chapter thirty-four
❝ we were always a losing game ❞
the overlooked

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Derek carried Kennedy to his bed, watching as she coughed up more blood. "Jennifer did this?" Derek inquired.

Stiles shook his head, "Yeah, your girlfriend who turned out to be a crazy killer, again!" He said, his mind feeling like it was exploding. His dad was missing, Kennedy was dying. He couldn't lose them both.

"Is there anything you can do?" Scott asked Derek. He was trying to be the sane one, but Scott was just as torn up as Stiles. Kennedy was his best friend, the first girl he ever fell for, and she was dying because of him. If Scott hadn't gotten her into the werewolf drama, they would've never been here.

Derek looked over the girl, "There is something," He says. "But it's going to hurt her. A lot." Derek stood up, walking up the stairs.

Kennedy coughed, causing Stiles to kneel down in alarm. Kennedy looked over, "Stiles?" She whispered. The boy intwined his fingers in hers. Tears rolled down her cheeks, "Am I gonna die?" She asked.

"No, no you're not." Stiles whispered, wiping her face. Kennedy's eyes were puffy and red from crying, and her face looked almost dirty from the black blood. She looked weak, and tired. "We're going to save you, okay? You're going to be okay."

Kennedy sniffled as Scott sat at the foot of the bed. "Remember when I said I am definitely cancelling this friendship, I am so over alphas and werewolves." She smiled sadly as she took her free hand to connect with Scott, "I didn't mean it." She looks down in thought, her face crumbling. "I didn't mean to mess everything up,"

Scott shakes his head, "Don't say that, you didn't do anything," He tells his friend. "You saved Lydia's life."

Kennedy cried as she shook her head. "No, no I didn't." She whispered. "Sheriff did." Stiles looked down as Kennedy gasped in pain. "You have to find your dad," She whispered, remembering he was missing. You- you have to find him."

"Not until you're safe," Stiles says, his hand on her face. "I cant lose you, Kennedy."

Derek came rushing back in, holding a strange contraption. "What is that?" Scott asked. Kennedy's eyes slowly dropped, her body tired.

"Wolfsbane, and something Sloane mixed up," Derek said, "Sloane said her aunt was injected with mountain ash once, and they developed a cure for it." He sits in front of Kennedy, "Stiles, you're going to want to step back."

Stiles looked up, "Why?"

"Because when I give Kennedy this, she's not going to like it." Derek said. "The wolfsbane will cure her, but it's going to hurt her a lot too. Scott, I'm going to need you to take her pain while I trigger the healing process." He said. Stiles stood up, watching as Derek took the cap off the small glass bottle.

"Doesn't wolfsbane hurt werewolves?" Scott asked.

Derek nods, "That's why the other stuff in here is going to help fix that." He told the McCall. "You ready?" Scott purses his lips, slowly nodding. Derek leaned down, pouring the liquid down Kennedy's throat. Kennedy's eyes sprung open, their color bright yellow. Scott held her hand, taking as much pain as he could as Kennedy sat straight up, letting out an ear deafening roar. Stiles covers his ears, not expecting the volume. Derek digs his claws into her arm, triggering the healing process Kennedy needed. Kennedy screamed in pain, her teeth turning into fangs. She kicked her legs as Scott held onto her arm, black veins coming from them both.

Kennedy's eyes turned back to brown, and she slowly fell back onto the bed. The room fell silent. Stiles looked at his girlfriend with an alarmed look. "What just happened?" He asked worriedly.

Derek listened to his cousins heartbeat. "She's healing." He said slowly, "I think she's going to be okay."

Scott sighed in relief, watching as Stiles struggles with his emotions. Stiles smiled, leaning down to run his hand over Kennedy's hair. She wasn't dying. She was okay. Derek looked between the two, realizing his distaste for the relationship wasn't going to change it. Stiles loved Kennedy, even if he hadn't admitted it yet.

The sound of someone coming in catches Derek's attention. "Stay here," Derek said slowly. The boys nod, wanting to stay with Kennedy anyways.

"Derek?" Jennifer called out worriedly. "Derek, where are you?"

"Right here."

Jennifer looked over at Derek as he walked over. "Thank God." She breathed, wrapping her arms around him tightly. Derek hugged back, his mind buzzing as he thought about what she did. "Something happened at the recital. At the school." Jennifer held onto his hand, "Okay, I need to tell you before you hear it, before you hear any of it from them."

Derek frowned, "From who?"

"Scott, Stiles." Jennifer said, "They're gonna tell you things. Things you can't believe. You have to trust me, okay? You trust me."

"What is it?" Derek asked. In the back, Kennedy groaned as she began to stir. Stiles shushed her, so Jennifer wouldn't hear.

Jennifer gives a smile, "Promise you'll listen to me."

Derek slowly nods, "I promise." Jennifer quickly stepped in for a kiss, the lighting outside in sync with her. However, Derek didn't kiss back. He thought about Kennedy, the way his poor cousin looked as she was carried in. The blood coming from her eyes and nose, her weak expression. Kennedy almost
died.

