His old life ~Teen Wolf and American Assassin & TMR

Chapter 7 ~ Drinks

A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I really want to do this book justice. So Without further a do A Semi - Long Chapter! ~Enjoy!

Third PoV:

Mitch and Paul (Newt) were at the local bar drinking some bears. 

"So Mitch What have you been up too?" Paul asked

"Well" Mitch leaned in to whisper something to Paul, "CIA member"

"Wait! I am one too!" Paul said surprised that they were in the same field of work.

 "What's you code name?" Paul asked

"Angel of Death." Is all Mitch said as he then took a swig of beer. 

"The Angel of Death?" Paul questioned

"Yep. Now yours?" Mitch asked Paul wondering what his code name could be. 

"Well I am the Devil of Death." Paul said as they both broke out into a laugh. 

"You got to be kidding me." Mitch laughed.

"This Tommy is Bloody amazing!" Paul said slipping into his Newt role.

Scott's PoV:

Issac, Lydia, Malia, and I were going to our favorite bar to get drinks.

We walked in to just hear laughter. We brushed it off and went to go sit at some tables. We were all still mourning Stiles death. It was now 10 years and 1 day. But we found out he was actually alive. So we were gonna come up with an idea of how to find him. 

And we just found out that Coach Fin-stock  was killed. It was said to be a CIA mission but why was Coach of all people murdered? Who who have done that.

"Guys look over there" Malia said pointing to two men. One with chocolate brown hair and the other with Dirty Blond. They looked like they knew each other for their who lives. But also looked hella drunk.

"Malia it is literally two drunk men. What do you expect?" I asked her

"But The Chocolate brown hair man looks familiar." Malia said staring at the two men.  The men looked over the counter to ask for more drinks and that's when we saw his face...

"Stiles?" Lydia gasped. "H-H-He Is A-Alive!" Lydia said trying to get a hold of her self. From what she told me there was still a part of her that loved him. 

"Ly-" I was cut off by a sight I thought would never happen. Stiles was kissing The Dirty Blond. "The Fuck?" I say Confused out of my mind.

"Ha! Welp he must be so drunk right now." Issac said not believing what he is seeing either.

"He looks so...Different." Malia started. "His hair is so long!"

"It isn't that long!" Issac stated

"Are we sure that is Stiles?" Lydia asked.

"Let's listen in!" Malia stated. And So that's what we did.

"Tommy why did you never do that back in the maze?" The dirty Blond said which made us all confused.  Like why is he calling Stiles Tommy.

"Well Newt we were RUNNING for our lives! Can't really say 'I like you' When you are getting chased  by Cranks!" stiles said giving the Blond a name, Newt.

"Ok ya what ever!" Newt said kissing Stiles. The kiss lasted a whiled until they broke. 

"Just one thing Tommy." Newt asked.

"Why Mitch Rapp? Of all names ,even your actual name, Why did you pick Mitch Rapp?" Newt asked Stiles. 

I looked over to Malia and she was interested  in where this was going.

"Well Mieczyslaw is a weird name still. I wanted to keep the  name simple so Mitch was simple enough. So why did you pick Paul, Paul?" Stiles asked.

"It was simple." Newt or was it Paul now? stated as they went back to kissing.

"So could you werewolves please inform me of what you just heard?" Lydia asked the three of us.

"Well It is definitely Stiles. But he is talking some weird things." Malia stated.

"Hey look they are leaving!" Issac stated looking at the door.

"well I guess we should toll John about us finding Stiles." I stated.