Old Friend.

Stiles & Scott.

Comatose.

You know what's that, right?

That's fate giving a very cruel twist.

Thomas Stilinski or Stiles Stilinski, fought for his family and friends. He became a hero all around the world. The Maze Runner that survived The Scorch Trails and helped find The Death Cure. He was a true hero who overcame many challenges. One of them was losing his best friend Scott McCall.

But as a result of some strong hallucinations he overcame, the poor boy, after seeing his friend die, went into a comatose state. Yes, a comatose state after all he overcame. He stayed in a hospital room, looking over the window. Just staring and unable to talk or do anything.

His friends and pack tried to wake him up. They tried to hard, they never gave up. Even when the doctor said that he had very few possibilities to ever wake up. His friends stayed by his side. For six years. For six years they went and visit every single day. Hoping that the comatose man would finally open his mouth.

Far, far away, in a part of the Scorch. In a very old building, a man, called Alex watched how another man was tourtured. And the poor man was Scott McCall. Or that was how he was called once. Because now, he was named Nick, after Nicolas Tesla. And he lost all of his memories. Not a single memory of a boy named Stiles or Thomas, not a memory of being a kind man. Gosh, no.

Alex was satisfied with himself. The one man that could end the operation was in a comatose phase and didn't have any chances of waking up. Alex was happy with the results he had. Because he was going to avenge his mentor Mitch. And if he needed to kill once again to make WICKED as it once was. He was going to do it. But not with his hands, no. Because Alex was a nerdy guy. A very smart guy but no so strong.

He shook his head. He was going to make Mitch Rapp proud. Because he was the one that knew that you need to kill to find what you want. But sadly, the stupid of Mark Winston changed his mind and made him go against his own company and destroy all he ever worked for. Alex was going to build it all again and he was going to make The Last Founder proud.

And that's where Nick entered. The once called Scott, was trained to be an assassin. Using all the moves that Mitch Rapp once used. Nick was going to move around all the Scorch and kill the ones that were against WICKED and make sure everyone knew WICKED was back again. And that the six years of peace were done.

And Thomas couldn't help this time. The only person that could stop it couldn't. He was dead. In a comatose state that he would never recover.

And as Nick woke up from his deep sleep. Alex smiled.

Nick gave a big howl into the full moon that arose from the celing of the building. The True Alpha werewolf was ready to kill.

But Alex understimate the power of the wolf's howl. Because as once Scott McCall said. To signal your position to the pack, you howl. And even if they were miles away. Hundred of miles away. In Beacon Hills Hospital, in the room 1991, in the window, a comatose Wolf King heard his howl. The howl of his best friend.

"Scott. Scott's alive." The silent was broken by the hoarse whisper of Thomas Stilinski.

And he moved his left hand and his eyes flashed red.

"Old Friend."