Teen Wolf Reacts

Chapter 4

Everybody was in a better mood after the last video,  which Scott found to be odd. The whole video was about how messed up there friend group was, how utterly screwed in the head they all were, and it, for some reason, made the situation less tense.

Comradarie, Scott guessed. If they were all jacked in the head, at least they were pycho together. His chest was warm with love for his friends, which inevitably led him to thinking about Stiles.

Scott knew the others were warming up to him. His father was acting like nothing had ever happened. Kira was smiling at him, and making jokes. What Scott could not understand is why he was having the most trouble adjusting to the truth. He was Stiles's closest friend, so why was he finding it hard to look him in the eye?

"Oh, Do, please, hush it with the inner monologe, Scott, I would like to start the video," Four groaned, wanting to start the video.

Scott was mildly shocked that she knew what he was thinking, but he was mostly annoyed. He cleared his throat and asked her to continue.

"Thank you. The next video is more of Thomas's times in Maze World... Do you prefer Thomas or Stiles, just so I know?"

Stiles body seemed to reel. Scott hadn't even thought about that. By the looks of it, Stiles hadn't either.

"I...don't.....know.....Since you all know me as Stiles, I'll probably just go with that, but I hadn't really thought about it. I'm Stiles...but I'm also Thomas, if that makes since. I don't think I'm ready to just forget that part of me, and just let it go. But at the same time, I think if anybody called me that I would hurl, then shoot them. Multiple times."

Although Kira knew he was kidding, it was much different hearing your friend make threats knowing that he actually could follow through with them.

The screen lit up, and their attention was drawn to it.

A car drives down a road, surrounded by destroyed buildings.

Some of the group gasped when the saw the destroyed city. They couldn't believe Stiles had survived on such a place.

In a different car, Jorge opens his watch. "They're late," he says to Brenda, who is sitting next to him. Brenda checks her watch. A horn blares, and they both turn to see the oncoming train.

"Who's that?" Liam asked loudly.

"The man is Jorge, and that's Brenda, you all saw her before. They are great people. Brenda was one of my best friends and Jorge was one of the only adults I was able to trust over there," Stiles's heart ached, he missed both of them.

Brenda readies her gun, while Jorge gets the car started. They drive down the hill. They turn so they're driving side-by-side with the train.

"What are they doing?" The sheriff asked.

"Some of my friends were captured by WICKED, so we had to save them," Stiles was trying to remember exactly how the mission went down, trying to remember if there was anything his friends would have to witness, that he didn't want them too.

Inside the train carriage, several children are shown, chained to the ceiling. Minho is one of them, and he looks over when he hears the car beside him.

"That's Minho. Great friend, hell of a runner, hell of a fighter."

Jorge continues to drive next to the train. He speeds up, making his way to the front carriage.

On the other side of the train,  Vince and Thomas drive up in another car.

"To say I missed my Jeep would be an understatement," Stiles joked.