I'm not Stiles anymore. I'm Thomas. Maze Runner X Teen Wolf

Part 15

We go over a pothole and it makes us jump because of the speed we're going. I see Newt wince. "Sorry." He looks at me and rolls his eyes. "It's not your fault, you didn't make the bloody road."

 But I am going to fast and that is a factor in causing Newt pain so I slow down.

 "You think someone was in those woods?" "I don't know Newt I mean after getting Teresa's message I think we both got paranoid but someone could have been in the woods..." "That would mean they were watching us then...Not just tonight but before tonight, that's the only way they would know where we were going and where the house was....." He trails off and I know what he's thinking.

 What if they waited for us to leave so that there were less people in the house and so it might be easier to take our friends. 

I mean it's a good strategy but it would fail miserably.  Our group isn't exactly weak, it's not like you take one of us and we all fall down.

 None of us would be called defenseless.

 I round a corner and I can vaguely see our house farther down the road. I speed up a little, the need to make sure that everyone is ok overriding my fear of more potholes.

 We pull up in the driveway and Newt hops out before Bertha even stops moving. I quickly get out as well and follow Newt to the front door. The door isn't locked so we just head in.

 I look around and I can hear sounds coming from the kitchen. We walk towards the kitchen and round the corner and I let out the breath I hadn't realized I was holding. 

Everyone is in the kitchen talking and laughing while eating food. "Hey you shanks aren't supposed to be back for hours what happened?" Everyone turns to us after Gally spoke. "We have a problem, we need to leave." I say. Minho pauses. "What are you talking about?" 

I roll up my sleeve so everyone can see. The words still haven't vanished. "Teresa wrote this on my arm while Newt and I were in the woods and after we felt like we were being watched." Everyone's tense now, the food forgotten.

 "Run? You think WICKED knows where we are?" Newt answers Brenda's question before I can. "Yea and every moment we stand around here is another moment that they could be getting closer to us." 

"Hey Brenda didn't you say that Scott and one of his friends came by earlier and they knew about WICKED?" She nods. "Yea Minho that's right Scott came over and wanted to talk to you two about WICKED." My eyes widen. "What did they know about it?" "Nothing I think but they want to know." "That's just great." 

Vince enters the room, I hadn't noticed he'd left. "There's no one around at the moment but if your right about this then that's not going to last, How'd this Teresa find out anyways?" "I'm not 100% sure I didn't really have time to ask her." "You should ask her now Tommy." Newt places his hand on my shoulder. "Ok I'll figure out what she knows." 

I leave the room and enter the dining room. I sit down in a chair and put my head in my hands. "Teresa what did you mean by run?" 

I sit there waiting for a response but she doesn't respond.

  "Dammit Teresa you can't just tell me to run and then disappear!" 

She still isn't saying anything. I wait for what feels like hours but is only a couple of minutes. Finally I feel a familiar sensation on my arm and I pull up my sleeve.

  Hello Thomas 

What? since when does Teresa call me Thomas...Something tells me that this is not Teresa. 

Because I know your wondering Thomas this is not Teresa and I do not know what you are saying Teresa is not that cooperative 

So who is this then? It's got to be someone at WICKED but who?