Jennifer pulled away, her innocent expression gone. "They're already here, aren't they?" She asked. Derek rose a brow, looking behind Jennifer. Stiles and Scott walked in, looking at the brunette. "So, they told you it was me? That I'm the one taking people?"

"We told him you're the one killing people." Scott snaps.

Jennifer chuckles, "Oh, that's right. Committing human sacrifices?" She asks, "What, cutting their throats? Yeah, I probably do it on my lunch hour. That way, I can get back to teaching high school English the rest of the day. That makes perfect sense."

Stiles felt a tear roll down his cheek, "Where's my dad?" He asked.

Jennifer shrugs, "How should I know?" She turned back to the Hale. "Derek, tell me you don't believe this."

Derek searched her eyes, before glancing at the girl. "Do you know what happened to Stiles's father?"

"No."

Scott spoke up, "Ask her why she almost killed Lydia and Kennedy."

Jennifer looked over, "Lydia Martin? Kennedy, his cousin?" She asked, "I don't know anything about that."

"What do you know?"

"I know that these boys, for whatever misguided reason, are filling your head with an absurd story." Jennifer snapped, "And one they can't prove, by the way."

Scott held up a jar, "What if we can?"

"What is that?

Kennedy groaned as she woke up, hearing her friends voices. Scott stepped forwards, "My boss told me it's a poison and a cure, which means you can use it, and it can be used against you." Kennedy stood up, stumbling out of the room as fast as she could.

Jennifer's eyes widen. "Mistletoe?"

Just as Kennedy makes it into the room, Scott throws the powder out. Jennifer screams, and Kennedy nearly faints just at the sight of a burnt up, scarred monster that roared back at them. Stiles looked back, shocked to see his girlfriend. She goes to run forwards. Stiles stumbles, grabbing Kennedy by the waist. Kennedy growled. "Let me at her and let's see how long witch bitch lasts." Kennedy hissed.

"Kenny, no," Stiles said, "You know you can't fight anyone."

Kennedy looked up at her boyfriend. Jennifer tried to run, but Derek grabbed her by her throat. "Derek, wait, wait!" Derek flicked his claws. "You need me."

"What are you?"

"The only person who can save your sister." Jennifer snapped, "Call Peter. Call him!"

Derek reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone. Kennedy sat on the floor with Stiles, who held up a water bottle to her lips. "I dont like the feeling of death," Kennedy whispered.

"I don't like watching you feel the feeling of death." Stiles replied, causing Kennedy to laugh under her breath. Stiles purses his lips together, "I thought I was going to lose you."

The girl looks over, "I'm a werewolf seer weirdo freak, I don't think death applies to me." She joked.

"What is a seer, by the way?"

Kennedy sighed, "I don't know. Cora read about it in my moms books, but most of them burned in the fire." She explained. "I'm sure Deaton, Deucalion, or the Argents know more about it."

The two looked up as Derek tightened a grip on Jennifer's neck. "Derek, what are you doing?"

"Her life, it's in my hands!" Jennifer choked out. Kennedy watched Derek lift her up.

Stiles stood up, walking over, "Stop. Derek, stop!"

Jennifer's eyes looked over, "Stilinski, you'll never find him."

"Derek." Scott said again.

Kennedy stood up, stumbling into Stiles's arms. The human instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist. "Derek!" She called out. Derek looked over as he dropped Jennifer to the ground. Kennedy didn't want him to stop. Maybe it was the Hale side of her that wanted to watch Jennifer suffer, but they needed her. To find Noah.

Jennifer grunted as she looked up, "That's right. You need me. All of you."

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Stiles looked at Kennedy in the rear view mirror. She had luckily managed to change into jeans and a tank top before they left, considering her dress was now stained with black blood. She was healing, but she was still so weak. It worried him. "I don't know, something feels wrong about this." He says, "You know, we proved it to Derek, but she still had this look like it didn't matter. You know, like it was all still going according to plan." The boy looked over at Scott, "You saw it, didn't you?"

Scott looked down in thought. Kennedy began to cough, causing the McCall to look back. Her hand was covered in dark red blood, still almost black. "Hey! That's my real blood!" Kennedy chimed, before groaning in pain again.

"Oh god, Peter will kill Jennifer if he sees what she did," Stiles said.

Kennedy sat forward, "Well, he's going to need to wait on that because we need to save Cora." She stated matter-of-factly. The Jeep finally pulled into the parking lot next to Derek. Scott jumped out of the car, helping Kennedy. She stumbled, but continued to walk.

Scott watched as Stiles came jogging up with an object. "What's that?"

Stiles shrugged, "Well, you two got claws. I got a bat." He explained sheepishly. Kennedy felt the two boys link arms with her, helping her walk into the hospital.

Melissa McCall watched as her son and his friends come rushing through, "Scott!" They all slowed down, "What are you doing here? The hospital's evacuating."

"We're here for Cora."

