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So there is only going to be only more chapter for 3A, and depending on if my readers want it or not, I may continue writing the story during hiatus with my own ideas. Or if people want, I will wait and continue it back up when 3B starts! Let me know which you'd prefer in a review or PM!
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"Ms. Blake? She is the one killing people?!" I exclaimed as we walked into the hospital. It was pure chaos in here, just like the concert at school. There were tree branches coming through the windows, papers flying around on the floor, people rushing around trying to get on the transport ambulances, the lights flickering on and off. Kali turned to me, putting her finger over her lips to signal for me to be quiet. I nodded in understanding and shut my mouth, although it's not like anyone would hear me over the noise in here anyway.
We turned the corner on the main floor, going towards the elevators, and there, I was greeted with the reason Kali told me to stop talking. Ms. Blake had just stepped off the elevator, about to flee until she spotted us. Her eyes were wide as she slowly backed up. Deucalion was quick though and ripped the head of his cane off, revealing the sharp arrowhead, and threw it at her. Unfortunately, it landed right next to her head and impaled the wall instead. Ms. Blake didn't waste any more time, and quickly backed up into the elevator, desperately pressing the button to close the doors. If I had my crossbow, I would've just shot her, but unfortunately I couldn't have just walked into the hospital with it out in the open. Instead, it was in my stupid bag that would not open as quickly as I needed it to. To my relief though, Kali took off running towards the elevator and grabbed the doors just before they were about to shut. She started to pry them open, but just as quickly, something knocked her right off her feet. What the hell?
The elevator doors slid shut as Kali hit the ground. Deucalion looked disappointed, but not shocked. "What was that?" I asked.
"That was Jennifer showing her true abilities," he obscurely answered. "This way," he said, walking around the corner with Kali getting up to follow. We rounded the corner, but stopped walking just as quickly.
"What are we-" I began to say, only to be hushed by Kali again. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, but listened to orders. After a few seconds, Deucalion started walking back the way we came. What was he up to? I rounded the corner, yet again, and saw what Deuc was waiting for. Miss McCall had just yanked Deucalion's walking stick/weapon out of the wall and was inspecting the tip. He noiselessly strided up behind her and grabbed hold of the cane, taking it out of her hands and putting the tip back over the arrowhead. "Thank you, Miss McCall," he politely said, though I'm sure it was laced with some sort of venom.
"You're him, aren't you?" she calmly questioned. I have to give her props. If I was confronted by the man who was trying to ruin my son's life, I don't think I'd be so calm.
"Him?" Deuc incredulously asked.
"The bad guy," she answered.
"You have no idea," he suspiciously said right before the lights flickered out completely. With my human eyes, I could barely see, but the lack of light didn't affect my hearing. I could hear Kali's low growl and Miss McCall's struggles as Kali grabbed hold of her before we walked off, following Deucalion.
We ended up in the main lobby of the emergency room where Deucalion ordered Melissa to make an announcement. I had no idea what his plan was, but he always seemed to be three steps ahead, so I just went with it without question—especially since my opinion wouldn't make a difference either way.
Miss McCall cleared her throat nervously before speaking into the intercom. "Um, can I have your attention? Mr. Deucalion. E-excuse me. Just Deucalion, requests you bring the woman calling her Jennifer Blake to the ER reception. Do this and everyone else can leave. You have ten minutes."
"Ah, very good, Miss McCall. Now, you must do one more thing for me. Kali, Brielle, go stop them," Deuc commanded, although I didn't really know what he meant, but apparently Kali did. Miss McCall looked over at me with concerned eyes, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for her and Scott. I couldn't imagine my mom being used as a pawn toy against me. But I didn't have time to think of that. I had to follow orders. We nodded our heads as he walked off with Miss McCall in tow. Good luck to her.
After Deuc disappeared from our sight, Kali started walking towards the doors of the ER. I jogged behind her to catch up and keep pace.
"What are we doing?" I questioned as we lurked around a corner of the building near the ambulance loading docks.
"Stopping them from escaping," she said as if it were obvious.
