Summary: Thomas finds a bottle with the name: Thomas; true memories On it. He takes it and finds out that everything is a lie, and now the survivors plan on getting out.
Gally's pov
We were raiding a WCKD base, one of the last ones standing. Why? Thomas had a dream about a base, with bottles of weird liquid and kids that need help. And guess what? The place was real. So we were getting the kids out. And it was all going smoothly, no one was injured yet. Until we heard Thomas scream. I looked at Brenda. "Get them out! I'll go after Thomas!" I yelled. I ran to where the scream came from, and I found Thomas. He had a siring put in his side. He looked in so much pain. I can't let him die, I can't break my promise to Newt.
"Gally! Can I talk to you for a minute?" Newt asked. "Uh, sure." It had been two days since Thomas has shown up. Mhino was in the maze right now, and Thomas was in the slammer. Just for the night. "So what do you want to talk about?" I asked. "I want you to promise me something," he started. "I want you to promise me that if I'm not there to protect Tommy but you are, please protect him. Please. Gally, I don't know why but I feel Tommy's special. He makes me laugh, and smile, and have you seen how Chuck acts around him? Even Alby and Mhino? Please Gally, even when we get out." He asked. I don't know why he asked me. I hate Thomas, I don't even try to hid my hatred. But I knew he was right, however I was cereus about the last part. "I promis newt. But what do you mean on the last part?" Newt looked up, and STRAIGHT(Gay) at Thomas, and I noticed them. The Scars. He had tons of them, ones on his back and ones on his torso. They were huge, they look like they weren't from even two months ago. "Oh, god, Newt. What the hell?" "I know, it's not the worse part. He doesn't even notice them. That means he's had them for a while. I'm so glad he doesn't remember the pain, but as soon as he does, I'm killing the bastered who gave them." I nodded in agreement. "I promise I'll stay by his side no matter what Newt." "Thank you."
I called out to Brenda, and she helped me get him back to safe haven. Frypan and the healers from group B said that it looked like ANOTHER changing. I didn't even know that was possible. I thought he had his memories back. So what did this mean? This went on for about a week, then, he woke up.
Thomas/Stiles pov(For now on it will be Thomas when he's with the survivors and Stiles else where)
"Werewolves are real?!"
"I'm a fan of ignoring a problem till it goes away."
"I'm not a hero."
"You called the police before you called me?!"
"Don't be such a sour wolf"
"I'm 147 pounds of pale skin and fragile bones, sarcasm is my only defense!"
"Scott look out!"
"It says Wicked is good?"
"This is why I make the plans, your plans suck."
"Stiles it's for your own good." "I understand."
"Don't worry Thomas, it's not real any way."
I woke up screaming. It was all fake, the maze, the scorch, the flare, everything. Even the deaths... I couldn't believe but at the same time I did. After all, I'm Stiles Silintsci. The Human of the McCall pack. Or at least, I used to be. But what Scott doesn't understand, is how much harm he put me in. By protecting me, he actually put me right where WICKED wanted.
Alone.
Frypan walked into the room at that moment. "Oh! Your awake! I'll go get Mhino and Gally." "U-uh yeah." My voice was shaky. "Hey! Man, you okay? You had us terrified." Gally noticed my shakiness. "Thomas what did you see?" I looked him in the eyes. "We need a gathering. NOW."
I told them it all, from us being in a simulation and to the what the real world was like. And we all agreed that we need our memories and we need to get back to the real world. Right now I was talking with the Guiders(basically the keepers) and we planned it out.
Agent McCall pov
We got a lead on where Stiles was. WICKED was an illegal organization, doing experiments on kids from all over the world. They erased the kids memories and put them in a simulation. However we got word that WICKED was starting to give them there memories back. And now we have a location. We raided the base and what we saw when we got to the kids shocked us.
"Stiles???"
Heyo! Aloha! Aloh! Hi! Hello! How are you all? How do you like it so far? I know it's a bit fast past, but I was like screw it. So yeah. Any ways
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Have fun, stay safe, don't be a main character. Bey weirdo's
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True pack of a True Alpha TMR X TW Thomas/Stiles Newthomas
FanfictionThey were told by the FBI that it was all fake, They were told they were now safe, They were told they were going with their families , They were told they could be normal again, Thomas knows he won't be. He's going back to Beackon Hills, and guess...
