Thomas Pov:
After stepping in front of the hysterical crown with Brenda I felt myself go into full leader mode. As I scanned the remaining groups of the 'safe haven' my gaze found its way to one of the men that had started the riot. He was tall, had brown hair and eyes. He was wearing a suit that appeared to have body armour on underneath it. When he noticed I was looking he smiled which only made me scowl more. I decided to forget it and address the crowd.
"Gladers! Scorchers! And others! may I have your attention please?" I asked and they all snapped their heads towards me so fast I was surprised that they didn't get whiplash.
"Gladers, we have survived the maze, the scorch, and many other terrible things so why are you running around like little girls! Let me see the survivors that I know!" I shouted and about a fourth of people looked sheepish.
"Scorchers, you lived in the scorch and survived the cranks. Why are you panicking! You've seen worse, get it together!" I yelled. Most of them were nodding there heads in agreement, now for the rest, I thought.
"The rest of you should be ashamed of yourselves, I know you have all had a hard life we've all lost someone dear. But we are the survivors out of hundreds that died! We need to honour the dead, would they want you to bow down to these strangers because of a minor set back? No! They would want us to fight! We have earned our peace, our lives!! Now we stand up and fight. Are you with me!!" I pretty much screamed
"Who are we!?!" I yelled
"The survivors!!" They chanted back
"Louder! Who are we!?!?"
"The survivors"
"Again, who are we?!?"
"The survivors!!"
Rafe McCall Pov:
Damn who knew that stiles could get a crowd into such a frenzy! I thought as I walked up to Stiles and the girl with a bob after the big speech.
"Who the shuck are you people?"Said Stiles Really? I thought I knew that stiles didn't like me all that much before he went missing but pretending he doesn't remember me is going to whole new level.
"Thomas" the girl Brenda grasped "There is no need to be rude!" She yelled dramatically before laughing uncontrollably. Her antics made the boy Minho and I think The adult male named Jorge crack up too, Stiles just did a small smile hoping to cover it up as quick as possible by the looks of it. After, they had finished the Asian boy was still gasping for air when I thought it was time for me to speak up.
"Come on stiles you know me I mean, I am your best friends dad." I joked
"First of all, my names Thomas, not whatever the hell a stiles is and secondly I don't trust anyone who might be from WICKD," he said rather frostily. It surprised me how cold he was being this wasn't the kid that I remembered
"What happened to you?" I asked
He made eye contact with the Asian kid, the adult, the girl and the blond guy.
"Oh I'm surprised you don't know. Probably because your company erased my memory," he said sarcastically. To say I was shocked was an understatement
Out of know where a Gun shot was fired and all HELL broke loose
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Running Home (REWRITING)
FanfictionStiles stilinski better known as Thomas a WCKD co-worker, a Glader, a survivor and the beacon of hope for all the people he may cross. He is there leader and yet for him something is missing. Maybe, the loved once he doesn't remember or the ones h...