"And we plan on doing that how?" I asked.
"You're going to shoot him," she said, pointing to the ambulance driver.
"The hell I am!" I whisper-yelled, staring at her with large, shocked eyes. She should've known I would refuse to do this. She should've known I wouldn't have been able to!
"Either you shoot him, or I tear you to shreds," she threatened. I looked around frantically for anyone to save me, desperately hoping one of the twins would be around to stop her. But they weren't. I was alone. I got myself into this situation all by myself, and now here I stood. Alone. I shakily loaded an arrow into my crossbow as Kali watched my every move like a hawk.
"How am I even supposed to shoot him? He's inside of the ambulance and I can't see his exact position with this rain…" I said, hoping to get myself out of having to do this.
"Wait here. Shoot the second you can," she commanded before walking off. I saw her go over to the side of the ambulance and scratch it with her long claws before running off and disappearing. Just as soon, the driver stepped out of the ambulance and looked at the damage to the vehicle. He backed up slowly, making his way to the driver's side door. I took a deep breath, and knew I would never forgive myself for this, but I didn't want to die, especially at the hands of Kali. I let the arrow fly, and closed my eyes as the driver fell to the ground, the life leaving his body. I sank down against the wall until I was seated on the cold, wet pavement. I brought my knees to my chest and laid my head down against them. All I could do was sob.
"Nice work," Kali said in a malicious voice as she dropped the arrow by my feet before gliding back off towards the ambulance. I watched as the blood ran off the arrow in the streams of rain water, and before I knew it, the arrow was spotless. Like nothing ever happened. Like I didn't just murder an innocent man. Like I wasn't a killer.
"Juuuliaa…" I heard Kali taunting in a sing-song voice. "Juulia…" Who was she talking about anyway? I got up off the saturated ground and walked towards where she just went. Kali was standing near the man's bleeding out body as she twirled the keys to the ambulance, facing off with Derek and Ms. Blake. "It is you," she said. Ms. Blake whispered something to Derek as they started slowing backing away before both sprinting off as Kali let out a menacing growl and took off after them with long strides. I knew I couldn't keep up with her, so I just starting following at my own pace, knowing I'd catch up eventually.
As I passed the back of the ambulance, I couldn't help but wonder why Derek and Ms. Blake were the only ones trying to drive it away. I mean, where was the rest of their group? I cautiously slipped behind the vehicle and peeked up into the door. Sure enough, Stiles was in there. Wait…who is he kissing?! I quickly pulled the doors open to be greeted by a girlish scream from him. I knitted my eyebrows and smirked at him. Who knew such a high pitch yelp could've came from a guy.
"Jesus, Brielle! You could've knocked or signaled that you weren't someone who was trying to kill us!" he immediately yelled at me. I shrugged my shoulders.
"What's going on there?" I asked, pointing to the girl on the stretcher. Was she sleeping? Was Stiles kissing a sleeping girl? What a creep!
"Oh, shit!" he quickly exclaimed before reattaching his mouth to hers.
"Oh. My. God. You could've just like asked me to leave first, ya know!" I yelled awkwardly, reaching to shut the doors.
"No! Wait! It's not…it's not like that! She's not breathing, Brielle!"
"Well then keep giving CPR! Stop talking to me!" I panicked. He immediately did as I said and kept trying to resuscitate her. Finally, I heard her inhale a deep, gaspy breath. "Oh thank God," I breathed out, putting my hand over my heart in relief as Stiles breathed heavily and leaned back against the wall.
"Hey Brielle…" Stiles began but I cut him off, realizing Kali was probably looking for me.
"Sorry, Stiles, I actually have to go…ya know, before they get suspicious…"
"Oh. Uh, yeah, right," he mumbled out. I shot him a small smile before pulling open the doors and jumping out, shutting them quietly before I ran off. I turned the corner of the building, heading towards the ER entrance when I ran right into the huge, merged alpha twins and fell to the ground. Before realizing who I was, I guess, the beast of an alpha growled down at me. I pulled myself back away from it as fast as I could, scared that they might strike me, but thankfully, they realized who it was and held out their giant hand to help me up. I grabbed it and groaned as I stood up, pretty sure that I broke my butt, if that's even possible.
