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Chapter 4: Episode 10 (The overlooked)

A wild storm began in Beacon Hills, and the hospital was being evacuated.

Peter wiped a cloth across Mackenzie's brow gently, and yelled out for someone to let him know when someone was going to help his niece.

Thunder boomed loudly as Melissa McCall walked into the room.

"Sorry, but she wasn't, uh-" She cut off when she notice Peter Hale was the man in the room. "You're suppose to be dead." She said quietly.

"I get that a lot, actually." He said darkly before turning back to Mackenzie.

They both snapped their attention towards her when her heart beat rose, her back arched, and she gasped for breath. Before they could do anything, she leaned over to the side, and threw up black blood, as well as an odd powder.

They both stared in shock.

After about ten minutes, nurses were trying to help Mackenzie get dressed, while Derek called Peter.

"How is she?"Derek asked immediately.

"It's not good." Peter said, obviously worried. "She's vomiting up black blood, along with another alarming substance." He told him quickly.

"Mistletoe?" Derek asked. Peter froze.

"How did you know that?" Asked Peter.

Derek's answer was to hang up the phone.


Derek, Jennifer, Cora, Boyd, Scott, and Stiles all stepped off of the elevator and looked around the room. Derek kept a firm grip on Jennifer's arm to keep her from running, but studied the mess that the room was, before Scott pulled his attention to the trail of black blood leading to another room with the doors closed.

As if on cue, they hear banging, grunting, and growling on the other side of the doors, before they flew open, and Peter slid out, landing in front of them.

"We've got a problem." He said, before sitting up and looking into the other room. "Big problem."

They all looked up to see the twins merged together, roaring viciously.

Derek quickly shifted when he saw Mackenzie laying helplessly on the floor.

Derek and the twins ran towards each other.

Derek threw himself at the twins' middle and tried to knock them back, but they quickly dropped an elbow on his back. Derek quickly rose and landed a punch on their stomach before swinging again, only to be blocked. The twins grabbed his neck before elbowing his throat, punching him in the face, then smashing him into the wall just in time for Scott to come running at them.

Scott jumped and kicked off the wall, swiping at the twins' head, only for them to duck out of the way. It was Scott's turn to dodge a swipe now.

Cora quickly went to help Derek,while Boyd joined Scott in his fight against the twins.

Stiles watched the fight in fear, before looking at Mackenzie laying helplessly on the ground, unconscious, before stepping up and nudging Peter.

"Help me." He said. Peter immediately got up and they moved towards the fight.

They slipped past the twins when they pinned Scott against the wall with a hand on his throat, and Boyd with the other hand.

"Ethan, Aiden, Stop!" Scott growled at them.

Peter and Stiles quickly started to lift Mackenzie up.

"You don't know what you're doing!"He growled at them.

Nobody noticed Jennifer backing up towards the elevator.

"All we want is her!" They snarled, referring to Jennifer. Everyone looked over in time to see the elevator doors closing.

They dropped the boys and charged towards the elevator.


Everyone ran through a set of double doors, with Peter carrying Mackenzie over his shoulder.

"Don't stop! Don't stop!" Derek snarled as the ran.

Stiles, of course, decided to try and fight, and quickly went to stand at the side of the door, waiting for the twins to come.

"Stiles!" yelled Derek.

The twins stormed in growling, and Stiles quickly smashed the bath off their head, only succeeding in breaking the bat, and pissing them off.

He quickly went towards the group, and the twins let him go.

When Stiles was behind the group, Scott used Derek's clasped hands as leverage and jumped up, and knocking the light down, hitting the twins with it.


The group ran into a room and Peter gently lay Mackenzie on an operating table, and Cora and Boyd rushed over to her sides, checking her over for injuries.

"Where is the big guy?" Peter asked.

Derek quickly shut the doors and looked out the small windows.

"He's close." He answered his uncle.

"What about Miss Blake?" Stiles asked. Scott shook his head. "What do you mean? What does that mean? Like- She's gone?" Scott still didn't say anything. "Scott! Are you kidding me!" Stiles yelled at his friend.

"Shhhhh. Quiet!"Derek tried to hush him, but Stiles wouldn't have it.

"Me be quiet? Me? Huh?" He got in Derek's face. "Are you telling me what to do now? When your psychotic, mass-murdering girlfriend-the second one you dated, by the way-" Derek looked away before turning back to him. "has got my dad, somewhere tied up, waiting to be ritually sacrificed?"

"Stiles!" Cora yelled.

"Stiles, there still out there." Scott tried to get his friend to calm down.

"And- and- and they want her, right?" He asked Scott. Which means now we don't have her either.!" He yelled at Scott and Derek. "So now my dad and Mackenzie, are both dead!"

"Not yet." Scott tried to reason with his friend, before walking over to the three werewolves surrounding Mackenzie. "Is she really dying?" he asked Peter, who was hovering over her.

"She's definitely not getting any better." He told him.

They all looked at Mackenzie. He face was pale, she was drenched in sweat, her hair was limp, and she had dark circles under eyes. She was breathing heavily, and Cora started wiping the sweat of with a cloth she found, while Boyd softly brushed her hair out of her face.

"There has to be something that we can do!" Cora cried out when Mackenzie coughed and gasped.

"We have to help her."Scott agreed, desperately. "Can't she heal herself?"

