Stiles/Thomas POV
We finally escaped WICKED with the help of some FBI agents. They had some scientists come and give some of our memories back. I learned that I had a family or at least a dad. He is the Sheriff of the town. We found out what our real names were, but we didn't tell each other and kept with the names we have known for three years.
They thought it would be a good idea to split us up and send us back to our homes, but Newt and Minho decided to come with me since they can't track down their families. Newt is seating in the back seat with me laying my head on him while he reads. He smiles and oh god it's the best smile in the world. Minho is the one who got stuck driving for now. Since we all wanted to stay together and that my dad didn't have room for them the FBI brought a house to live in.
The house from what they showed us was like a safe house. It had a panic room in case we need to hide or call for help if anymore WICKED decides to show up. Plus there were more rooms then just three so if the others wanted to join them they could. Thinking about rooms it looks like Newt and I won't be able to share since they don't know we are a thing. I think people call this gay, then bi is when you like both guys and girls. Well I know I'm not either of them. I'm Newtsexual.
I chuckle at the tiny joke in my head which makes Newt look at me and asks, "What's so funny Tommy?"
I smiled back while replying, "I was thinking of how people would call us gay, but I'm not."
"Then what are you?" He smirks at me.
"Well," I sit up and face him, "I'm Newtsexual." And I kiss him which he kisses me back. "I love you!"
"I love you too, Tommy!" And we just cuddle the rest of the ride.
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A couple of hours later
I wake up to hear Minho yelling.
"Wake up Shanks we're here!"
As he said this I fully start to wake up, but Newt is still sound asleep. Ever since we entered the Storch, Newt could never sleep. He always stayed up to watch over everyone, only sleeping when I forced him, but even then he didn't. I decided to pick him up and take him to his room so he can have a proper sleep.
As we entered his room I noticed that the FBI painted our rooms with our favorite colors. Newts is emerald green, Minho is a dark red, and mine is a bright light dark blue that shines in the sun. I don't know why it just is.
"Minho, I'm gonna go see my dad. Make sure Newt eats please?"
"No problem. And I hope you have a nice time."
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Driving to the house I once lived in not that long ago but feels like it. I always wonder what it would be like to have parents in the Maze. The gladers became his family once he came, minus the problems.
As I stopped in front of the house I grew up in I saw two cars. One was a police car and the other was a jeep that looked like the one the FBI let me pick, but blue. I smile and ring the doorbell. I could hear footsteps coming closer and the door was open. It showed a man that looked like he was in his 40's.
As the man looked at me I recognized him as my dad. "Uh hi, Dad." He pulls me in for a hug with a look of shock on his face.
"Oh my, I missed you so much. I was starting to think you will never show up." He started to spill out.
"I missed you too dad." I hug him back happy to hear his voice.
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We talked for about two hours when I decided to go back home to my friends.

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Love of Your Heart
FanfictionStiles or as he now likes to be called Thomas comes back home to Beacon Hills, California with his friends from the Glade. As he comes back he finds out he had another life, a dad, friends, and a boyfriend. Seeing that Thomas had a boyfriend before...