The New Life Meets The Old

Chapter 3

(Thomas's POV)

When I heard the intercom I burned the vines with my fire causing them to jump. Well looks like we're going to the agents office I thought, smirking with electric red eyes slowly dimming to brown.

"He's gonna die isn't he?" Minho asked, slightly worrying.

"Of course not," They both sigh in relief "If he says the right thing" I continue. Which causes them to gulp nervously and their eyes widen "Now come on we have an agent to meet" I added, turning around to walk out with them following.

It wasn't long until we reached Agent Mccalls office and walked in after hearing him mutter "come in".

"So you said you needed to speak to us?" I lean against the wall while Newt and Minho sit.

"Yes, everyone told me you are the leader?" he asked pointing towards me, to which I nodded. "Your second in command and your third?" He asked pointing towards Newt and Minho, to which they also nodded. "Okay, We found your families unfortunately most died protecting their kids, but you three have families. Thomas you have a father that's the sheriff of Beacon Hills. Newt you have a brother that lives with my son who used to be your best friend, Thomas. Minho you have a mother, father, and twin sister who also used to be friends with Thomas." When he finished I asked 2 simple very important questions.

"Do we three all live in Beacon Hills? And what about the others?" I ask trying to keep my flame in check from the news of not having a mother.

"Um...Yes you all three live in Beacon Hills. The kids under 18 will be living with Jordge in a house next to yours" he responded, We nodded.

"When are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow" We nodded as we walked out.

As we got back to the cafe everyone was whispering stuff that was stopped when they saw us come through the doors. We continued our walk to the table in complete silence except our minds talked.

"You didn't kill him?" Newt asked as we walked

"Did you want me too?" I responded while sitting down turning towards him.

"NO!" They both urged causing me to wince from the loud noise. "Sorry..."

With that the conversation ended in our minds and I started to think of Beacon Hills while the others conversed about random things and ate. I was pulled out of my thoughts as Newt elbowed my side saying something about how we have to go to bed. All of us got up and walked out of the Cafe and to the beds for a puppy pile as I like to call it. No one likes to sleep without their leader so I have to always be there. I don't mind it, it helps stop the nightmares of the dead haunting my mind. It is also because I'm hot from the fiery heat that runs through my veins caused by the experiments that keeps them warm. Soon enough everyone is asleep on me leaving me to my thoughts until my eyes drop shut from exhaustion.