The Finding

18

T H E O

"Hey, hey, hey let him fucking go!" I scream as they picked up Mason and punched him in the face making him fall back to the ground. "What are you gonna do about it Raeken?" He crouched to our level and fake pouted while tilting his head.

His eyes travel down to the chains tightly around my wrists and he laughs. "Ohhh yea, thats right. You won't do shit," he spat in my face, angering me even more.

The man stands up, the sound of his boots fading away before the large door opened and closed along with the click of it being locked and something heavy placed in front of it.

I shift over to where Mason lays, looking up at the ceiling with tears threatening to spill. "I think at this point death would be easier. I know you're trying to be optimistic, I know Theo," he began to shake his head. "But I've been here so long I don't even care how I leave this place anymore. Dead or alive I just want out," my heart broke at his words. I wish he could see how determined the pack was working.

I drop the subject on trying to convince him otherwise and bring up memories. "Remember at that lacrosse game where I pantsed Liam? And you got it on video and then the whole school had it because someone stole your phone?" He lets out a chuckle and I smile at the memory.

I shift so I can bring my arms under my legs and so they could be to the front rather to the back.

My eyes catch the small thin bracelet Liam and I had made to match. Through the chains I could barely see it but peaks of blue broke between them. I throw my head back against the wall, not even caring that it hurt.

"You know when you're whole funeral thing happened, Liam always visited your grave on Thursday's. Never any other day of the week, strictly Thursday's. Said that on Thursday's you guys would play video games and eat pizza all night long before getting yelled at by his parents to shut up," he chuckles out softly. "Thursday's were for the boys, not Saturday's. Saturday's were for our boyfriends," Mason tries to change his voice to match Liams and I felt my heart get heavy at the thought of Liam handling everything.

He took it pretty hard when mason was taken. And now me? Well, I'd like to believe he cares about me, for all I know he couldn't care any less.

Frowning, I shake the thoughts away before blinking a couple time and closing my eyes with my head on the concrete wall. "If you fall and hit your head on the floor again I won't stop laughing this time," I heard Mason laugh out weakly and I let out one myself. "Shut up Mason and go to sleep. Take a nap or something."

L I A M

"Did you put the code?" I asked for the millionth time making Malia growl at me. "Yes, just be quiet please, I can't focus on anything." Stiles mumbled while moving stuff on his computer.

I begin to pace back and forth, Stiles had been trying to get into the cameras for the past half hour or so. Scott and Lydia were out getting things and that left us three and Corey.

Corey had been nervously biting his nails in anticipation. "What if he really is not alive?" I heard him whisper more to himself. I shoot my head to him as he looked up at me with teary eyes.

Bringing him to hug when I sat down, I rub his back to calm him. "He's still here. We're going to go get him," nodding my head. I myself didn't even know if to believe my words.

Pushing those thoughts away, I avert my attention to where the door opened and in walked in Lydia and Scott with bags in their hands.

"We got food just encase you know? We also got portable chargers encase we need anything with battery," Scott listed off as he rummaged through the bags.

Lydia smiled tightly at us before motioning with her eyes to the door. "Malia I need your help with the machine outside," Malia perks her head up and walked over to the strawberry blonde. "Let's go get ice cream!" Pulling Corey with me.

S T I L E S

Finally some quiet. I've been racking my head to try and figure out how to get in. They seriously did know their stuff.

Rubbing my eyes, I nearly jump when I realized Scott was still here with me. Goddamnit guys. I don't say anything to him since he's mad at me and continue trying to get into the stupid fucking servers.

Getting frustrated, I annoyingly pushed the computer away from me, making sure it didn't fall over before standing up and walking to the bathroom to get somewhere away.

Looking in the mirror, I travel my eyes down to where my tattoo began, the one I'd hid behind flannels for so long. It was never my greatest achievement and quite frankly I would have never gotten it if it was any other reason.

I hated it with all my heart. Dad freaked when he found out.

Splashing water on my face, I head back out and flinch when Scott was on the other side of the door with his fist up in the air ready to knock.

"Yes?"

He's quiet for a bit. "Why didn't you tell me?" Pushing past him I go back to my seat. "You could have at least told me you killed-" I stop him just as he said that. "This is exactly why Scott! You're saying I'm killing people but I'm not. My supernatural side is far more different than yours! You wouldn't even believe the stuff we've had to deal with! So excuse me for lying and not telling you about a part of my life that I knew you wouldn't accept!" Snapping at him. He quiets down and just stares at me.

I tried my best to keep working but he seriously wouldn't stop staring.

"Can you sit down and not look at me?!" Snapping my head to him with furrowed eyebrows. He does as told and sits down.

"I'm sorry," Scott then mumbled as he leaned forward and put his face in his hands. "I shouldn't have over reacted or even gotten mad at you. I should be thankful you know so much. I'm pretty sure we would have all be dead now," i was a bit surprised but nonetheless smiled small.

Getting up, I sit on the couch, next to him. "I would have told you but honestly I think if you were involved or knew about it then you'd become a weakness and I can't have that thought. I mean I still do about everyone but knowing you'd want to help or try and see the good in them would put you and everyone else at risk. I'm not saying I'm right in the situation I'm just telling you my side," I apologized as well.

He looks at me and I look back at him before he broke out in a huge grin. "I swear I can never stay mad at you," he nudged me with his shoulder. "What can I say? I'm irresistible," he shoves me harder making me shout out.

"Now that I know you can take a punch," he goes to punch my shoulder but I block him with a head shake. "Don't".

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OMG GUYS WOOOOOO LETS GOOOOO WOO IM BACK. Anyways I hope you guys liked it. I forgot how much I loved writing this story and how much I struggled to come up with ideas.

By the way, did my writing get worse? I think it did 😳. Anyways, leave your comments and ideas if you'd like! Also I'm sorry for never updating :(((.

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