Thomas/Stiles' POV:
The man, who said his name was Agent McCall, brought all of us into multiple cars. I was with Gally, Minho, Frypan, and some other kid we didn't know.
Apparently, Brenda and Jorge, like The Maze, weren't real. That made everything worse.
But one question still stayed with me, and I couldn't hold it in anymore.
"If the Maze, the Scorch, all of it wasn't real... does that mean our friends are still alive?" I spoke low and tried to hide my eagerness. But Minho and Gally weren't hiding theirs.
"Theoretically. If your friends are alive, they will be with one of the other rescue teams, you'll be able to see when we get you all back home."
"Where is home?" Gally lifted his head and glared at Agent McCall, I didn't blame him. After all we had been through it's not easy to trust people.
"Beacon Hills." The name sounded familiar but I didn't understand why. Agent McCall looked at me as if he was waiting for something, but I just sat there with my mouth closed.
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Scott's POV:
It was just a normal Tuesday. Me and Issac were leaving Math, Lydia and Malia were getting out of Science. Liam, Mason, and Corey were all leaving lunch.
The four of us met up at the lunch tables and I sighed looking at the ground.
"Tomorrow is his birthday." I mumbled to myself. They all looked at me with sad eyes and I looked up "Sorry. Just started thinking about him."
"It's fine Scott. We miss him too." Lydia put a hand on my shoulder, and I relaxed.
Just as I was about to start eating i got a text from my dad.
'Sheriff Station, Now.'
"We got to go." They all looked confused but nodded and followed me.
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It's All My Fault
FanfictionAs I opened my eyes all I could see was darkness. I tried to blink and brought my hands to my eyes to rub them. Everything was still blurry but soon I see light and blurry figures all around me. They all seemed to be distressed, there was yelling b...
