HOLY FOSHIZZLE! Last night was AWESOME! I teared up so much at the end with Scott and Stiles and Isaac man…he just knows the "right thing" to say at the right time. And Stiles' comedic moments:

Him hitting the twins with a baseball bat equals priceless.

Okay, so I've learned from people that Crystal Reed confirmed a make out scene with her character and Isaac on Season 3B. Now, I know this is a large pill to swallow (I was surprised by this when I got word of it) and it got me thinking for the relationship with Lucy and Isaac. Should they stay together, or should they not? I'm not sure to be honest and even though Season 3B won't premiere until January, I'm just not sure. I'll see how these final episodes go and hopefully could make my decision, but I also want to hear your thoughts too.

#WriterProblems (although I don't have a Twitter account XD). Also, some more news at the end of this chapter. I think some of you guys will find it interesting. Thank you all and enjoy this next chapter!

Disclaimer: I own nothing, but my OCs…

"You're going to be fine, Lydia," Lucy comforted the injured girl as she was being pushed on a stretcher. Allison quickly followed behind, her hair bounced with each step as she gazed down at the strawberry haired genius. They were heading down the hallway and Lucy could almost see the doors approach closer. It was raining very heavily as thunder cackled above them. She hadn't expect the weather to turn this bad in a few minutes, but mother nature was always giving them surprises.

Lydia didn't have the strength to speak, so she simply nodded instead. Allison and Lucy stopped once they reached the doorframe, Lucy's fingers gripped it as she couldn't walk further outside. With the rain like this, she could become sick in a matter of minutes, so she opted to stay back. Her brown eyes gazed sadly as the medics rushed towards the ambulance, putting her inside and drove away.

As the two stepped back, Lucy turned around to see one of the guests from the recital standing near the hallways. She held a phone in her hands, but her eyes confusedly lingered at the weapon in Lucy's hands.

Lucy frowned.

"What?" She called at her, causing the woman to jump back in surprise. "Can't a teenager girl have a hobby that has to do with a crossbow?"

As the woman fled away out of fright, Allison gently squeezed Lucy's shoulder to hold her caused a loud sigh to escape the brunette's lips, but the female Argent remained quiet. They just watched Lydia be driven away by medics and a pianist's throat slashed in front of hundreds of people. It was a lot to take in for them, so Allison suggested to find Isaac. Lucy agreed since her boyfriend decided to call up her brother or Derek.

As the two pushed passed the people who stood like confused sheep, not knowing what was happening or what to do, they weren't like them. The two girls knew why the pianist died, that she was the third sacrifice, that the whole recital was a set-up, that everything led up to the next.

It was all layers.

The lights flickered as a loud thunder boomed into the night. The storm was growing worse, but Lucy didn't pay any attention to it. She kept her hard gaze straight as the girls were trying to find Isaac, but he was nowhere in sight. That was until he came running down the stairs with his phone in his hands and a frown on his face.

"I can't get a hold of Derek or Scott," he told them with disappointment. Lucy pulled out her own phone and quickly dialed for her brother. Her ears were met with nothing and she groaned in frustration. He wasn't picking up and shoved her phone into her jacket.

"Neither can I," Lucy frowned and Isaac rubbed her back. The beta werewolf asked how Lydia was and Allison answered for him.

"She's got bruising on her neck," Allison sighed out as if it pained her to even explain it. "They're taking her to a hospital downtown because Beacon Memorial is being evacuated."

Isaac scrunched his eyes together. "The storm's that bad?"

"By how it is right now," Lucy piped up as lightening flashed across the window. "I'll say it's a definite yes."

"I overheard an EMT saying the backup generators might be too old to last if the power goes out," Allison added and Lucy ran a shaking hand through her thick, brown hair. She was trying to calm herself down, trying not to panic, but she was failing at it. Isaac inched closer to the nervous girl, his heat radiated off from his coat and Lucy's body was slowly relaxing itself. That was when Isaac remembered something important at the hospital.

"Beacon Memorial…" he pondered into thought and Lucy snapped her attention at him.

