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No one takes Stiles away from me

Present

3rd person POV

It was the next day when the pack came back to the camp. They wanted to see if they could remind Stiles of who they were. They were staying out of the way of the survivors, but closely watching Stiles and Allison. If people didn't know better, they would think they look like predators stalking their prey.

Time skip

It was around lunch time when all of the survivors gathered into the mess hall. They could see that the pack of mutts was watching them but ignored them. Most of the survivors laughed when they had smelt them. If Thomas would have actually fought that guy yesterday, the guy wouldn't even have a chance. 

"ok guys quiet down, quiet down" Thomas' voice echoed through the hall. "now we need to figure out what we are going to do while were here. First, runners scout out the area, set up markers for trails. We need to know which ways are safe to go and which way aren't. Next, Builder do you think you can set up a workout course in one of the fields?" Shouts of 'yeah' and 'totally' were heard amongst the crowd.

"Awesome. Ok I will be joining the runners. Does anybody have anything to add before we go?" When Thomas got no response he ended the pack meeting.

He and the runners went to head out, but before he could get out the Mess Hall Teresa ran up to him gave him a hug and kiss. "be safe, and make sure you don't get lost, okay?" she said. Thomas gave a short nod before kissing her and Aburey's forehead.


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I know its short and I'm sorry that I haven't been updating but I will try to get the next chapter out as soon as I can

hope your year hasn't been as sucky as mine, have a good day- author

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