Teen Wolf X Maze Runner

Chapter 21

*Newt POV*
I squinted and shielded my eyes from the light above me. Then I realized there are no lights in the glade. Am I outside? No, I can't be, there are walls around me. I sat up slowly and saw that the window was the reason the sun was in my eyes.

"Hey Newt, how you feeling?" Someone said from beside me. I turned to and saw a girl from Stiles's pack. I'm pretty sure they called her Lydia. "Fine." I said, "Why are you here?" I asked. "They needed someone to watch you just in case you woke up, so I volunteered." She replied.

"Ok, so where's Stiles?" I asked. "What?" She said. "Where is Stiles?" I repeated. She looked at me confused, "I know he got dragged away with me." I said. "Oh, right." She said, "He told us that right after you passed out, he escaped." I raised my eyebrows, impressed. "Really?" I asked, "I guess he's stronger than me." She laughed, "Actually he's smarter than you, he didn't even have to fight them." I scoffed, about to say something then stopped. I tried to stand but ended up tripping and almost falling on my face. Luckily Lydia caught me, "You can't leave yet," She said, "You just woke up."

*Stiles POV*
"It's WCKD, I know it is. They tried to take me and Newt. I remember them stabbing me with a syringe!" I rambled. Scott grabbed my shoulder, "Slow down." He said, "How did you just suddenly remember?" He asked. "You know how I had a head ache, right?" I asked.

He nodded, "Ya well, after I walked away from you guys, poof. I remembered." I said. It sounded like a pretty good explanation to me, but I guess it didn't to Scott. "And you're sure this is not just your imagination?" He asked, for the hundredth time. I face palmed, "No Scott! It. Isn't. My. Imagination." I yelled. Wow, Scott really know how to get on my nerves. I took a deep breath and sat down. Scott sat down beside me. "There's something else." I said.

"What?" He asked. "I feel like they wiped my memory." I said. "How'd they wipe your memory?" Scott asked, "You still remember us and everything about your life." He said. "Ya I know. But I feel like I'm missing something." I said, "Like a part of my memory is missing,"