Teen Wolf X Maze Runner

Chapter 60

*Newt POV*

Stiles isn't stopping. He's covering his ears and keeps yelling, "I'm sorry!"

I don't know how his mom died but I don't think it was good. I grabbed his arm and shook it. "Stiles!" I yelled, "It's not real."

He didn't react.

Questions piled in my mind, but one hung over the rest. Why wasn't anything happening to me?

I'd have to figure that out later. First we had to get Stiles to calm down. Sadly the only person who actually knew about Stiles' mom and could calm him down was Scott.

So I took an unpleasant walk outside and spotted the pack. "Hey Scott!" I yelled. He turned to look at me. When he said me he quickly turned back around, he had tears streaming down his face.

I ignored that and kept talking, "Stiles is-"

"I know." He cut me off.

"What?" I asked.

"He can hear him." Lydia said. "Okay then why haven't you you come to help him?" I exclaimed. "He hates me." Scott said. "He doesn't hate you." I said back.

"Yes he does." Scott said. "Well, do you hate him?" I asked. "No." Scott replied. "Okay then go help him!" I said.

"No."

"You bloody idiot!" I snapped at him, "All you care about is yourself."

I knew it wasn't true. I didn't mean to say it. But I wasn't in the mood for this right now.

Suddenly I heard a faint ringing. Soon enough it got louder and louder.

Bloody hell.

I walked, or more like, stumbled to the door way. "Are you okay?" Someone from the pack shouted. "Yeah!" I yelled back.

Then I made my way inside and to Stiles' room. Stiles was now sitting up, rubbing his eyes. That's good, I thought.

Minho looked at me in concern, "What's wrong?" He asked. "Nothing." I replied.

I didn't want them to worry about me.

"It doesn't seem like nothing." Minho said. "I'm fine." I insisted. Then I looked over at Stiles, "Are you feeling better?" I asked. "Yeah, I guess." Stiles replied. I nodded and clapped, "Okay let's try this again."

As Stiles sat in the chair for the third time, the ringing began to fade out. At first I felt relived but then worry consumed me. If they stopped me messing with me, does that mean they're gonna do something to Stiles again? I hoped not.

But nothing happened. Ava successfully took the chip out of Stiles' neck with out incident. We all smiled, relieved. Then it was my turn. Nothing happened then either.

We all high fived and cheered. Finally this was over. We could kill- I mean, lock up Ratman. Then we could start living semi normal lives.

We all went to bed in a good mood after that. Stiles and I went to sleep early that night. Minho and Ava stayed up though. They said they wanted to make sure nothing would happen, just in case.

I didn't mind at all, I could finally get a good nights sleep. I was in a sleeping bag on the floor while Stiles was on his bed. I looked down at me, "So this is finally over, huh?" He said.

"I guess so." I said with a smile. "So what's gonna happen after this?" Stiles asked. I shrugged, "I don't know. Let's just get some sleep right now and think about that in the morning." I said.

Stiles rolled over, "Good night, Newt." He said. "Good night," I replied.

*****
It usually took me about an hour to fall asleep so it wasn't a surprise that I was still awake. But when I finally began to doze off, I heard a voice.

"You think you can kill me? I'm a thousand years old. You can't kill me!"

I bolted upright in my sleeping bag and saw Stiles do the same. I knew what that was. Stiles told me about that. What he said before he died.

It was the nogitsonine.