"What's wrong, Isaac?"

His ocean eyes stared down at her. "That's where Cora is, right?"

"From what Stiles texted me, yeah," she answered worriedly. Then realization flashed across her face with widen eyes. Sure Cora had rubbed her the wrong way, especially after the tensed moment back at the lockers, she still didn't want her to die or have her life in danger. "You don't…?"

Chris Argent walked up to the teenagers.

"I'm taking the three of you home," he suggested with a soft, but firm voice. The ex-hunter gazed at his only daughter, waiting for her to walk with him and into the car. Isaac shook his head as he grabbed Lucy's hand.

"No," he began to walk away with Lucy in tow. "We have to get to the hospital."

"Isaac, we don't even have a car," she told him while pulling his arm. "How are we supposed to get there with this type of weather going on?"

They didn't even have an umbrella either, but Isaac was very determined to get to the hospital. As if Chris overheard their situation, the older man followed his good conscious and sighed.

"Isaac, Lucy," his deep voice called at them and the couple halted their tracks. They turned their attention back at Chris and Allison. "I'll drive."

The power soon dies as another thunder crackled above the building. Lucy's eyes gazed up to the ceiling, the lights going off leaving the hallways dark with everyone inside. She gave her boyfriend an 'I-told-you-so' look and he sighed.

He knew she was right, though.

The hospital was almost empty.

Melissa wanted to make sure if all the patients were taken out and safely at other hospitals. She was still surprised how this storm managed to make them evacuate, but she didn't question any orders. The experienced nurse had reached the end of the hallway and walked up towards the elevator. She was glad that the lights were still on and she wanted to get down to the basement and drive in her car. The mother knew Scott would be fine as the group, which consisted of Stiles, Derek and Jennifer Blake, needed to see Cora and it was in urgency.

Besides that, she had an awkward moment before Scott had arrive. As Melissa went to check on Cora Hale, the last patient for one of the doctors, she hadn't expected Peter to hover over the ill girl. Melissa hadn't expected him to be standing, on the ground all alive and breathing. Last time she remembered, he was dead.

Gone.

Never to be seen again, but then again, he was a werewolf and somehow his resurrection was some loophole found in the supernatural that she wasn't familiar with just yet. Even though she hate to admit it, or even think about it, Peter still looked charming before she knew about all this madness. Melissa sighed loudly to herself as she pressed the button for the elevator.

The mother was still worried about Scott, but more for Lucy. Her daughter wasn't with Scott when he bursted into the hospital, but he said that she was fine and with Isaac. As long as Lucy was with someone she trusted, she felt fine, but Melissa still wanted to see her.

Make sure she didn't have any scratches or bruises or anything else that was harmful. The lights flickered continuously above her as the storm raged on with all its might. She then caught something from the corner of her eyes and Melissa slowly turned to the left to see a metal stick rooted into a wall. She cautiously approached it and quickly pulled it out to see it was a cane used by the blind, but this one was different.

At the end: it was a sharp arrow. A hand popped out of nowhere and grabbed the crane.

"Thank you, Ms. McCall," a thick voice spoke from her side and the nurse snapped her eyes to see two people. A blind man and woman who held a wicked smirk on her smooth face.

She put on a brave expression. "You're him, aren't you?"

"Him?"

"The bad guy," she explained, giving him a sarcastic glare.

"You have no idea."

The lights in the hospital soon turned off and the first thing Melissa saw were the bloody, red eyes staring viciously at her.

Derek's nose flared as his furious green eyes landed upon Jennifer. He couldn't believe that she had the nerve to show her scum face at them, especially him, again. The woman backed away against the door as Derek violently charged at her, but Scott's arms held the angered alpha back.

"Derek, wait!"

He pointed a heavy finger at her. "She was trying to get out!"

"I was trying to keep from getting killed," she defended herself as she stood on her two feet while gazing at all of them. "You can't blame me for that."

"If you want to show you're one of the good guys," Stiles challenged the woman, his english teacher slash darach, with a serious tone. With him gesturing his hands at Cora's body, he stated, "Then heal her."

