When the pack finally reaches Stiles home they find the front door open with Gally and Frypan guarding the door while the others seem to be inside somewhere most likely helping Stiles pack up.

Walking up to the door they were immediately thrown back by Gally's shove and were shocked by the strength put behind it. Just as they were about to try again Gally pulled out two knives and Fry had cocked a pistol and was pointing it straight at them.

Finally fed up Scott growled as he flashed his eyes red hoping to scare both enough to move them out of the way but it did absolutely nothing. "Look werewolf" Gally said, "I know you think you can growl and that will get us to step out of the way just to gladly let you through but let me tell you. After everything our family has been through you'd be one of the easiest things to take down and if you get in our way, we will without a doubt."

This shocked the entire pack to the core and just as they were about to force their way into that house Stiles himself walked out with a bag that obviously meant he was ready to leave. But if the pack had anything to do with it he wouldn't be going anywhere.

"Stiles!" Lydia exclaimed, "Tell these people that you are not going with them!"

The pack all thought he would turn around smile and then come over to join them but instead he whipped around a sneer on his face that sent them all rearing back before he opened his mouth saying what they hoped he would never say, "I will be going with them, I want to go with them, and my name is not Stiles it's Thomas you shuck faces."

Stiles (or Thomas apparently) seemed to get more and more upset at every word he spoke and before anyone knew what was happening Newt was rushing over cupping Thomas's face and whispering calming words to him in what seemed to be an attempt to calm him down. Slowly Thomas seemed to calm down enough because he stared right back at Newt a smirk on his face before yanking him forward and kissing him hard on the mouth. The Gladers all fake gagged while the pack all gasped in shock.

After Thomas and Newt pulled apart, Newt who's face had turned bright red hid his face in Thomas's chest as Thomas wrapped his arms around his waist to keep Newt against him. The tension while still there was lowered a giant amount now that Thomas was had calmed but that obviously had to be ruined when Malia had to open her mouth.

"Stiles you can't possibly be serious about this. I mean why would you go with these people especially that guy. I mean he obviously isn't anything special so I don't know why you would want to be with someone that ugly and come on he can't even walk normally." She said referring to Newt.

Lets just say that was a bad idea because suddenly five growls rang out as Newt himself raised his head from his boyfriends chest lips quirking up slightly at the corners because lets just say if there in one person you are not to insult in their little family that would be their glue Newt. Everyone was protective over Newt especially his over protective boyfriend Thomas and Minho.

This being said even Teresa who usually held a blank look on her face held an expression of anger at the moment at the thought of Newt being insulted and Gally looked even more threatening then usual while even Fry had on his 'I'm gonna shucking rip his head of face.'

While Newt did love how protective his small family was over him he knew now was not the time to rip these people to shreds because they needed to leave soon so he jumped in front of the group putting one hand on Thomas's chest and one on Minho's before using his second in command voice.

"Shanks stop! We do not have bloody time for this right now. We need to leave."

This seemed to get the Gladers to snap back to reality and even though they all huffed they backed away throwing one last round of glares before turning to pile into the van. There attempt was stopped short when Scott grabbed Thomas's arm to try to pull him back resulting in him being thrown to the ground by none other than Newt and Fry holding the pistol to the the top of his head.

Scott not knowing what to to just yelled, "Stiles!" but only made his situation worse as Thomas stepped forward glaring down at the man on the ground before growling out, "My name is NOT Stiles it's Thomas."

Saying nothing else Thomas walked back towards the van wrapping his arm around Newts waist on the way before they both hopped into the van and waited. Gally in the drivers seat, and Theresa next to Newt laying her head on his shoulder, with Minho in the row behind them they waited for Frypan who was still by the pack gun pointed at Scott menacingly.

Turning back to see that everyone was safely in the van Fry turned back to the pack and said one thing, "Don't come near us again."

He then tucked his gun back into its pocket on his hip and without turning his back to the startled pack climbed into the front passenger seat.

The van then violently pulled out of the driveway and without obeying the speed limit took off down the street as the pack watched in silence. Looking at each other as the van rounded the corner Lydia uttered one word that they were all thinking,

"What???"