Chapter 6

                                    

                                          
Welcome finally to Chapter 6 - I had not realised it had been nearly a month since I last updated, time seems to just be flying. I would like to say a massive thank you to everyone who so far has read, commented or voted on this story, it has just reached 1k views which is amazing. So enough of me talking, lets proceed as per normal videos involved sorry if none work but you should be able to pick up what it shows - enjoy!!!
                          
Everyone decide to take a quick break whether it was to quickly pop to the loo, refill their drink or to just generally stretch their legs, I decided to stay firmly planted in my seat and instead watch and study the interaction between Stiles, Irene and Stan.
                          
The way Stiles acted around them was so unlike the person I know, the one who would question authority, or any instructions given to him. Several times he had been right to ignore what he was told but there were many more times that he should have listened.
                          
"I know that face Scott, what are you thinking?" Dad asks sitting down next to me, he made me jump slightly as I hadn't seen him move away from Sheriff to next to me.
                          
"Nothing. Not that I am not thinking anything, I am just not thinking anything that needs sharing or saying out loud. Why is everyone staring at me?" I quickly ramble out while feeling my cheeks go very hot and I can guarantee they are now a deep shade of red.
                          
Maybe I can help you out if you would like, Scott?
                          
"No! I mean no thank you, I am okay to deal with this on my own and in my own time." I state regretting my choice of words as I have just accidentally advised everyone that something is bothering me.
                          
"I thought that you said it was nothing Scott, care to share with us? This is a safe place surrounded by the majority of people who know and love you most." Mum states her nurse tone mixing with her motherly tone and I felt the urge to spill all my deepest and darkest secrets but I knew right now is not the right time.
                          
"I appreciate that, all of you. Really I do, but I am okay. I would just prefer we carry on with where we were if you don't mind." I advise hoping that I may be spared my blushes and embarrassment any further then what I am currently facing.
                          
Very well Scott, but please just speak up if you change your mind. Now we shall proceed, after quite a loud and rude awakening Mitch and the other recruits were thrown into their next level of training.
                          
"Why do I have a feeling we are not going to like what this new level of training is? What are you even or need training it at this point?" Sheriff states and I can see his reasoning seeing as everything else we have seen and also everything Stiles had already encountered what more could they show him?
                          
"The art of identifying a credible threat in a crowd setting and not allowing our emotions to cloud our judgement." Stiles stated quite quickly, he sounded almost robotic or as though he was reading off a script, he had read one hundred times before.
                          
 "Are we sure this is even Bilinski? He sounds more like a robotic version of him!" Coach states and I hear a slight chuckle coming from said person.
                          
"Coach, just because the outside may reflect something different doesn't mean the inside is not still the same." Stiles states and in a way, I felt like he was some how talking to me and understanding what was going on inside my head.
                          

                            
                              
                                
                                
                              
                            
                            
                          
                          
Silence drifted over the room, how on earth can something like that be a training exercise used by our government but then again, I suppose anything goes if it is training people to protect lives in the most dangerous of environments.
                          
"Where can I get my hands on that? That would make a better detention then just sitting in a god awful silence watching the seconds tick away." Coach asks looking like a young child who had just saw the hottest new toy available and needed it as soon as possible.
                          
"I'm sorry sir, but that is CIA property and I also think that it may be counted as Child Abuse if you use it on minors." Irene states like a pure boss lady and I know she is not a lady that would be easily swayed to change her opinion or decision on a matter.
                          
"Can't harm in asking, now could it!" Coach states with a cheeky smile plastered on his face as though he was only asking in a joking way even though we all knew he was serious.
                          
Now after a second training mission Stan was instructed into Irene's office as valuable information had been provided in relation to important deadly items.
                          
"Excuse me, I don't know who you are but the details about what was discussed between myself and Stan on that day is to be kept as such. No one here is not cleared to know this information except myself, Stan and Rapp. Do I make myself clear?" Irene firmly states cutting off the voice from what ever it was about to explain.
                          
The full details from that meeting are not been advised, only those critical to our story right now, besides you have no power or control to determine what I find relevant for your mission here.
                          
"Enough! Irene may not have the power or control as you clearly state but I do, so you will keep to the facts of the story and the limited videos available and if anything is missing that is in need to be shared then I will do this myself." Stiles snapped in such a sharp way that it seemed unnatural to have come out of his mouth but in a way didn't surprise me.
                          
Understood sir, I apologise if I crossed a line. I understand the next memory may not be pleasant for you to relive. All I am advising was a meeting took place in which Irene instructed Stan to head to Istanbul and that Mitch was required to accompany him as part of his team.
                          
"Istanbul? Huh, I received a postcard from there randomly. No name, just a message of..." Lydia starts before Stiles cuts across her while staring so hard at the ground it was like he was trying to burn a hole in it.
                          
"Look to the moon and think of me, as I look towards the moon and think of you." Stiles advises as everyone turns to look at him as both his and Lydia's face go bright red.
                          
Maybe just maybe there is something still there between them, I can feel hope forming in my heart at the thought of a Stydia reunion once again.
                          
"Rapp, please tell me you didn't do what I think you did?" Stan states as Stiles looks up from the floor, his cheeks flushed red but his face now stern again as he addresses Stan.
                          
"What I did on my personal time has nothing to with you Stan, the mission went ahead and I was not distracted nor did I risk the mission at any stage as all the details were handled under a name very few people know and let alone know how to pronounce or spell." Stiles advises looking sternly into Stan's eyes and not wavering under the gaze been fixed on him.
                          
"You have never been someone to listen to orders correctly or follow them to the letter, so why am I even surprised." Stan states before leaning back into his seat.
                          
Now getting back on track, before heading to Istanbul Stiles had one final test to pass and lesson to learn to prove to Stan he was ready and could handle this.
                          

                            
                              
                                
                                
                              
                            
                            
                          
                          
The level of anger I can feel coming from everyone in the room expect from Stiles, Stan and Irene was the most I had felt since arriving in this room. Of all the training strategies to use, this was the lowest blow possible.
                          
"What the heck is wrong with you? Were you dropped on your head as a child? Did you not get enough hugs? Do you have some deep down unresolved issues? Do you just like torturing people?" The list flying out of their mouth was non-stop, I have never seen them go off on anyone like this before. The trouble was there seemed to be no stopping the verbal attack that was been directed towards Stan.
                          
"Alright, you need to calm down right now. Go and take a walk right now!" Stiles snaps standing up and grabbing their arm before guiding them out of the room before the door shut behind him.
                          
Are we ready to continue?
                          
Thank you for reading - ahhh Stydia is still alive deep down!! - Any guess on who went on a rant and was escorted out of the room???  - New chapter will be up soon!!!!!