Find Your Anchor - Part 1

22. Be Afraid.

Two people came in.

Nobody said a word.

One was a girl, who had blonde hair and green, sharp eyes that seems to get through everything. Tall, maybe 176cm, but a little bit shorter than the boy next  to her. She was wearing lab coat, same as the boy.

The boy, had brown eyes and brown hair. His jaws were sharp, and he looked like a man version of Thomas. He held a pen and a piece of paper in his right hand.

Both of them was quite young, probably in their mid twenty or so.

But what made Thomas shiver was this: He knew them. He knew them from... from WICKED. They never talked, but he knew the face. They had visited the girl who was his childhood best friend.

Maybe he was, after all, had walked straight into the lion's den.

The two people caught Thomas's eyes, and stared. They stood like that, watching at Thomas for first few seconds. But soon they dismissed it and walked toward a computer set on a desk. The girl sat on a chair infront of the computer, and typed in some keys. Then the computer, with a whirling sound, opened.

She clicked a image, and showed it to the two pack. It was a picture of a man's dead body. It was burned, and had some unatural bone joints... Sage Craner. The man that Thomas had killed.

Maybe they knows it already.

Maybe they wants to use him. 

Those thoughts made Thomas uneasy, and petrified. Maybe he will be controlled. To kill his friends. Or maybe..

Thomas was so lost in thoughts that, he haven't noticed that the boy had started to talk. His voice was raspy, but clear, like an announcer's.

"Do any of you knows that man?" He asked.

Nobody said a word.

The boy raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?" His eyes drifted to Thomas. 

"Are you sure?" He asked one more time.

When nobody said a word, he gestured the girl to continue. She clicked, and showed some parts of Craner's body. Burned parts, unatural joint parts...

"We have concluded that a wizard had killed him. We have confirmed it. By a certain bundle of paper." He walked toward where Scott McCall was sitting.

"Scott McCall. The Alpha werewolf. Do you know what a wizard is?"

Scott gulped. But still didn't say anything.

The boy raised his eyebrows again. "Electric." He said to the girl.

The girl looked as if she was going to cry, but still, she stood up and manipulated some buttons. Then in a second, Scott was writhing in pain, white electricity flashing, brightning up the whole room. But Scott will not die, because he was a Alpha werewolf. They don't die because of that. They heal so fast, that it will just cost a temporary pain that will suffocate you.

His pack members cried out, calling "Scott!" or "Stop!" 

Minho rolled his eyes. "He's too much fragile. I've gotten a thunderbolt striking my head. That isn't very impressing to me." He whispered to Newt. Newt hold back a muffled laughter.

The light finally stopped. Burning smells engulfed the room. The boy asked Scott once more. "What is a wizard? I know that you are a Alpha werewolf, so don't try to act like you are a innocent boy who was kidnapped for nothing."

Scott's chest heaved. "The Supernatural species of a wizard... is a man or a woman who is believed to have unatural magical powers. They could control different kinds of elements. But not all of them are discovered. I just know what I've heard from Deaton. They had once ruled the whole supernaturals, but they suddenly disappeared and wasn't heard since. I don't know anything from that."