Chapter 10: Tides of Progress: Lost in the Waves

These things never go to plan. Stiles thinks to himself as he runs through the forest away from a pack of hunters.

"I hate it when those two can't get their shit together. God! They are the least in sync couple of all time!" Erica whispers to Isaac and Danny as they hide underneath a small hollow near a decrepit old tree.

Danny and Isaac look at each other and then jump out of the hollow. There is a single hunter right next to them as they explode from their hiding place. They both take a side of his neck and bite into him as Erica leaps up. His screams are gargled and blood smothered as they take him down and Erica shifts and takes off into the forest for McCall who is currently being dragged away unconscious by two hunters.

How are there this many of them. She thinks as she follows his scent towards their cars. She has to get the jump on them and get ahold of their bullets so she can heal him otherwise the poison he was shot with will kill him.

This seemed like the best plan. I can't believe what is happening right now. There is no way she should've been able to see this coming. It doesn't help that Stiles spazzed in the middle of the "covert op" as that idiot says. Boyd thinks as he lopes through the forest quietly attempting to avoid the not so cautiously dropped bear traps the hunters laced with wolfs bane and then placed all over the this part forest they drove him into.

A roar reverberates through the forest as Derek shifts monstrously and pries open the bear trap he was chased into while avoiding bullets and arrows from Kate's allies.

He picks up its chain and runs away blood oozing from his wound the infection of his blood stream already beginning.

Stiles' eyes flash. He stops and shifts in response to the call. He turns back and runs at the pack of hunters. Grey and black flow through is red eyes. They let loose another volley of arrows and bullets at him. The arrows bounce off of his fur and he roars as the bullets impact but don't enter his body.

He jumps and roars. The men are blasted back and their bows crack, and bow strings snap. He lands on the first one and there is a crunch as he lands on his back. Stiles tears into him and rips him apart.

He roars again and the three remaining men cry out as they begin to bleed out of their ears and eyes and collapse.

He bounds through the forest towards Kate and the main groups supposed position.

The call is unbearable is all the rest of the pack can think. Half way through it they all black out.