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Luckily, Stiles and John had a contingency plan for if Stiles did get out of the van. 

And while Scott and Stiles were waiting on John, they got a call from Allison telling them about how the Kanima seeks a master, not a friend. 

And when they are finally in the interviewing rooms, Stiles knew that when he started lying to his dad, he would have to make his heart skip a beat, so Scott doesn't know that he can control his heartbeat. 

"You will not go within 50 feet of Jackson Whittemore. You will not speak to him. You will not approach him. You will not assault or harass him, physically or psychologically," John read off the things that the restraining order demanded. 

"What about school?" Stiles asked as he looked at his dad. 

"You can attend classes while attempting to make a 50 feet distance," John said as his eyes begged Stiles to stop talking. 

"Okay, what if we both have to use the bathroom at the same time and there are only two stalls available and they're right next to each other?" Stiles asked and the look on John's face made Stiles stop, "I'll just hold it." 

As they walked out, they improvised a whole fight so Scott thought that John really just his dad and a sheriff and was pissed at him. 

and even though the transport van wasn't stolen, considering John gave him the keys, and told him not to get caught, on paper, it was stolen. 

"Then no Stiles," Melissa said and Stiles felt offended. 

"No Stiles?" Stiles questioned as he looked at Melissa.

"No Stiles!" She yelled and held up a finger. 

And Stiles just stood there and watched the fight between the two, and when Allison was brought up, Stiles just kept shaking his head no. And Stiles shook his head yes when Scott's dad was brought up. 

When Melissa went to get the car, Stiles sighed as Scott came to stand by him. 

"I'm the worst son ever," Scott said as he sighed. 

"Well, I'm not exactly winning any prizes either," Stiles said as they stood beside each other. 

And then they watched as Jackson's dad was yelling at John, and it made Stiles sad because John is retired, he shouldn't have to go through this. 

He should've done what his gut told him and killed Jackson. 

When Stiles and John left, they saw Wade waiting on his motorcycle outside. 

"Go," John said as he smiled lightly at Stiles. 

"Are you sure?" Stiles asked, looking back at Jackson's dad, who was watching them. 

"Yes. Screw him," John said and Stiles smiled, as he hopped out and ran towards Wade, who was not in his Deadpool uniform but had on a hoodie with the hood up, with a leather jacket on top on it, with a pair of ripped jeans, and combat boots. 

Wade didn't say anything as he handed Stiles a helmet, and helped him climb on. 

"Where to?" Stiles asked as he settled on the back of the bike. 

"Somewhere with a beautiful view," As Wade said that, Stiles knew where they were going, and he smiled. 


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