She shook her head. "Not until I'm safe."

Peter clenched his mouth out of anger. "I'd like to volunteer a different method of persuasion. Let's torture her!"

"Works for me," Derek agreed as he didn't want to waste another second. Derek couldn't stand looking, or glaring, at this traitor. This deceiving bitch that he trusted only to have her turn her back at them, but specifically him. As Scott pushed himself against Derek to stop the werewolf from killing Jennifer, the P.A. system squeaked into the speakers, causing each head to turn around.

"Um, can I have your attention?" Scott's eyes widen and his ears perked as he caught the familiar voice that only belonged to his mother. "Mr. Deucalion…excuse me, just Deucalion, requests you bring the woman calling herself Jennifer Blake to the E.R. reception. Do this, and everyone else can leave," Melissa's voice cracked through the speakers. She sounded frighten to the bone. "You have ten minutes."

The speakers fell into silence.

"Not even my mom is answering," Lucy stated to Isaac with an upsetting look. Her brown eyes gazed at the bright screen and the werewolf's hands cupped hers. "She always answers her phone."

"Maybe she's busy," Isaac suggested, although that make her feel any better. "Don't worry, we're almost there. We'll see you mom and Scott and hopefully Cora."

Lucy tensed at the mention of her name. "I warned Cora that she would end up dead if she always took action without thinking first. I didn't actually mean it, Isaac. I was just angry at the moment and just tired of her belittling us for not doing enough," she quietly confessed although she knew that Chris and Allison could also hear as well. "I don't want her to die."

"And she won't die."

Lucy sighed as she gazed outside the window. The storm was still going strong, maybe even stronger, and the rain drops banged rapidly on the glass. The road was a blur and it was difficult to see anything or anyone, but she knew nobody was outside. Another lightening flashed across the dark, cloudy sky and a thunder shook the car.

"I hope she doesn't," she whispered quietly.

The car halted in front of the hospital.

Lucy bursted out the door, the rain hitting them all hard as the food rushed towards the opened entrance. The place was completely dark and it reminded Lucy like another abandon place like the abandon mall. The air was quite cold and she shivered silently to herself. Rain dripped quickly from her now damped hair as she brushed the wet strands away from her forehead.

"Looks like the evacuation's over," Chris pointed out as if it were a good sign. Lucy wasn't sure how to take it, but she kept a positive light. Maybe her mom was all right, but then there was Cora, so it wasn't entirely a good situation.

Allison whipped her head at Isaac. "Are you catching a scent?"

"No, not with the rain this heavy," he sadly answered and Lucy patted his arm.

"Let's just go inside," Lucy suggested as she scratched her hair. "Maybe then he could get something."

"Good idea," Chris hollered from over his shoulders and the four quickly entered deeper inside the hospital. Papers were scattered around the tiled floor, chairs pushed aside and Lucy caught the sight of a thick tree branch that bursted through the glass window. She made sure not to step around that area as she saw some glass glisten against some lights that were due to some generators.

"Do you think we should split up?" Allison asked quietly as she followed behind her dad. Chris spun around with his blue eyes staring at her teenage daughter.

He shook his head. "No. It's best that we stick together."

As the two walked ahead, Lucy sighed besides Isaac. "I'm just glad Lydia is at another hospital. After what she'd been through, she doesn't need this on her."

"Ditto," he tried to give a chuckle, but it came out weak. "Let's not get too far behind, though."

Lucy agreed as Isaac gently pushed her forward.

Well that's chapter twenty-four! Anyways, I need your thoughts about the whole Isaac and Lucy relationship due to Allison and him become canon. Also, some news: you know how Jeff is bring in some Japanese mythology with the whole Kitsune? Well, I plan on bringing in some Mesoamerican folktales or influences to my story for Season 3B. What do you guys think about it? Sound interesting? Let me know about it ^_^. Here's the question for today:

If you were stuck on a deserted island: what five things would you bring?

Reviews, alerts and favorites are appreciated! Until next time…

-WhatTheCensoredXD