Scott's POV
The night air in Derek's loft was thick with tension and determination. Maps, blueprints, and hastily scribbled notes covered the table. The pack and the Gladers leaned in, eyes sharp, hearts ready.
"This isn't just about stopping WCKD," I said, voice steady. "They're digging deeper into supernatural forces—forces we barely understand. We need to be prepared."
Liam's POV
I felt the weight of the moment. I wasn't just some rookie anymore. I was part of something bigger — part of a pack that needed me.
Scott handed me a folder with intel. "We think WCKD's been experimenting on supernatural beings — combining the flare virus with other... anomalies."
I frowned. "What kind of anomalies?"
Isaac chimed in, "Shapeshifters with enhanced abilities, hunters turned monsters, even cryptid DNA mixed in. They're trying to create weapons, or worse, hybrids."
Thomas' POV
Minho traced a route on the map. "There's a hidden facility north of here — abandoned, but the readings show power surges and unusual activity."
Sonya tapped her tablet. "Satellite scans picked up strange energy signatures — not just tech, but something... supernatural."
Newt added quietly, "Something dark."
Derek's POV
I looked around at the group — Scott, Isaac, Liam, Thomas, Minho, Sonya, Gally, and the others.
"We go in fast," I said. "No distractions. Protect Thomas — WCKD wants him for what he's become."
Scott nodded. "Liam, you'll lead the secondary team with Isaac and Gally. We'll cover flanks."
Liam's heart hammered. "Got it."
Scene – Pre-Mission
We suited up. Silver, wolfsbane, and old relics from Cora's collection layered with modern gear.
Thomas and Newt exchanged a look — silent strength between them.
I clapped Liam on the shoulder. "Ready?"
"Born ready," he grinned.
Scene – The Facility
The forest grew darker as we approached the facility. The air was thick with unnatural cold.
Suddenly, a low growl echoed.
Out of the shadows came twisted figures — half-human, half-monster — WCKD's failed experiments.
Liam shifted mid-fight, claws flashing, moving with a ferocity that made even Isaac step back in awe.
Thomas moved with precision, using skills that felt part instinct, part something... otherworldly.
Minho's tactical mind kept us coordinated.
Sonya's quick reflexes saved Newt from a lethal strike.
Scott's POV
We pushed through, finding cages filled with creatures—some alive, some broken. The facility pulsed with dark energy, a supernatural power source wired into WCKD's machines.
Isaac smashed a control panel. "We're shutting this nightmare down."
Final Confrontation
At the heart of the facility, WCKD operatives awaited, armed with experimental weapons and enhanced abilities.
Thomas stepped forward, eyes blazing. "This ends now."
Liam growled beside him, ready to fight like never before.
The battle was fierce—supernatural energy crackling, metal clashing, howls and screams mixing into a chaotic symphony.
Aftermath
We stood victorious but weary.
The facility was destroyed, but the threat was far from over.
Thomas looked at us all, breathing hard.
"We'll be ready."
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TW and TMR - Newtmas
FanfictionAfter missing for 4 years, Stiles returns to beacon hills with a new group of friends and doesn't remember his anything that happened prior to his disappearance
