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Everyone around them stops and looks over at the group.

Present

3rd POV

The Pack was shocked. Not only was Stiles holding a gun to them, but Allison was clinging to the back of his shirt as well.

" Stiles what are you doing its me. Your best friend " Scott says. Stiles faced morphed into confusion when he heard that. Why was he calling him his best friend? He had never even meet the guy. But one thing that confused him more was the man calling him Stiles.

" What the hell is a Stiles " Thomas said as he lowered his gun slightly till it was pointing towards the ground. The group laughed like that was some kind of inside joke. 

" Ha Ha. Very funny Stiles. I see you still have your since of humor " Scott joked, but when he saw the seriousness on his face he stiffened. " You don't remember us " 

" No. And stop calling me Stiles, My name is Thomas. " Thomas said, holstering his weapon. 

" tell your guys to put their weapons down " Derek said walking forward.

" why should I " Thomas countered. 

" cause if you don't, I'll make them " Derek said stoping only a few feet infront of Thomas' face.

All the survivors stiffened and took a step back, confusing the pack. Everyone in the pack looked back to Derek and Stiles only to find them in a staring match. If looks could kill, Derek would be 6 feet down.

" Tommy don't start. They're letting us stay here. Please play nice. " one of the men that was with the little girl said. He was a British boy that had a limp. At first glance you would think that he was thin and weak, but if you looked closely you could see he had a lean build. 

The next survivor to do something was Korean-American man. He walked up and put his hand on Thomas' shoulder trying to pull him back, but Thomas just shrugged him off.

The survivors knew there was only one person that could stop him from doing something he will regret.

The British man turned to the group of people and said something to one of them, and the person took off.

Dereks POV

I was locked in a staring match with Stiles. I could tell that people were trying to get Stiles to walk away but I didn't know why. All the sudden the people behind Stiles part slightly and smiles blossomed onto their faces. 

3rd POV

The survivors parted slightly to let the little girl through. Smiles appeared on all of their faces as she ran through the crowd.

Audrey ran up to Thomas and pulled on his sleeve. Thomas looked down and a smile instantly came onto his face. Thomas kneeled down and asked " what's wrong "

" Uncle Winston said that you were about to get into a fight " Audrey said with her hands behind her back. She was bouncing back and fourth from her toes to her heels.

" Im sorry honey. I know you don't like seeing daddy get into fights " he said dropping his head and sighing.

Malias POV

I was Furious.

How could Stiles do this to me?

He said that he loved me.

How could he have a daughter with another woman?

Once I find out who this is, Im gonna' kill them.

No one takes Stiles away from me.

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Sorry for the short chapter

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