Teen Wolf X Maze Runner

Chapter 3

*Stiles POV*
It's has been a day since then Ben incident. I went to the med-jacks and they said I would be fine, just a little sore. I haven't talked to anyone, especially not Newt, he will ask me what I meant by, "And trust me I've been through way worse than that."

I know I have to talk to them at one point but now is definitely not that point. I've been thinking about Scott and my friends a lot. They were probably looking for me, and my dad, my dad. I hadn't thought about him for a while, but he was probably worried sick.

I can't wait to go back home, to Beacon Hills. I kind of ashamed to say that, I miss the whole "almost getting killed by supernatural creatures" thing. I was laying on the ground outside, clearly awake. I could hear the snores of the gladers asleep.

I don't count my self as a glader, I am different, I am still Stiles, still the boy who runs with the wolves. I was snapped out of my thoughts, when I felt someone tap my shoulder.

I sat up and looked around, I saw Chuck standing next to me. "What do you want?" I said, not in the mood for a conversation. "Newt needs you." Chuck said back. I just groaned in reply, and lied back down. Its not because I was tired, but because I didn't want Newt to bombard me with questions.

Chuck kicked me, "Come on, get up you shank." I groaned loudly. "Fine," I grumbled. I got up and saw Newt standing next to the homestead. Everyone in the glade was asleep except the three of us. I walked towards Newt, to see what questions he would ask me next.

Hi sorry this is short! I'm writing this sooo late. I'm in bed, and I'm supposed to be asleep, it's 2:10. (Its a school day) 😬😬 Ok well, hope you liked this chapter!