The Finding

7.

I stared shocked. My mind had to be playing tricks. He was gone, we saw him buried. Sure we were planning to search for him but Id didn't think he was alive!

"Theo?" he stared with the same amount of shock. A smile made it's way before I stood up and hugged him tightly.

"You-your-but-" I didn't know what to say. He looked incredibly skinny like he was being starved. He looked like he needed a shower too.

Cuts and bruises scattered his bare skin and areas of his clothes were torn. "I missed you so much," he began shaking.

Tears begin to fall as he struggled to keep them in. "Mason," wiping the tears with my thumbs. He looked to fragile, so broken.

Carefully, we sit down on the floor against the wall.

"How is Liam? Corey? Stiles? My mom? My dad?" he rambled while staring expectantly. "Liam and Corey miss you a lot. The whole pack does. Your mom an dad are getting a little more outside. They miss you so so much."

A whimper escaped his mouth and he hung his head low. He sighed before wiping his eyes and staring at me.

"How did you get here?" he shrugged. "I just remember having to fake my death and them giving me a drug to knock me out. The next thing I know, I'm locked in a room and I have been for about 7 months now," wrapping an arm around him he leans in to me. "I miss Corey so much."

He yawned a bit. "I'm so tired but I'm afraid if I fall asleep, you wont be here," his words held so much pain and desperation.

"Go to sleep, you need it," offering but he wildly shook his head. "No I don't want you to dissapear. As much as I used to hate you, I don't want you to leave," sighing sadly.

Just as he relaxes, someone entered the room. "Hello," Mason shivered. It was hot in here though.

"Grab him," two more guys walk in the room. They pick up Mason roughly making me growl. "Let him go!" beginning to fight them.

The first guy sighs before entering into the light. Before I can attack him too, something enters my skin and I begin feeling drowsy. "No, Mason!"

Liam

"I'm gonna beat that mother fucker," Stiles angrily muttered while pacing. I was out of tears to cry so I just sadly watched while looking at Scott and Stiles being angry. Stiles would make the comment and Scott would add on trying to make it less violent.

I guess I made Theo tired of it all.

It's all my fault he broke up with me. Why did I have to be like this?

"Stiles, making threats right now isn't gonna help your anger later on," Scott sighed while I watched.

"Its making me emotionally better now," He rolls his eyes at Stiles' words. "You wanna head home then? If you're too sad to continue we can go home," I still haven't told them my plan of staying here and searching to see if Mason was alive.

With or without Theo's heart- breaking words, I am going to do it.

"Actually um, I was planning on staying here," Scott's head perked up as Stiles stopped in his pacing.

"It's just Mason, I smelt his scent okay? It's an exact replica of it a-and he can be alive you know and I know you might think Im crazy but I just don't wanna miss this chance-" Stiles cut my rant.

"I was actually going to agree with this," Scott turns to him. "Everyone agreed, we talked about it as you were gone," He says.

Stiles nodded and paced again. "Yea Theo even helped us make up a plan and was going to tell you," wait what? He agreed with helping?

"Wait, he didnt seem irritated at all? Or on edge?" They share confused looks. "Why would he? He was happy to tell you," this doesn't add up.

"Me wanting to search for Mason was the reason we started fighting and broke up."

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GUYS so I'm on vacation for two weeks to visit my family and if I am late with any chapters just know its because we like to go everywhere so I wont know how much time I will be on my phone.

I will try my very hardest to update on time.

AnYwaYS, am I the only one that doenst plan out chapters? I just go with the flow.