12. Not Stiles Anymore.

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Newt and Sonya at McCall's house, with Issac Lahey. Eating Breakfast.

Minho at Yukimura's house, with Kira, Ken, and Noshiko. Crying.

Frypan at the Vet Clinic, with Alan Deaton. Messing up their kitchen.

Gally and Brenda at Hale Loft, with Derek and Malia. Raising their eyebrows.

Aris and Jorge at their house, watching TV. 

Sheriff at the staion, alone. Doing nothing.

They were in peace, at least not attacked. Not happy, but quite safe. 

And a sound of a telephone ring shattered everything.


Everyone checked their phones. Rafael McCall, it said. The infamous Dogman. The New Gladers doesn't have a phone, so they doesn't count. Aris and Jorge had a house phone at their place. 

"Listen up. Imortant business here. Meet me and Mellisa at the Hale Loft." He said, a rare enthusiasm coating his voice. He was in a rush, they could see that much. In the background, some creeking and groaning sounds were heard; he must be inside a car. And what, Mellisa?

The pack were confused. Why were they meeting again? With Rafael and Mellisa?

One thing is clear.  They thought.

Trouble. Trouble is coming.

Newt and Sonya got to the Hale loft with Scott and Issac's car. 

Frapan with Deaton,  Aris and Jorge went running. Brenda and Gally stayed where they were, because they were already there. Well, Minho was a little bit difficult. But Kira slipped in a note to come outside, and if he don't, there was no dinner for him. And it worked. 

When the New Gladers met, they shared a look, What now.

Oh, it was not they have expected. If they've know, they wouldn't have said that. This is a good news and a bad news. Because this incident was something special, but it was the omen of troubles. 

They waited, for a long time, sitting in the sofa, or the floor, silently until Dogman came. He peaked inside the room, and smiled. It was rare to see him smile, because even if he smiled, it was mostly a smirk. A I'm-better-than-you smirk.

"Hi. I'm Rafael McCall as you already know, and I have a great news." He said.

Newt rolled his eyes. Another murder, I guess? He whispered to his sister. Sonya snickered.

He turned his head so that he faced the outside. "Come on in, your friends are inside." He called out. 

Some struggles were heard during the waiting time. This person or someone yelled angrily, like 'don't drag me!' or 'I'm not a kid!'.

Then the person went through the door. (No, crashed through the door)

And it shocked everyone in the room.

"Dun dun dun. Tada!" Mellisa whispered. "Here's your friends, kid. Say hi." But even if Mellisa didn't say it, his friends were already flying to his arms.

"THOMAS!" They said, "We thought you were dead!" 

Yes, that's right. It was the brown haired boy who went through the door. The lost boy, who was shot in the stomach by the so called hero FBI.

"I missed you, you should know that, shank. I thought... we thought we lost you. And, and... I couldn't bear it." Minho stammered out. It was a beautiful sight to see Minho stammer. Note the sarcasm.

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