Can you find me?

Chapter 9

Welcome to Chapter 9 - firstly a massive thank you to everyone who has read, voted and commented so far, this story has just reached 1k views which is amazing - there are two videos contained within so may seem like a shorter chapter - enjoy!!!

Once Scott re-entered Noah's office a silence fell over the occupants, they all watched Scott as he closed the door and made his way back to his seat on the sofa next to his Mum.

"I'm sorry for what I said, I know Stiles wasn't responsible for Void's actions and to even insinuate he was; it wasn't acceptable of me." Scott states aiming his apology mainly towards those affected most by his miniature out bursts.

"Apology not need but accepted all the same, I think in a way when the names were revealed it was a deep down dread that was floating inside each of us and you were just brave enough to actually state it." Noah advises giving a soft comforting smile towards Scott to show no hard feelings are being felt as the rest nod to show they agree with what has currently been said.

"Alright, what we do know right now is Stiles and his friends have been taken to a second facility and we have no way of tracking them. I am going to keep trying to break through the firewalls, but it may take a few hours; maybe worth while to get some sleep and food." Rafael advises the group and Chris continues to type away at the laptop in front of him.

The group slowly break apart, but none were going to actually leave the station as wanted to be nearby once they had another lead to follow. The main briefing room had been kitted out with sleeping bags with pillows, bags of necessitates present and phone charges. No one can argue Melissa, knew how to be prepared for any situation possible.

Meanwhile back with Thomas

An uncertainty feel over Thomas as he was escorted away from the others and placed into a room and asked to wait, he took a seat on a chair and examined the surroundings around him. A sense of familiarity fell over him as he looked around the room but couldn't quite place his finger on what made this place so familiar.

Thomas was confused even more after Janson left the room with a smile on his face not confirming what he had meant when he had said others. The same gentleman who had placed him into the room soon arrived back requesting once again for him to be followed.

"Excuse me, what did he mean by others?" Thomas asking running to keep up with the guard who just smiles and leads him down a hallway. As they approach the sound of talking gets louder, it is the loudest group of people that Thomas had heard.

Back in Beacon Hills

An hour had passed since everyone had decided to leave Rafael and Chris to decipher the data pulled from the computers, a small number of Deputies were still in the Station while the rest were doing the normal patrol and answering any requests.

Deaton had passed through with some supplies of the Supernatural kind, even though currently the people they are facing are of the Evil Human type and not the Supernatural Villain side. But knowing how there look plays out they would rather be over prepared instead of under prepared.

Derek had been oddly quite since they had returned back to the Station, what he saw at WCKD haunted him more then anything he had seen in his life. He may no longer be an Alpha and Stiles may not be a Werewolf, but he always felt like a part of his Pack; right now one of his pack is in danger and there is nothing he can do to protect them.

"Oh I know that look; actually I don't know that look. I never cared that much about anyone in my Pack to even break my face with that look." Peter voice rings out as Derek closes his eyes tight hoping it was just a bad dream that he was here right now but as he opens his eyes there he is in all of his glory.

"Please tell me you are just a bad dream and not really here right now." Derek groans out rubbing his eyes as though if he rubbed his eyes hard enough Peter would just disappear.

"Sorry nephew, no bad dream this time. Just good old me." Peter smiles a wide grin before sitting down on the bench next to Derek, he hands him a bottle of water before opening one for himself and taking a couple of sips.

"Why are you here, Peter? I thought you hate everyone especially Stiles." Derek states opening his own bottle of water before taking a few sips wondering about Peter's intention here.

"I guess Stiles has grown on us both. I am here to help in any way I can, I promise no hidden agenda; just want Stiles back home also." Peter advises and Derek can't help but smile at him, he is like the Uncle he knew and looked up to before the fire happened.

"Damn!!! Who would have thought Stiles flipping Skilinksi off all people would have turned you soft?" Derek states laughing giving Peter's shoulder a knock before standing up ready to head back inside.

"Can it, Sourwolf!" Peter states getting up and splashing Derek with some of the water from his bottle, it ended up turning into a fully fledged water fight. The once damaged relationship between the pair seemed to have finally turned a corner to something more of a family bond.

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