced off to the car, where his whole body became hectic as the girls watch him panic. Following him to the car, Rosie stood behind him as he turned the police radio on and listened to the radio call which they did not want to hear.
"We're gonna have to move."
"Yeah, thanks for that Rosie, didn't know something so smart would be coming from you." In a panic, Stiles sarcastically Infantilized Rosie, making her feel small as he gathered his things and placed them in the truck before getting in the front seat.
"Stiles!" Shouted Allison in defense of her best friend who had her jaw locked at him. "What about your jeep?"
At the realization that the jeep would be left here, Stiles smashed his hands against the steering wheel and sighed loudly as he tried to think of a solution. However, Rosie already was.
"Give me the keys, i will take it." She commanded, her hand out flat ready for him to give them to her. He got the keys from his pocket and hesitated for a second, looking deeply at the palm of her hand, before placing them in Rosies touch.
Just as she was about to turn and head to the jeep, Stiles stopped her as he spoke across Allison who had now taken the passengers seat beside him. "Where are you going to take it?"
"Far away from this." Her hand hovered as she directed it to all the evidence which was around them. Stiles watched her get in the car and drive out of the woods with no looking back, reminding him of the night everything ended for them.
"Where are we going?" Allisons voice dragged him out of his memories as it reminded him to start the car. As he did so, he grabbed the phone which Allison had picked up and started dialing Jacksons parents from it.
"Far away from this." Dropping the phone on the floor, Stiles repeated what Rosie had said and began to drive away, leaving Jacksons parents to answer the phone.
The car swayed as it rode over uneven flooring as Stiles drove it towards the side of the woods which the police wouldn't go searching in. They sat in silence as Allisons hands were going white from holding on to the door handle as hard as she could.
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Healing Love- Stiles Stilinski
Fanfiction"You fell in love with the feeling. But you didnt fall in love with me." She was the confident girl, he was the awkward boy. Could it be anymore obvious? --- Season One of Teen Wolf completed. Season Two of Teen Wolf completed.
