Past and Present Collide (MRxTW)

Prologue Part 2

FBI Head Quarters (Three months later)

Mr. Stanford and Rafael were around the computer waiting for Stiles' check-in. It was a week since he was supposed to check-in. They knew if he didn't do it today, then he was officially off the grid. Rafael prayed he wouldn't have to make that call. Mr. Stanford internally felt guilty about putting Stiles in this position, maybe he wasn't ready. The clock hit 12:01 and they knew they had to make the call. Mr. Stanford changed Stiles Agent position to missing in action and Rafael sighed knowing the hard call he was about to make.

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Beacon Hills 

Rafael and Mr. Stanford's plane had just landed. He felt he needed to come with Rafael and tell the family. Rafael knew the back would be together as it was the monthly weekend the pack got together. They got into the waiting car and headed to the Argent's house. When they arrived, Rafael was the one to knock. He heard the chatter quiet down. Melissa Argent answers the door, "Rafael? What are you doing here? Who is this?" "Can we come in?" Melissa nodded and opened the door wider. The two men followed her into the living room to see everyone in there (Noah, Scott, Derek, Peter, Malia, Lydia, Isaac, Jackson, Ethan, Danny, Liam, Mason, Corey, and Parrish). "Dad?" Scott stood up. "What's going on?" Rafael turned towards Noah, "I'm so sorry." Everyone was confused by the words but when Noah looked into Rafael's eyes he knew. "Omg." He started crying in front of everyone. "What's going on?" Scott asked confused. "Stiles is off the grid." Everyone's eyes widened. Scott stumbled into his seat. Lydia just stared at the wall as tears filed down her face. "What happened? He was just doing a practice thing, right?" Melissa whispered as Chris held her. "He lied." Everyone's eyes snapped to Mr. Stanford. 

"Hi, I'm Mr. Stanford, the chief of the FBI. Stiles was told to lie for both his and your protection. Three months ago, we approached him with an opportunity. Stiles was doing exceptionally well. He was the best I've ever seen. We wanted to get him into the field because we had the perfect case for him. We sped up his training and we tested him, I understand that this is why he could not attend this get together three months ago. He passed and officially became an FBI agent. He left for the case the day after he called you. He was supposed to check in every month. He missed the last check-in and everyone has a week before they are deemed missing in action. Yesterday was the last day. Stiles was a hero he got us as much information as he could and I think in the end he went farther than he should have, sadly we don't have enough information to infiltrate and find him. I'm truly sorry." Everyone was crying at this point. How could the phone call be the last time they would ever talk to Stiles, they couldn't believe it. "We will continue working on the case as Stiles helped a lot in furthering our case and if we find any news on Stiles, we will inform you." They all nodded but barely heard the words. Mr. Standofr turned toward Rafael, "Stay with them and come back in two days." Rafael nodded and Mr. Stanford left. 

The scene left behind was heartbreaking. Malia held Scott as he cried, Chris held Melissa, Lydia and Noah leaned on each other, and the others cried together. They all lost a piece of themselves that day.

What was supposed to be a happy time, soon turned into the anniversary of Stiles missing in action?

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FBI Agency (Three years later)

"We've got a hit." The FBI has been tracking WCKD for the past three years, while they believe Stiles is gone, they weren't going to throw away what he was able to find while undercover, and finally found what they believe to be survivors of the organization. Rafael nodded, "Let's get a team and head out."

Thirty minutes later Rafael and his team have taken off and are headed for an island on the coast of California. 

The trip takes basically the entire morning and they arrive around 3. As they are landing they see the community that was built on the island it was truly magnificent. They walked off the plane and were welcomed to a group of kids of all ages all staring at them with fear on their faces. Some were looking around, probably for a leader. "Hey, coming through." The crowd parted and you could see people let out a breath of relief, definitely the leader. Someone stepped through. "Who are you? What do you want?" Rafael looks up at the leader ready to speak but his voice is caught in his throat, not only because of the gun pointed at his face but also because of who was holding the gun.

"Stiles?" He looks at the man shocked. 

He looked up at Rafael confused, his gun not wavering. "Who the hell is Stiles?"

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