Game boy -TW x TMR -

- 5 -

The Gladers stepped out of the car and said their goodbyes to Derek before he drove out of the parking lot. They got a couple stare's considering they were quite a popular group of people especially after last nights stream,

The group opened to doors and entered the school, the gladers were given lockers and schedules. They were put in the same classes as Thomas which was convenient for them since they knew him.

As Thomas was putting his stuff in his locker and grabbing what he needed, someone came up from behind and smacked him over the back of the head and pushed him up against the locker.

"Y'know i should've expected a murderer like you to bring a gun to school." It was Scott, Thomas didn't speak he just rolled his eyes which earned him a punch to the face. The bell rang and students began flooding into classrooms, and Scott left with a scowl.

"Dude why don't you fight back, I mean we've seen you fight and you could easily win." Gally said and the group began to walk to their lesson,

"I wish." Thomas mumbled as they all walked into the classroom and sat in their assigned seats luckily Newt was next to Thomas. At least that would take away from the packs eyes glaring at the back of his head.

Each lesson repeated in a simple order;

Walk in,
Pack glares,
Work,
Finish quicker than anyone (kinda strange),
Leave,
Repeat.

Thats just how it was over and over and over, constantly repeating. Nothing new out of the ordinary, at least not like how it was when Thomas was Stiles, constantly having to do research for Scott and running from death for Scott. Anything stiles ever did was for Scott. Well not anymore, Stiles is dead.

It's Thomas now.

IM SO SORRY THIS ONE IS SO SHORT, I GOT CAUGHT UP IN A BUNCH OF STUFF AND I SAW A NOTIF OF SOMEONE ASKING FOR AN UPDATE SO I PANICKED AND WROTE THIS QUICKLY. I APOLOGISE IF THERE ARE MORE CHAPTERS THAT ARE SHORTER THAN THE FIRST 4.

~~ AUTHOR OUT!!!