Till The End (TMR x TW fanfic)

Chapter 10

*Not My Drawing!!*

*Happy Pride Month Everyone!!!🏳️‍🌈*

Scott's POV:

"...Stiles?"

"Hey, Scott."

My eyes filled with tears as I ran towards him to give him a hug. I can't believe it... he's alive. Stiles is alive and he's standing right in front of me. Even though I've seen him in school it didn't seem real.

During the hug, stiles was stiff and just moved his right arm to give me some pats on the back. "uhh... could you get off of me?" he asked awkwardly.

"oh! yeah right, Sorry!"

  I backed out of the hug and took a step back, I was able to get a better look at how much he as changed over the years. He had gotten a bit taller and his skin was like he has been in the sun for days with a few scars on them, his hair has also grown a bit but it was down not like his usual spiked up hair he use to wear. His eyes have grown darker from the honey brown color they once were and he has gotten much stronger than before.

Stiles cleared his throat as he stepped closer to his group, it hurt me a bit when the moment I let go of him he went back to his other friends and by the way he didn't let his guard down, he's probably wary of us and doesn't trust us all that well.

As the others came in, Lydia came rushing in and threw her arms around Stiles's neck and hold on for dear life as she cried on his shoulder. Stiles's heartbeat sped up but as soon he realized who she was he calmed down and slowly wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his head against her shoulder slightly, a small smile on his face.

"Hey Lydia."

"Where were you Stiles... we thought you were dead." She said as Stiles pushed her off of him gently taking a step back.

"We will tell you guys what happened to me since you guys knew me from before, it's only fair." he said looking at all of us. As we all introduced our selves to one another Mr.Stilinsk had just got back from the sheriff's department and stood next to my dad and they nodded at each other in acknowledgment, we started to get comfortable and sit, some of us sat down while others -like Derek stood in the corners of the room.

"There were a lot more of us in the beginning but I think you can guess what happened to them.." Stiles said looking down sadly

He took a deep breath and continued "We were taken by an organization called wicked who had a goal to find a cure for a virus called the flare which I'm pretty sure already know about it."

"Yeah we've heard of it, Beacon Hills hasn't been affected nearly as much as other cities that are either still intact or wastelands. My guess it's because of the Nemeton which kind of keeps the infected people out even though there's a few cases here and there." Derek comments

"The Nemeton?" Brenda raised her eyebrow looking towards stiles which he just responded with a look as if he was saying 'later'.

"We were taken to be experimented on to see if we could develop immunity to the virus then later harvest our blood," Stiles said. He and the others explained everything that happened in the last 3 years and how many of their friends and comrades had died.

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Thomas POV:

"You were gone for 3 years, Stiles. What happened to you during that time?" Scott asked me. I slightly cringed at the name, still not used to the name yet.

"I don't remember much about the night I was kidnapped, I just remember being in a jeep then the next thing I knew I was cuffed up in a van with a woman named Ava Paige who was the head of the organization by my side. After that, I remember being in water which I believed is how they whipped my memories the first time and planted new memories of me being taken by my mother and growing up in the Wicked facility and they gave me my new name, Thomas." I looked up to the pack to that they had shocked expression on their faces but they didn't say anything and let me continue.