They all turned towards the doors when they were pushed open and Jennifer stepped in.

"She can't." She told them. "Only I can. She's far too weak to heal herself. I can save her, and I can tell you where Sheriff Stilinski is." She looked at each of them. "But there is a pack of alphas in the hospital that want me dead. So I'll help you, but only when I'm out of here and save. Only then."

Derek knocked a table out of his way and tried to lunge for her throat, but Scott stopped him. "Wait!" Scott held him back.

"She was trying to get out!"He yelled, pointing at Jennifer.

"I was trying to keep from getting killed. You can't blame me for that." She defended.

"If you wanna show that you're one of the good guys then heal her." Stiles challenged Jennifer, pointing towards Mackenzie who had Cora and Boyd standing in front of her protectively.

"Not until I'm safe." She answered without hesitation.

"She's your daughter!" growled Derek.

She simply raised and eyebrow at him as if to say, so what?

"I'd like to volunteer a different method of persuasion." Peter cut in darkly. "Let's torture her." He said with a bright voice, but terrifying expression.

"Works for me." Derek snapped, pushing Scott's arm away from him.

They all stopped and listened as Melissa's voice came over the intercom, and told them that Deucalion wanted them to hand over Jennifer.

Jennifer quickly assured them that Deucalion wouldn't hurt her, because he wanted Scott to join him, because he was becoming a True Alpha.

Scott quickly convinced them that they needed to get Mackenzie out of there, and the only way to do that was to 'distract' the twins.

"You mean, fight 'em." Derek corrected.

"Whatever I have to do." Scott told him.

"I'll help you." He told him, only for Jennifer to jump in.

"Um, sorry."They looked at her. "But, I'm not going anywhere without you Derek." She told them.

"I'll do it." Peter volunteered. They all turned to him.

"Me too." Cora volunteered. Boyd nodded his head, silently offering his help.

"But I'd prefer to be out there with an advantage." Peter said.

"Advantage? Like what? You mean, like, a weapon?" Stiles asked.

"Something better than a baseball bat." Peter snarked.

Everyone started rifling through drawers and shelves, looking for something they could use.

Stiles offered the machine that's used to send shocks through someone's body, but Derek told him not to touch it without knowing how to use it.

Scott held u a needle, and read the side in confusion.

"That'll just make him stronger." Derek told him. Peter froze.

"How strong?" He asked.


The four werewolves started fighting with the twins, While Derek gently lifted Mackenzie into his arms, and the four of them left the room, and ran towards the ambulance waiting outside.

They quickly got Stiles and Mackenzie inside, but Jennifer quickly brought Derek's attention to the driver, lying in a pool of blood, and Kali walking around the front of the ambulance, twirling the keys around her finger as she called out Jennifer's real name, Julia.

Stiles locked himself and Mackenzie in the back of the ambulance, while Derek and Jennifer led Kali away.


"It's okay. We're good. We're okay." Stiles started talking to himself before looking over at Mackenzie. "Why do you look like you aren't breathing?" he asked her, though she couldn't answer. "Because you aren't breathing, are you?" He started to panic, and pressed his head against her chest.

"Oh no. No. No. No. No. Why aren't you breathing?" he asked her.

"Okay, Okay, Okay. I can do this." he encouraged himself before listing of the steps for CPR, then doing them.

"Tilt the head."

"Fingers on the chin."

"Clear the throat."

"Pinch the nose, and blow."

After about ten attempts, Mackenzie gasped for air before coughing and wheezing. Stiles breathed out in relief, before enjoying his victory, then sighing in exhaustion.

"Just hold on a little longer, okay?" He talked to her, as though she could hear him."Trust me. If anyone's gonna get us out of this, it's Scott..." He paused. "I can't believe I just said that." He laughed without humor.

"Actually, You know, I use to be the one with the plan." He told her. "Well, at least a plan B." He amended. "Now I'm thinking... I don't know... Maybe, we are pretty much useless... Maybe all we really do is show up and find the bodies." He said quietly, and his eyes began to tear up. He grabbed her hand for some sort of comfort. " I don't want to find my father's body." He said before wiping away a tear.

He froze when he felt her hand squeeze his gently, before going limp once more.

He didn't get a chance to think too much of it, because he hears a soft growling noise, and pushed himself against the side of the amublance as the twins walked by.

A few seconds later he hears another noise, and leans closer to the wall to listen for it. When he hears nothing, he leans towards the door, and is shocked when Scott's face appears out of no where.

"Stiles. Stiles, open the door." Scott said urgently. Stiles fumbled for a second and swung the door open, and helped Peter, into the ambulance.

"Where's Derek and Jennifer? And Cora and Boyd" He asked Scott.

"I have to go back for them and my mom." Scott told Stiles.

"Okay well, two problems. Kali's got the keys to this thing, and I just saw the twins, like thirty seconds ago." He told Scott quickly.

Scott looked behind him as if he heard something, before turning back to Stiles.

"Stay here." He told him, before turning and heading back into the hospital.


Isaac pulled the SUV up to the back of the ambulance and Peter and Stiles quickly pulled Mackenzie out and got her into the car.

Peter got in the car and Isaac screamed at Stiles to do the same, but he ws frozen, as he read the paper on the door.

Parent or Guardian.

There parents... would be sacrificed as guardians...

MS. McCall!

Stiles ran into the hospital, ignoring the screams behind him.