Stiles pov:

We told our stories up until the point where Scott was bit. Very few members of the pack actually knew how Scott got bit, most only knew that he was at one point Peters beta and some don't even know that. We sometimes skipped parts of the story that were private or where nothing happened but other than that we told them everything.

"I was just preparing for lacrosse practice the next day when this doofus," Scott said before smacking me on the head so hard I fell out of my chair.

"OW! You might be able to heal within five seconds of getting shot but I cant!" I yelled at him.

"Sorry man. You alright?" He asked while pulling me up.

"Yep. Now continue telling them the best plan I've ever had." I said sarcastically.

"Why do I get the feeling that it was one of the worst plans he's ever had?" Lydia asked.

"Because it was. Well anyway, he thought that it would be a good idea to climb on my roof and scare the crap out of me. Before I went outside to see what it was I grabbed a baseball bat. I went onto my porch and five seconds later something came down off of the roof." Scott said. I took this as my cue to continue.

"I slipped off Scotts roof but my feet got tangled in some vines so I was stuck upside down with Scott screaming and getting ready to hit me with the bat."

We told our stories of Peter being the alpha, Jackson being the kanima with Gerard and Matt being his masters, the alpha pack and Jennifer coming after us, the Nogitsune (I went into a panic attack during that one), and the Benefactor and Kate.

"So, banshee, also known as the fairy of death, the wailing woman, and the Celtic death messenger." Thomas said pointing to Lydia and surprising the Gladers.

"That's me." She said.

"Werewolf, also known as the wolf man, lycanthrope, and la bete du Gevaudan." He said pointing to Scott.

"The first two yes, the last one was killed long ago my Allison's ancestors and I haven't killed and haven't changed into a full wolf but other than that yes." Scott said.

"Thomas, translate what the last thing you said was." Alby said with curiosity.

"Okay, la bete du Gevaudan is French for the Gevaudan's beast." Thomas said.

"Anything you know about it?" Alby asked.

"La bete terrorized the people of Gevaudan and killed 113 people and injured 49, 98 of the victims killed were partially eaten. Overall there had been 210 attacks. The victims were killed by la bete tearing their throats out. It took a large amount of manpower and money to hunt the beast. Some people started spreading rumors that it was two beasts. Eventually someone killed the beast with what they thought was a blessed silver bullet. They opened up its stomach to reveal human body parts."

"I don't believe a word any of the greenies say including Thomas." A person who I learned is named Gally said.

"I can prove it to you." Scott said.

"Sorry, but I don't think you can." Gally said.

I was about to say something but a look from Scott stopped me. He was wearing that face like he had the best plan ever although he knows it could backfire. He looked like he was asking permission from me and Lydia so we both nodded, he smiled and turned to Gally. Then he roared.

Gally must've jumped thirteen feet and the look on his face was priceless. I couldn't help it, me and Lydia were on the floor laughing so hard we were crying by the time the roar stopped.

When our laughter died down Gally so mad I could feel it and I'm not supernatural. Not for long, sorry Stiles, but I hope you like what I'm gonna make you by the end of the next chapter. Lets just say it puts another meaning around you being called the spark...

"How were you guys laughing? That was terrifying!" Newt exclaimed.

"Dude! I knew Scott was a werewolf before he knew! I have heard every roar he has ever had and that was one of the quieter, less terrifying ones. I think that the one that made him sound like a strangled cat was more terrifying than that!"

"I think this gatherings done. At least for the greenies. Lets talk about more important matters like the notes." Alby said.

This got my attention. "What notes?" I asked at the same time as Lydia and Scott.

"You don't remember the notes?" Newt asked.

"Uh, I don't remember what I had for dinner last night, much less a note that I haven't even seen." I said.

"Okay, so the note that was with the unconscious girl said 'They're the last one's ever.' the one that came with Lydia said 'Use her power to your advantage' the one that came with Scott said 'Use his loyalty to keep you going.' and the one that came with Stiles said 'Use his and his brothers wit to get you out.' Anything you guys can make from that?" Newt asked.

"Well, I have never killed and didn't even kill Peter when he was working with Kate so I guess that takes a lot of loyalty." Scott said.

"Plus even before you were bit you were like a puppy." I added.

"I can not only tell when someone is about to die and know how but people listen to me which must take a lot of power." Lydia said.

"I look identical to Thomas which must mean we're twins and from what I can tell Thomas is smart and I can easily figure out who the bad guys are and my teachers and dad are always telling me that I'm smart but just don't use it correctly. An example is I once wrote a full report on the revolutionary war on a math quiz." I said.

"Well, at least we have your theory's. Now the greenies can leave while the Keepers stay." With that, we left the room.