"What are you doing here? Where's Kali?" their deep, combined voice asked me.
"She ran off after Derek and Ms. Blake. I lost her, and was just looking for her," I said, partially telling the truth. I did lose her, but I wasn't exactly looking for her just now. The twins nodded and started walking again. I followed after them, and as we passed the ambulance, I briefly looked over, but didn't see Stiles. He probably heard us coming and ducked down. Hopefully.
The twins and I walked around the hospital for a bit, but there was no activity from Derek's pack. Suddenly though, the twins stopped and both jerked their heads backward to where we just came from. "What is it?" I curiously asked. Goddamn them for their werewolf hearing.
"Follow us," Aiden sternly commanded. "Keep your bow ready." We started a fast-paced walk, and suddenly Aiden broke open one of the doors and they both got ready to attack. But there was no one there. They both took a second to listen to see if they could hear anything. "I don't think they're on this floor," Aiden finally declared. Just as he finished speaking, however, they took off running. It took me a moment to react, but I sprinted off to catch up with them, even though I had no idea where we were going or why.
As we rounded a corner though, my vision set on her. Ms. Blake was running away. Not very fast though, considering she was wearing wedges. Why would she be doing something so careless at such a high-stakes time? I didn't really have time to think about it though as they twins sped up to catch her. She turned another corner and I slid around the corner too, barely making it without falling or crashing into the wall. As she started running straight, heading for the exit, I shot my arrow at her, but it just barely missed her.
We reached the doors to the hospital and ran out just as Kali had apparently jumped down from the second story window. Damn, that is one fearless girl. I loaded my crossbow again and was just about to fire it when "Ms. Blake" turned around. "Allison?!" I exclaimed as the girl turned around, aiming her bow right at us. She shot an arrow, but Kali caught it. It was a light-bomb arrow though and blinded me with the brightness. I couldn't see, but I could hear gunshots and more arrows being fired. I dropped to the ground and curled up as low as I could to get out of the line of fire, praying to God I wouldn't get hit.
Suddenly, I felt someone cradling me as they took off running, still being fired at in the process. Finally, the ear-shattering noise stopped and I opened my eyes, trying to reorient myself with my surroundings. "Thank you," I said, looking up at whichever twin was still cradling me bridal-style as he walked away.
"I believe this is what? The third time I've come to your rescue?" the twin smirked above me. Ah, Aiden. I rolled my eyes and shoved his shoulder playfully. He let his arms drop out from under me and I yelped in shock and expectancy of hitting the ground, but just as quickly, I felt his strong, warm arms grab me again.
"You're such a jerk," I complained, although not really being serious. He chuckled and smirked down at me, but didn't say anything, just kept walking. "You know you can let me down now, right?" I said after a few minutes, realizing he was still carrying me as though I was handicapped.
"I could. But I like this better," he replied. I scoffed at him. Even when we just almost died, he was still flirting.
"Always the charmer," I said in a sing-song tone.
"My best quality," he cockily answered. I shook my head, but didn't argue. I was too tired at this point. Apparently getting shot at by your own family really took a toll on the body and mind. I let out a sigh as I leaned my head against his chest and within seconds, I was passed out.
"Wake up, sleeping beauty," I heard someone whispering to me. I mumbled slightly, trying to tell whoever it was to leave me alone, but my brain wasn't forming the words. I unwillingly opened my eyes, though the room light was so dim that I could barely see. "Ya know, you're pretty cute when you sleep," I heard the voice say. I groaned. That's only something Aiden would say. "Did you know you talk?" he asked. Shit. Well that woke me up.
"Ugh, what did I say?" I groaned out. He smiled down at me, though the smile had an evil look. "And why are you still holding me?" I asked, realizing the warmth I felt was not my bed.
