𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔? ᴀ ᴛᴍʀ/ᴛᴡ Cʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ

And we found them . . . with guns . . . pointed at us.

Lydia's Pov 

"I think they went that way!"  Liam said. "Wait- they're in the nursery" Scott said. As always I'm stuck with this idiots. "Scott, I don't think it's a good idea to-"

And we found them inside the nursery . . . with guns . . . pointed at us.

"Stiles . . . " I heard Malia say. "Who's this shank, Tommy?" A blonde guy with a british accent said. "Don't worry, we don't want to hurt you." I found myself saying. "We just want to have a word with . . . him." I said nodding my head in Sti- Thomas' direction.

"What do you think, Thomas?" An asian kid asked Thomas. "Why should we trust you?" I sighed and spoke. "Believe it or not we were your friends, Thomas, before you went missing 3 years ago . . . and we're also friends with . . . what's his name?" I asked for the asian kid's name. "Minho" "Ok, we're friends with his sister." Then Kira came out from behind. "Hey . . . Ki- I mean- Minho, they're telling the truth."

Thomas lowered his gun. "Fine, just because you're friends with this shank's sister." He said signaling (?) to Kira's brother. "Guys, just lower the weapons, but keep 'em in hand." And they did as he said. "First, thanks for not killing us. Second, how come all of you have guns?" Scott asked even tho I think it wasn't a good idea to ask. "None of you business." Brenda said getting defensive. "Now, can we have a word with your leader, if you have one, to talk to him about you nearly killing us?" Derek said, and yes, we called Derek. "You're looking at him." Newt, I think, said. "There are four here, who is it?" The blonde one, Minho and Brenda looked at Thomas. "We have the guns for self-defense." The boy we knew once as Stiles said. The pack and I stood there with shocked looks painted on our faces. "Now, if you don't want to get hurt . . . MOVE." Minho said. We moved because we didn't want the supernatural side to reveal and they left, but there was something weird, why did they looked like someone was chasing them?

Scott's Pov

There was an akward silence in the air.

"Are you sure that was the sarcastic Stiles we know?"

Liam said trying relieve the tension in the room. "I only know one thing." Malia said. "That they'll do anything for Stiles." "It's Thomas now, Malia." I said and sighed. "Whatever WCKD did to him it was bad, really bad." Silence again. "Is there anything we can do to help him and my brother remember?" Kira asked. More silence. "I guess we'll have to ask Deaton." Derek said.

---Time Skip to Deaton---

"So you're saying you need Thomas to remember who you are because WCKD erased his memories of his past?" Deaton asked. "Yes, that's what we're saying." "Besides the lack of memories, you finding out his a leader and that he knows how to use a gun, was there anything else?" Akward silence. "Actually . . ." Lydia started. "They said the guns are for self-defense, right?" We nod. "And . . . " "And what?" Derek said starting to lose patience. Boy he really liked Stiles. (a/n: yes I ship Sterek and Stydia, but this is a Newtmas fic, so, sorry Derek and Lydia) "And, am I the only one that noticed how alert they were and how they looked like they were being chased?" "You're right." I said. "When I looked at Stiles-" "Thomas." " . . . When I looked at Thomas it was like his eyes lost the happiness they had." "And he's more muscular now." Liam said. "And I sensed grief (?) and pain coming from all of them." "Okay." Deaton said. "First of all, have you tried to talk to him at his place and not just at school?" More silence. "No . . . " Kira answered embarassed (?). "Well then, go talk to him." And we left the place to go to Stiles'.

Thomas' Pov

(a/n: so this idea belongs to @FemaleBadass234 . Hope you enjoy it)

Dad's at work and we already left Minho and Brenda at their places. Currently Newt and I are watching (a/n: I know this movie is from 2020, but I liked it but liked the books more, so . . . ) the Artemis Fowl movie adaptation. "NO! BUTLER HAS TO WAKE UP!" Newt yelled at the screen. (a/n: lit me while watching it) "Newt, he'll be fine." I said bc I already read the first 3 books and Butler is still alive. "YOU DON'T KNOW THAT!" I grabbed him by the shoulders and turned him so he was staring at me. "Newt, calm down. He'll be just fine." His eyes flickered to my lips then to my eyes. I did the same and some how I ended up with my arms pinned to the bed above my head and Newt was on top of me. He bent down a little and whispered in my ear "Never tell me to calm down." (a/n: Am I the only one that remembers Charlotte telling Henry 'NeVeR tElL a WoMaN tO cAlM dOwN'?) That sent shivers down my spine and he noticed. And we started a make-out session again without clothes and I'm still pinned to the bed. Then he started leaving kisses on my neck. "~Fuck~" I moaned and felt Newt smirking against my skin. Then he moved to my chest leaving a trail of wet kisses til he got to my hip. With one hand he was making sure he didn't crush me and when he let go of my hands, they flew up right to his hair making him moan a little. I ain't gonna lie, he looks so fucking hot right now. Suddenly, his mouth flew to my dick. "~FUCK, NEWT~!" I practically yelled. While I was in cloud 9 he took the opportunity to insert his fingers in me. I moaned louder than I've ever moaned in my entire life. Once he started to pump in and out his fingers I could feel myself reching my high. "Newt-" He shushed me by putting his other hand in my lips and removed it, after that he stopped pumping his fingers. I was staring at him while he reached for another condom and started to put it on. "Watching again, love?" I turned my head embarassed. "Don't worry, it ain't the first time I catch you staring." Then he positioned himself and entered slowly. I'mma be honest, he hurts, a lot. Once I got used to his size, he started to thrust slowly . . . then faster . . . then at an inhumane pace. "~FUCK, NEWT~! I'M-" Then I moaned even louder than before signaling (?) that I reached my high. "Fuck, love, if you keep it like that again I'mma cum faster." Then I kept using his Hair Kink as an advantage, he finally got sick of thrusting so he positioned himself on top of me sitting on my cock, then started to ride me and I started to feel myself having an orgasm. "FUCK, NEWT! OH MY FUCKING GOD!" I hear myself screaming as my eyes roll to the back of my head. I highly doubt I'll walk tomorrow.

Scott's Pov

Liam and I were the first ones to arrive to Stiles' place bc of my motorcycle and the others are 10 minutes late bc they're in cars. I was about to knock on the door when we heard Stiles' scream. "FUCK, NEWT! OH MY FUCKING GOD!" "Wait, is he gay, bi or pan?" Liam asked me. I gave him a look that said 'shut the fuck up 'cause they might hear us'. "Nevermind-" "We'll just go, arrive at the same time as the others and pretend we didn't hear . . . that." I whispered. Liam was superconfused and to be honest, so was I.

Newt's Pov

After our . . . us time, we took a shower. "Newt, you left hickies again." Tommy groaned. I hugged him from behind, water making it a lil bit difficult to mantain it like that. "Sorry, but I want to make sure everyone knows you're mine." I said and kissed his neck slightly. "Don't worry, I am yours and you are mine from the day we started dating 'til the end of my days." Wait- "Did you just try to quote Game Of Thrones?" I asked smirking slightly. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't."

After our shower we were on the living room watching She-Ra and The Princesses of Power (a/n: this show it's on netflix and it probably wasn't in that time there, but i love it) when we heard someone knocking on the door. Tommy and I looked at each other and took out our guns before he went to open the door while I hid behind the door ready to shoot. He opened the door and . . .

Hey, this is the longest chapter of this fic . . . 1549 words. Anygay, I'm working on another chapter, so I'll try to publish it tomorrow or monday. That's all for today. *says with Hunter's voice* BYEE <3

-GladerPack