𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔? ᴀ ᴛᴍʀ/ᴛᴡ Cʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ

Meeting the true alpha: Scott McCall

Thomas' Pov

I woke up and noticed a pair of arms around my waist. Who- oh, wait. They're Newt's. Last night it was . . . AMAZING. I tried to get up trying to not wake Newt up, but me being the dumbass I am, I woke him.

"Mornin', love."

"Mornin', Newt."

I said while getting dressed. "What time is it?" He asked. I checked my phone and- "Shuck!" It's 8:00 o'clock! "What? What happened?" "WE NEED TO GO TO SCHOOL! NEWT, HURRY UP!"

We got dressed -well, I finished. Then went downstairs to grab at least some fruits to eat in the way,  since dad was already at work and went to school. But first, we picked up Minho and Brenda.

--- Time Skip to school brought to you by Jackson dating Ethan---

As we were getting out of the jeep, I felt like someone was watching me. I turned my head to the right (a/n: the right arm! ok, no) but no one was there.

"Hey greenie, you comin' or what?"

I turned to Minho and we, as in Newt, Minho, Brenda and I, entered school.

--- Time Skip to Coach's class brought to you by the lazy author---

"Alright. We have 4 new students, um . . ." he forgot our names, didn't he? "Thomas, Newt, Brenda and Minho."

As we walked into the field, I had the sensation that someone was watching me.

"Today we're going to do laps. GIVE 10 LAPS TO THE COURT!" 

He blew his whistle . . . and we started running.

Scott's Pov

"Alright. We have 4 new students, um . . ." Who could they be? "Thomas, Newt, Brenda and Minho."

In the moment they walked into the court, my eyes fell in a certain boy. It was Stiles.

"Is that Stiles?" Malia asked. "I think so. Yesterday I catched his scent, saw his jeep and heard his voice." We, as in Malia, Kira, Lydia, Liam and I, were sitting in the bleachers watching him, since we have free period.

"When were you going to tell us?" "Um . . ." "Today we're going to do laps. GIVE 10 LAPS TO THE COURT!" 

He blew his whistle . . . and Stiles, along with some other guys, started running. Since when Stiles is fast af?! And how does he know those kids?

"New ones." The coach called them. "Come here."

Thomas' Pov

"New ones." The coach called us. "Come here."

We went towards the coach.

"Have you ever played lacrosse?"

Lacrosse . . . It sounds familiar. "Not that I remember." I answered. "Nop." Newt, Minho and Brenda answered. 

"Okay. Well, today are the triouts. And we need new members."

I looked at the other Gladers.

"Fine. We'll try."

They looked at me like I was crazy, which I kinda am, but I don't care if they think I am.

--- Time Skip to lunch break brought to you by Troy and Gabriella singing Breaking Free---

"Why did you say we we're trying for the lacrosse team?!"

Brenda complained as we were walking towards the court, or lacrosse field. Once we got there, I explained them.

"Look, I know you guys may think that I'm crazy for signing us up for the triouts." They looked at me with the 'yeah, no shit Harrington' look. "But we need to blend in, if we don't do it, they might start to get suspicious of us."

"Yeah, I agree."

I looked at Newt.

"Thanks, love. Now, let's eat!"

And we started eating. I was finishing my sandwich (a/n: I really want a sandwich) when I felt that someone was watching me. And I was right. A kid was making his way towards us.

Scott's Pov

The pack and I started looking for Stiles and we finally found him in the lacrosse field. Lydia was about to run to him, but I stopped her. "Lydia, we don't wanna scare them." I said talking about Stiles' friends. "Right, sorry." "I'll go, he might wanna talk to me." I said. They took a lil bit of time, but finally agreed.

I made my way towards Stiles and his group.

Thomas' Pov

The kid was right in front of us.

"What do you want?"

Minho asked him. I was going to ask the same thing, but nicer. He ignored him and asked me if he could talk to me. He looked strangely familiar, it was like I knew him.

"Um . . . sure?"

I wasn't really sure about talking to him, but I need to know if I knew him.

We walked a little bit far from my friends.

"Stiles?"

Stiles . . . that name rang a bell in my head, but I just shrugged it off.

"Stiles?" That name again, ugh. "Stiles, don't you recognize me?" I was getting sick of that name, so I just answered. "First, what the shuck is a Stiles? and second, no, I don't recognize you." And I started to walk back to the Gladers.

"It's me, Scott McCall, your best friend."

Scott McCall. . . again, the name rang a bell in my head. I stopped walking, and then went back to my friends, leaving Scott alone.

"Thomas, what the shuck was that about?" Minho asked me. "I think he was my best friend before WCKD happening."

RRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNGGG!!!!!!!!!

"C'mon guys, we need to get to class."

Scott's Pov

He didn't recognize me and he didn't know his name! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK HAPPENED TO HIM?!

I was going back to the pack when I accidentally heard his mini conversation with one of his friends.

"Thomas, what the shuck was that about?" The boy asked him. "I think he was my best friend before WCKD happening."

WCKD? What the heck is WCKD?

'RRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNGGG!!!!!!!!!'

I hate that bell. Couldn't it wait till he was over talking?!

Once I was back with the guys, they interrogated me, but Lydia's question was the one that I answered.

"Is he okay?"

I sighed before answering. "To be honest, I don't know if he's okay." "Why?" "He . . . he didn't recognize me, and he didn't know his own name. One of the boys called him 'Thomas', but that's not his name, and the same boy mentioned something named WCKD."

"Wait- did you say WCKD?" Lydia asked. "Yeah, do you know something about it?" "I saw some news that said that WCKD's facility did experiments with kids to find a cure that could kill a virus called 'The Flare'." Malia talked next. "Do you think that Stiles could've been one of those kids?" "I don't know, I guess we'll have to find out." I don't wanna believe Stiles was used as a lab rat, but what if he was . . .

Hey, I'm back! Sorry for not updating, I wanted to, but my father stopped me from using my laptop after school. Comment or vote if you want another chapter, pls.

-CarzyFanGirl