Find Your Anchor - Part 1

8. Becoming A Bigger Pack

Newt soon remembered where he had heard the name. He remembered when he was with the hateful man on the berg, when he had 

"Stiles Stilinski. The skinny, defenceless one?" Newt asked.

Scott looked surprised.

"Yes. And how did you know?"

"Dogman, I mean your father told us."

The pack silenced once again. They never knew that the newcomers will know Stiles. 

Issac slowly tried to warn Newt.

"Newtie, don't..." Before he could finish, Newt questioned to the whole pack. Directed to Scott, the leader. Newt wasn't like this before he met Thomas, but when he met the brown haired boy, he changed, no influenced by him, and began to question everything like him. It sometimes got him into trouble, but Newt had already tasted the fun feeling of inquiring everything, literally everything.

"Tell me, about this Stiles fellow."

Nobody answered the British boy. They squirmed under his intense gaze. Afte some awkward seconds passed, he began to glower. His blue eyes began to turn Golden yellow.

"Why wouldn't you tell me? We're part of your little 'pack' now. Shouldn't you tell everything to us?" Newt hissed. He hissed a lot these days...

Minho put his hand on his best friend's shoulder. He was afraid that Newt will loose his temper. After Thomas disappeared, he wasn't himself. Thomas, where are you? He needs you, we needs you.

Newt's eyes turned back to normal, but his anger remained. 

"Who. Is. Stiles. Tell us!" 

Scott cringed. He never expected this, never wanted to tell the tale. Frankly, Scott just wanted to erase his ex-friend from his memory forever, live like he never existed. Sure, Sheriff and Kira wasn't agreeing to this, but the others seem to not care about Stiles's whereabouts.

"Okay, okay, we will tell you about Stiles. But in one condition. You must tell 

"He was my best friend." Scott managed to speak.

"He was our best friend," Kira butted in.

"and your ex-friend, to be exact, aren't he."

"He's not my ex-friend! He's still.."

"Do you think he will stick to you after what you've done? What we've done? He's smart, Scott. He's smarter than you think. And he doesn't trust someone who doens't trust him. In this case, that person is you."

"But..."

"You keep thinking that he's dead, aren't you. But what about Lydia's scream. She never screamed for Stile's death. And he's tough, not skinny nor defenceless as our kind Derek has said." Sarcasm dripped from Kira.

"But Kira..."

"No. I don't wanna hear about it."

"Stiles..."

"Don't say his name!" Kira suddenly barked.

"Your filthy mouth doesn't deserve his name. You betrayed him, McCall. Don't forget that."

"But..."

"STOP!" Derek's annoyed voice silenced everything.

"We will tell you about Stiles in one condition; You will tell us about what happened when you all got kidnapped." 

The newcomers shared a dark glance. It only contained one word. 

Don't.

When nobody spoke, Derek made a jesture like 'go on'.