The wall is destroyd by a bomb, there are a bunch of people outside it. The group is sieged and scared in the clinic. Human men come entering, Derek kills them.

Scott will help him, but Derek tosses him away.

"Don't get your hands dirty."

Scott shouts: "They're criminals, I can kill them."

"Don't loose your true alpha state. It may be our way out of this."

Stiles watches, worried, Derek killing these people. He's anxious.

Stiles to Deaton: "There's nothing you, as a druid, can do to keep humans out of here? Derek may loose himself if he kills too many people."

Floor is flooded of corpses.

"Worry not, Stiles," says Scott, "I'm a true alpha. I can bend the rules a little." - He goes out, passing unscathed the mountain ashe barrier.

Scott starts dismembering the murderous humans that come.

Then he stops. "Why are you still coming, when you know you're gonna get killed or worse?"

They stop coming, a voice is heard, a man coming forward:

"Because they're having too much fun under my command. I give them what they need and they give themselves to me. That's the beauty of the humans, to me. Now you passed a mountain ashe barrier, that's nice. Let's see what else you can do."

The man vanishes, being too fast for the eyes to see. Scott is tossed in the air, suffering a thousand scars at an unrelenting pace. Then he's tossed away, already dying.

"Ah, deception!" Lorenzo says.

Scott's healed in just a few seconds. Lorenzo smiles with his eyes.

Stiles reached for Derek's hands.

Derek: "I thought nothing but killing, but Scott could hold himself. This is the nature of the man you love, Stiles."

"I won't allow you to go out there and get yourself killed."

They glare.

Scott's getting cutted and healing fast, but then Lorenzo grabs his arm and takes it out of his body. It appears not to heal, but is healing slowly.

"Ah, there are limits!" Lorenzo is joyful. "I did found better true alphas before." Kicks him and he falls to the floor. "I was forgetting. I brought a gift to you all."

And, that said, his men throw Gerard's torso near Scott.

Derek's appalled: "It isn't possible!"

Stiles also looks stunned. After all, Gerard single-handedly made the Tree of Limitless Werewolf Hunter Deadbodies.

"And now let's see if we can bring something more powerful out of this armless shell."

He does a hand gesture and his skilled mercenaries will enter the veterinary clinic.

Deaton and Stiles run to where are the animal cages. Derek tries to fight the men, but they're too fast.

Stiles hears the battle noise, worried.

Stiles will open the door, but it is bumped by something outside. This something is Derek's unconscious body.

Stiles screams: "Derek, come on!" He's crying. "You're stronger than this! You're stronger than this! Don't give up. For me. Don't diappoint me."

Outside, Scott's looking at a near-dead Derek.

Lorenzo: "Okay, now I whis I could go in there, but I'm not a true alpha, so I guess kill your friends will have to be made in a less creative way than I would've done."

Humans take bombs inside the building through the opened wall. They arm it in the door.

"Nooooooooo." Scott screams. And he turns complete werewolf, like early Peter, without an arm yet, but much more impressive than his usual wolf form.

Peter is hiding in shadows, looking.

Scott tries to run to the building, but is grabbed by the leg, spinned and tossed away in the crowd made of Lorenzo's servants.

Stiles, hearing nothing, opens the door, and he's grabbed by the hair and pulled out by a human. Deaton follows suit.

Stiles is held in front of Derek by the sadistic human.

"I guess there's no time to have fun here. Except the fun of killing him in front of your powerless being." The man says to Derek.

When he'll slit Stiles throat, Derek moves quickly, quicker than ever before, and grabs the man from behind, slicing his throat so deeply that his head falls out.

"Derek!" Stiles hugs Derek.

"Run away from this, please." Looking Stiles in the eyes.

"I can't leave you."

"This is no time for this type of things. But if I can't be assured of your safety, how can I fight? That's why I can't afford to dating you. Because I l"

Derek's stabbed with a spear from behind, the spear passes his body and Stiles's.

"How poetic, the two of you dying together!" It's a woman with colorful hair.

Derek: "No! Stiles! Please, stay with me! Stiles!"

Meanwhile, Scott's fighting Lorenzo. Lorenzo can't be hit. Lorenzo stops moving. Scott's intrigued.

Lorenzo: "I guess it won't be polite to be the only one doing damage here."

Scott hits him, Lorenzo allows it. His claws slice completely Lorenzo's neck, separating the torso from the head. Except the head doesn't fall. Blood flows from the wound, but it heals so fast that it's like nothing happened. Scott does several injures like this, dismembering his legs and arms, but they don't even fall. Scott is very astonished and Lorenzo spins and kicks him away, tossing him some killometers into the woods.

Deaton sees the full moon.

Deaton: "Turn, me, Derek, so that I can help you."

Derek is desperate about Stiles, who's unconscious: "A druid turned werewolf."

Deaton nods. Derek bites him.

Peter finds Scott's body. Peter is holding a fainted lady in his arms. He grabs Scott's hands and slices her throat with Scott's claws. Scott wakes up.

Scott: "What have you done?!"

Peter: "You're not under someone else's control now." Scott's turning to his older, more human, alpha form. "You're not "true" anymore."

Scott's terrified.

Peter: "Lorenzo's coming. Let's go."

Without choice, Scott enters a jeep with Peter and they go.

Deaton is turning. He takes the spear out of Derek and Stiles. Derek, carrying Stiles, runs, because Deaton will be uncontrollable.

While they run, Deaton attacks Lorenzo's crowd. He's subjugated and killed.

Derek lays Stiles body on the ground somewhere in the forest.

Derek cries over him. He hears his heartbeat yet.

Derek: "I'm sorry to bring this upon you." And prepares to bite him.

To be continued...