Can you find me?

Chapter 3

Welcome to Chapter 3 - thank you once again everyone for all of your support so early with this story - please feel free to provide any feedback as I do welcome any comments as I want to become the best writer I can be - I know some questions have been posted if this is a Stydia, Thomesa or Newtmas, currently I am still trying to decide, I am tempted to do a mix of all to keep it interesting - enough waffling from me, here is the new chapter - enjoy!!!!

After dropping the bombshell to the room, Mary and Vince leave advising they needed to get back but promised if they heard anything they would be in contact as soon as possible. The room remained so quite you could hear each door open and close as they left and the distant sound of the engine starting before pulling out and down the road.

"So what do we do now, we can't just wait and do nothing. What if they are wrong? What if Stiles is not Thomas as they think and he is just out there lost and needs us to bring him home?" Lydia states fighting to control the tears and the overwhelming emotions she is currently feeling, she has always been a person of action when something was wrong; never has she been the type to wait and see.

"They aren't wrong Lydia, the envelope on the table proves what they say is true. Stiles is Thomas, whether he is alive or dead is still unknown." Parrish states while still sat down on the floor supporting Sheriff who was still sobbing into his arms, overwhelmed with the emotions that he may lose his son for good.

Derek steps forward and grabs the envelope first and empties the contents on to the table, out pops Stiles's phone, wallet, an ID pass, a smaller envelope and some random bits and pieces that weren't really of any relevance to right now. The ID pass stood out the most as Stiles's face shone up at them all, the name present on the badge stated Thomas with M Stilinski in brackets underneath; there was also a code of A2 in a holographic foil on the bottom left.

"Dad, the envelope is addressed to you." Scott states picking up the smaller envelope that had fallen out of the larger envelope, he passes it over to his Dad who looks in shock that Stiles of all people would write a letter to him.

Rafael looks down at the letter and there is no mistaken it is for him, the giant bold letters on the front are not exactly hard to miss.

FOR THE ATTENTION OF AGENT RAFAEL MCCALL – FOR HIS EYES ONLY!!

Rafael rotated the envelope over and slid it open, his hands trembling as to what he may find contained inside. He and Stiles have never really had that close of a relationship so he expected any letters to be directed towards his Dad, someone at the Sheriff Station, Scott or at a push Melissa. But why him?

He quickly reads through the note inside and now he realises why he had directed towards him alone, a burn of acid hit the back of his throat before he ran to the nearest sink and emptied the contents of his stomach.

"Dad! Are you okay?" Scott shouts and races over to his Dad as Melissa grabs Rafael a bottle of water and hands it over to him, he gratefully takes it before taking a few sips, but he knew the sick feeling wasn't going to go away anytime soon.

Before Rafael can say anything, Noah comes charging over and slams him into the wall behind him, his hands shaking with rage and emotion as he stares with such hatred into the eyes of the man in front of him.

"It was you! You did this to my boy, you have tortured and brain washed him for years. What the hell have you done to my son?!!" Noah screams directly into Rafael's face before been dragged back by Derek and Parrish as everyone else stands there in shock looking between the two men.

"Do you seriously think that if I had any idea what was happening, I would let it have continued let alone allow Stiles to be involved? I though you knew I would protect him like my own son the same way you would protect Scott." Rafael snapped back as Noah still fought against the two men holding him back from getting towards Rafael and hurting him.