"You're still soaking wet. I didn't want your bed getting all wet, and I figured you wouldn't want me to change your clothes for you," he said, smirking at me. I could see the images forming in his seedy little brain. Gross.
"You figured correctly," I confirmed as he sat me down on my feet. My legs were slightly numb from being held for so long, or at least for what felt like so long. "Toss me those clothes?" I asked, pointing to the clothes on my bed as I grabbed a pair of underwear out of my dresser and walked to the adjoined vanity area to strip off my drenched clothes and slipping on the fresh underwear. I poked my head around the corner to catch my clothes and he was grinning at me. "What?" I confusedly asked. He pointed behind me. I furrowed my eyebrows, but turned around, following the way he was pointing. "Shit!" I yelled, realizing there was a mirror behind me. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" I exclaimed as I fumbled around trying to pick something up to cover me up top. "I swear to God! You better burn that image right out of your brain right this second!" I yelled at him as my cheeks burned bright red from embarrassment.
"Hard to forget such a great sight," he happily teased.
"Aiden! I swear to God!" I yelled, throwing a wet sock at him, but he caught it before it could hit him, thanks to his stupid werewolf reaction speed.
"Awe don't worry, Bri. I won't tell Stilinski that you were basically throwing yourself at me," he joked.
"Do not bring him up! Just forget everything! And give me my goddamn clothes!" I yelled, reaching out my hand. He tossed me the shirt and shorts and I hurriedly put them on, desperate to put a layer of clothing between my body and his eyes. I hung my wet clothes over the edge of the bathtub and splashed cold water over my face, hoping to cool down the heat that was burning me up. I sighed as I looked in the mirror and saw my still-rosy cheeks, but I guess that wasn't going away anytime soon.
I walked back into my room, and he was still standing there, leaning up against the closed door with that stupid smirk planted on his face. I decided to ignore him, and just climb into my bed, hoping he'd get the message that he should just leave.
I quickly figured out that the message was apparently not received though, as he sat down next to me on my bed. "What do you want, Aiden?" I grumbled out as I rubbed my palms over my face. When I removed my hands, I saw that he was looking at me intently. "What…?" I hesitantly questioned, wondering what was wrong.
"Are you okay, Bri? I mean, you went through a lot tonight… If I knew your family was there, we could've figured something out to keep you away from them. You shouldn't have had to go through that, especially at their hands," he seriously said, looking me in the eye the entire time he spoke. It was nice to see this side of him. The caring side. I always knew Ethan had a big heart, but I never really thought the same for Aiden. But now I realize, he can be just as compassionate as his brother.
I reached out and softly took his hand in mine, rubbing circles into the back of it. "I'm sure they were just as surprised as I was…I guess I just wish they would've stopped, when they saw me," I dismally admitted, shocking even myself that I was actually opening up to Aiden of all people. "I just wish…they would've cared more about my safety, than they did about harming you three," I quietly added. I felt him put his other hand over top of mine and squeeze it gently. He didn't say anything though, but I guess there wasn't really much to say. Actions speak louder than words, after all.
I started to doze off from the warmth of my bed and the exhaustion of the day, but stirred from my sleep when I felt Aiden getting off the bed and letting go of my hand. Before he could release it completely though, I tugged on it slightly. "Stay with me tonight?" I softly whispered. He didn't answer, but the quilt moved slightly as he slipped under it, and soon I felt his arm wrapped around my shoulders, holding me to his warm body. "Thank you," I sleepily whispered, right before I fell back into my slumber.
So awkwardly cute, right?! I hope so because that's what I was going for! (: But don't worry all my OC/Stiles lovers (do they have a ship name? they totally should! send some ideas in xD) but anyway, don't worry! This is still going to get back on a track of OC/Stiles, but for now, I need to fill the space and Aiden is my second favorite character, so why not give him some loving too? xD
Go on and review! Don't forget to tell me if you want me to continue based on my own ideas or wait for the 3B plotline! If I wait for 3B, I'll probably end up starting a new story anyway, so if you just like my writing and want something of mine to read but also want 3B, don't worry, I'll post a new story in the meantime!
