Both Broken } Isaac Lahey x OC

? FRENEMIES ?

The waiter came over with three cups of coke. "That one's paid for," he said, motioning towards a guy checking Scott and Stiles out. Marley smiled cheekily and she sipped the fizzy drink through the straw.

"Oh, shut up," Stiles whined, turning around to look at the dance floor.

"I didn't say anything," Scott defended.

"I think it's good that Stiles has a chance with someone, since he doesn't have one with Lydia," Marley joked. Stiles smiled at her sarcastically, earning another devilish smile, before looking out into the crowd.

"Hey I found Danny," Stiles said, pointing towards the crowd. Marley could see Danny dancing up against a shirtless guy.

"I found Jackson," Scott said, looking to the ceiling where the Kanima was crawling through the lights.

...

"Get Danny," Scott demanded.

"What are you gonna do?" Stiles asked, causing Scott to retract his claws. "Works for me."

Scott walked off. Stiles pulled Marley through the crowd, using one hand to guide her and using the other to push past people. The crowd was getting big since they had made their way onto the dance floor.

"Danny! Danny!" Stiles shouted out for their school friend. Marley was only a few steps away when she got held back by a few dancers. She lost sight of Stiles almost instantly. (Just saying, I hate being small, 5'1 😪)

"Stiles!" Marley called out, doing the best she could to get passed all of the men.

"Marley!" Stiles called out. He finally got a hold of her hand and pulled her to him. They carried on looking for Danny as people around them started to drop to the floor like flies. Stiles pulled Marley close and towered over her so that the Kanima couldn't swipe the back of her neck.

All the lights came up and Marley saw the huddle of people on the floor. Her and stiles were ushered out of the way, so the didn't see Danny laid on the floor in paralysis.

They jogged outside and found Scott by Jackson's very naked body.

"We couldn't find- oh my god," Marley stopped herself when she saw Jackson's fully nude private parts. Stiles immediately covered her eyes with his hand, Marley slapping her hand over his not wanting to ever see that image again.

"What do we do with him now?" Scott questioned.

...

"Couldn't get anything out of Danny," Scott said as he jumped back into Stiles's jeep. Marley was made to sit in the back next to Jackson's unconscious, commando body. She had squished herself into the corner and tilted her legs away from him. 'New jeans,' the conservation had gone, 'I'm not getting blood on them.'

"Okay, can we just get the hell outta here now, before one of my dad's deputies sees me?" As if on cue, police sirens went off as multiple cop cars pulled up.

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Could this get any worse?" Stiles questioned. Jackson groaned from next to Marley "That was rhetorical."

"Get him gone," Marley said.

"How? We're at a crime scene, and he's the sheriff," Stiles argued.