MISS ME, SHANK?

Part 1

Thomas/stiles pov
One year ago

I woke up with hot golden sun in my face and my body was covered in sweat from when I was sleeping. I had another nightmare about the trials. I laid there for a second until I heard what sounded like a helicopter outside I quickly got up to go we whats going on I left the tent thinking it was W.I.C.K.E.D. It seems Everyone else had the same thought process as they grabbed weapons, so they were ready to attack them.

When the helicopter landed a tall thin man walked out. he looked about forty he had brown hair that matched the color of his eyes and he also had something round his neck it looked like a badge or a key card.

"Hello my name is agent McCall from the fbi and everything you have experienced was a simulation, nothing was real except who ever died in there died out here to." The last words made me look down. That means Alby, chuck, ben, Winston, Teresa and.... Newt didn't make it they deserved to though they all died because me it was all my fault.

McCall begin to speak again "you all have family's back at your original homes before you were taken, you have been missing for 3 years. But before we take you home we have to take you to the fbi headquarters to get your memories back" he opened his mouth like he was about to say something but then Gally cut him off. "How do we know if you shanks aren't from wickedwicked" The agent sighed and looked directly at gally "You don't know but I know you need to give a us tiny bit of trust here. So put the weapons down."

I cut through a bunch of people to get to the front of the crowd, so I began to speak. "Are we all going to be separated" The agents eyes widen at me in shock, I shot back at him a confused look. He only said one word "s-stiles?"

Agent McCalls pov

A kid from the back was making away to his front as he walked people moved out of the way for him. He must be the leader or someone important. He was lean and tan, his hair was shaggy looked like he only cut it once or twice and that was with a knife. He was a wearing a long sleeve but you can see some scars trying to come through the neck line.

I didn't see his face he looked down and spoke"Are we all going to separated" then he looked up and it shocked me that was stiles. All I could think of is how happy Scott is going to be when he finds out we found stiles. While my eyes were wide he was looking at me like a deer in the headlights but yet only one word could come out my mouth

"S-stiles"

Thomas/stiles pov

"What the hell is a stiles?!" After a moment, He finally learned how to speak again, yay "Before you were taken you were Stiles stilinski and you were my sons bestfriend ." He pauses and sighed "We need to get your memories back and back to beacon hills"

Eventually we all caved and hopped into the helicopter I sat in between Aris who fell asleep on my shoulder and Minho. "I don't think we should trust them, after all we been through we don't know who we can trust." I sighed I knew he was right but if I did have a family and this best friend Agent McCall was talking about I would like to remember them.

"Minho lets give them a chance, everyone here knows how to fight just in case, we survived Wicked once. We can survive them again."

When we got to the facility it was nothing like wicked. Which relived all of us but we're still on our toes just in case. They told us to go to separate rooms and they would give us our memories back. I laid on the hospital looking bed which made me wonder what a actual comfy bed feels like.

They grabbed a syringe which made me mentally freak out a little but I decided to a once in a life time thing I do, that is trust them. The what I'm assuming is a doctor put the syringe in my neck. Everything faded black.

All the memories started to flood in,

"I'm A Fan Of Ignoring A Problem Until It Just Goes Away"

"Your my brother Scott"

"I'm 147 Pounds Of Pale Skin And Fragile Bones; Sarcasm Is My Only Defense"

"I I Don't Know How To Help You Help Me Tell You Something That Would Help You If I Don't Know It"

"We'll kill everyone you love, stiles."

"This Is Why I Always Come Up With The Plans; Your Plans Suck"

"Allison's dead I geuss the only good thing Is that I'm dying to."

Then I jolted up, panting. Even though I have my memories back i'm still not weak sarcastic adhd defenseless stiles stilinksi. I'm Thomas.

They gave us new clothes and as we took our shirts off they gasped a little and I smirked a little knowing what they gasped about. I can hear them whispering about the scars and the brands they think are tattoos on our necks. I turned out and said,

" Alright lets go meet our families."

They all cheered in happiness. As I look down wishing they were all here with us. Especially Chuck and Newt I remembered how much chuck wanted to see his parents again, I already gave the agents the thing chuck made for his mom and dad.I sat there thinking fidgeting with my necklace that held newt letter.

When I arrived in beacon hills I realized that I can't be Thomas and I'm going to try my best to prevent the pack from knowing what actually happened. I won't change in front of them and I have to go back to being weak defenseless stile stilinksi.

When got to the sheriff station. I stood next to Agent McCall but my dad couldn't see me "Sheriff there's someone who would like to see you" I walked out and his face was filled with happiness and shock. As he ran up to me saying my name all I said was,

"Hey dad"