Teen Wolf X Maze Runner

Chapter 6

*Stiles POV*
I followed Minho over to where Newt was standing. He was leaning on a wall next to a WCKD sign. I had seen it many times around the glade. Newt walked towards me, he gestured towards the sign, "This seem familiar to you?" He asked me.

I rolled my eyes, "Obviously, there are like a million around here." I said. "Ya I mean does that seem familiar?" He pointed to a small writing on the bottom of the sign. I walked up and read it. What three things can not long be hidden? The sun, the moon, the truth.

I stumbled backwards, falling on the ground. Newt and Minho looked at me with worried expressions. I remembered all the times that we used this sentence in Beacon Hills. Where did this come from? Who wrote this? Is this a message from my friends that they are going to save me soon?

"Stiles?" Newt said cautiously. I didn't answer, I felt the world begin to spin around me. "Stiles?" Newt said a little louder this time. "Stiles!" Minho yelled, snapping his finger in my face. I looked up at him. "Huh?" Is all I said. "You know that from somewhere, don't you?" Minho said, looking at me skeptically.

"No, I have no idea what that is." I said flatly. Then I got up and began to walk away. I was walking towards the homestead but there was a loud squeal. As if someone had put a microphone next to a speaker. Everyone covered their ears, except me. I heard something, like voices.

I heard the words, Stiles, Scott, memory, and remember. Newt walked towards me, "You hear something, don't you?" He said. I held up a finger, telling him to wait. I could now hear the voice clearer.

"Stiles, it's Scott, do you remember me, or did they wipe your memory too?" I smiled at the sound of his voice, they found me. Suddenly the squealing stopped, and everyone uncovered their ears.

Newt looked at me peculiarly. I forgot he was standing there. I noticed Minho had joined him next to me. "What did you hear?" Newt asked. I didn't want to tell them anything, I still didn't trust them. Like I said before, I have serious trust issues. "Nothing." I said. Then, this time I walked all the way to the homestead with out any interruptions.

*Newt POV*
"What the bloody hell?" I whispered. Minho looked at me. "We need him to trust us." Minho started blandly. "What?" I asked him. "We both know that the sentence meant something to him. We also know that he heard something that everyone else didn't." Minho said.

"And?" I still didn't understand where he was going. Minho rolled his eyes, "And he wont tell us unless he trusts us. It could be our way out." My eyes widened in realization and I turned around to go to Stiles. But Minho grabbed my arm, "Where are you going?" He asked. "To talk to Stiles." I said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"You think if you just walk up to him and say 'Hey Stiles, you can trust us' and he's magically gonna believe you? Did you forget the whole 'I have trust issues' thing?" Minho said, matter a factly. "I wish we got another boy who remembered his past. That doesn't have trust issues." I sighed.

"Ya but then he won't have any information on getting out. Only Stiles does." Minho said, smirking. He was enjoying this too much. "Just shut up you shank." I said, kind of wanting to slap him.

*Stiles POV*
I sat in the homestead alone, thinking about what Scott said. I hoped he realized that I did remember him. And for the first time I wondered why I had had my memories and everyone else didn't.

Maybe it had to do with the super natural. But it didn't make sense because I am only a human. Maybe my bond with my pack was so strong that I couldn't forget? I don't know.

Then the door swung open, and I saw Minho standing in front of me. "You gotta tell us everything." He said. "Oh ok then," I said, annoyed. "Hi, my name is Stiles, and I'm living in a maze with giant remote control spiders. Hmm, what else? Oh ya, all the people I live with are idiots." I said, putting an exaggerated smile on my face. "Anything else you wanna know?" I asked him.

He stepped forward looking like he was about to punch me in the face. I just sat there, keeping a blank expression on my face. I wondered why I did that. I wasn't mad at him or anything, it's just that, the sound and the sign, were bothering me. A lot.

Thankfully Newt walked in and grabbed Minho's arm. I could tell he heard everything I said. "Now that I told you everything can you leave?" I said, making sure I looked bored. Minho kept glaring at me, and Newt sighed.

"Come on Stiles, we know that you know how to get out." Newt said. The truth is, I didn't, it's just that I knew the pack was gonna rescue me. "No I don't." I replied, telling the truth.

"Come on Stiles! You realize we've been stuck in this hell hole for 3 years now!" Minho yelled. "I don't care," I said. I was not in a good mood what so ever. "Stiles please." Minho pleaded. " I. Don't. Care." I said flatly. Minho stared at me. "Some on Minho lets go. He's not in a good mood right not. We'll come back later." Newt said. With that they walked out.