An old 'friend' named Newt

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Stiles' POV:

After the whole fiasco with the Assassin and Derek finding out my secret (I literally threatened his life if he told anyone about it, It was funny to see him afraid of me) I went home to go to bed. Unfortunately that didn't happen. You see because of my PTSD, and Anxiety I get nightmares. Not every night but a lot. This one was a replay of what happened to Lisa but with Scott,

I woke up in a sweat screaming Scott's name and crying. I felt arms wrap around me and a soothing voice said "Hey Stiles, It's ok I am right here. Nothing happened ok calm down." I soon realized it was Scott and began to calm down. "Scott? How are you here. I watched you die?" I asked clearly in a daze still. "No Stiles I am Right here. I am ok. Nothing happened to me. It was just a nightmare." He cooed cradling me in his arms when my dad burst through the door. The loud noise jogged my memory and I remembered that I had asked Scott if he wanted to stay over. "Wanna tell me what it was about?" Scott asked after explaining that I had a nightmare to my dad. I was so out of it that I was afraid that if I spoke nothing but squeaks could be heard so I shook my head no before falling asleep in Scotts arms.

Newt's POV:

I know were Tommy is. I along with Jack was sent to kill him. I couldn't do it once I heard who we were supposed to kill. I said I wouldn't and ran out of the academy basically quitting. I ran to the town I remember the academy saying he was in. I got there and it was a little eerie and dull. I walked pass the sheriffs station. I decided to go in and start asking around for a Thomas Edison. That was Tommy's Name well code name but I never learned his real one. I'm Sure he knew mine because he was a higher rank than I was. 

I walked up to the station front desk. "Hi can I speak to the sheriff of this town" She nodded and said "Sure thing follow me." I follow her over to the Sheriffs office. "Sheriff I got some one looking for you and no it is not your son again." That made me chuckle a little. "Bring 'em in" He said. "what can I do for you" He asked I took my chances with his name "Have you ever heard of a Thomas Edison. I don't know his real name but he went to school with me years ago." "I'm Sorry son I don't. I can help you look for him though. I can send a small squad if I could get a description." "Ok, He is about 5'10" brown hair, brown eyes, pail skin, and has moles dotted across his face and body." After I described him he looked puzzled. "Are you sure that is what he looked like?" He questioned "Yes I'm sure." "Ok well it sounds like your are describing my son Stiles." I was shocked. A few moments of silence passed Before I spoke again. "Did your son happen to go to an assassin academy when he was younger? Dropped out at age 13?" His eyes widened and he shut his door and locked it closing the blinds and peaking out the window. He finally turned around and said "Yes. My son went to that academy. His mother and I enrolled him. Now I remember his code name was Thomas Edison. How do you know about him though?" He asked. "Well I was his friend there. I'm Newt. Newton Isaacs. I was sent here to Kill him but I couldn't because he was my best friend. Maybe more but we never got there. I left the academy and ran here. I don't want to be a part of that place if it means killing my friends. I promise you I will not harm your son. I like him too much." I quickly shut up realizing I probably said too much. He chuckled and said "Well I have heard a lot about you. To this day Your name still comes up in conversation some how. I think my son Likes you too much as well. You two would be perfect for each other. Just be carful. He may not be in the academy anymore but he is just as, if not, more deadly than when he went there." I smiled as I got in his squad car.

I was practically bouncing in my seat as we drove to Mr. Stilinski's house. I finally get to see Tommy after so many years. I love him a lot. I never stopped. I'm not mad at him for leaving. I get it. It is similar to why I left. I just hope Jack didn't hurt him. I bet not because Tommy always beat his ass but you never know.

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