"What, all of you?" Melissa looked at Stiles and Kennedy, "Why does Stiles have my bat? And what happened to Kennedy?"

"Mom, just trust me on this." Scott said with a stern tone. "You need to get out of here. Right now."

Melissa purses her lips together, "The building is supposed to be clear in 30 minutes. We've got two ambulances that are coming back. One's 10 minutes out, the other's 20. Cora needs to be on one of those. They'll be picking up in the basement garage." She explained.

"Got it." Scott said, the group rushing off again.

Stiles helps Kennedy into the elevator. "You don't have to keep me on a leash, Derek. I'm going to help." Jennifer snapped. She looked to her left to see Scott glaring, and turns to see Kennedy and Stiles behind them.

Derek spoke up, "You almost killed my cousin. My cousin who is the daughter of Peter Hale."

"You know, the former Alpha that killed a lot of people?" Stiles followed, "Yeah, you just almost killed his daughter. They both also happen to have the kill now ask questions later mentality."

Derek looked over, "So we're not only keeping you on a leash." Jennifer glances back at Kennedy, who had a angry look on her face.

The elevator opened, and Derek pulled Jennifer along. Kennedy looked into the room Cora should be in, seeing a puddle of black blood. "Hey! I had the same thing!" She says, before coughing into her hand again. Stiles brushes her hair out of her face, frowning in pity as he sees the blood in her palm. "Ow,"

Scott spoke up, "Derek." The group all looked at the trail of black blood, leading up to a closed door. They heard loud muffled grunts and shouts, before the door swings open. Peter Hale slides on the ground, landing in front of them.

"Dad?" Kennedy pushed from Stiles, kneeling down to her father.

Peter looked up, "Hey, Bunny," He gave a fatherly smile before looking up at Derek and Jennifer. "We got a problem." He held up his head, looking back into the room. "Big problem." Kennedy looked up, eyes wide to see Ethan and Aiden in their combined form. Peter looked at his daughter in confusion, bringing her face to look back at him. "What happened to you?" He asked.

Kennedy smiled awkwardly. "Derek's girlfriend injected me with mountain ash. I'm okay though!" Kennedy coughed into her hand, another bloody puddle in her hand. "I'm healing," Derek's face contorts as he roars, running at the twins. Kennedy looks up at Scott as his face changes too. The twins repeatedly hit Derek in the face. Kennedy slowly stands as Scott runs at them.

"Ken, no," Stiles says to his girlfriend. "You haven't healed."

The youngest Hale scoffs. "Like I care," She stated. "I'm going to help my friends." She turns towards Scott and Derek, tilting her head as she shifted into werewolf form. She let out a roar before running after Scott. The McCall jumped onto a wall as Kennedy ran straight ahead. The twins ducked Scott's hit as Kennedy claws their chest before sliding under.

Kennedy gasps as she sees Cora on the ground. She looks at Stiles and her dad, waving them over. Scott distracts the twins as they pin him to the wall. Peter and Stiles run past, grabbing Cora. "Ethan, Aiden, stop! You don't know what you're doing."

Ethan's and Aiden's conjoined self looks at him, "All we want is her." The wolves look at the elevator to see Jennifer. Kennedy growls lowly. She runs at the elevator. Jennifer's eyes widen as Kennedy jumps into the elevator, just as the doors shut.

The druid watches as Kennedy stands up, her face human. "And you thought it'd be easy to get rid of me."

Jennifer scoffed, "What? Are you going to kill me?"

Kennedy shrugs, "As tempting as it is? No." The elevator door opened, and Kennedy grabbed the woman's arm. "But you're going to save my cousin." The two walk out of the elevator into the hall. Jennifer stops as they see a walking stick come into view. Kali and Deucalion step forwards. "Get back." Kennedy said.

Jennifer looked at Kennedy in surprise. Deucalion took the cap off his stick, throwing it at the druid. Jennifer gasps as it misses her by inches. Kennedy  turns to Jennifer, raising a brow. The woman steps back into the elevator. Kennedy turns to Kali and Deucalion,

"You're so much like your mother," Deucalion said slowly. "Always putting others first. Even when they're the ones that should be put last."

"Can we just fight already? I'm bored." Kennedy said, her eyes turning gold.

Deucalion tilted his head in thought, "I don't want to hurt you Kennedy,"

"I'm trying to save my family, and I need her to do that." Kennedy explained. "I need her alive." Deucalion looked at Kali, who growled lowly. Kennedy growled back, waiting for the female alpha to charge.

And she does.

Kennedy jumps out of Kali's way as she attacks. Kennedy rips the walking stick out of the wall, twisting it between her fingers as she slashes through Kali's arm. Kali throws her feet up, trying to kick Kennedy. The weak werewolf dodges it, slashing Kali's foot.

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"Where's the big guy?" Peter asked as they all walked into a room.

Derek shuts the door, "He's close."

Stiles looks around, "What about Ms. Blake? Where's Kennedy?" He looked over at Scott, who has a guilty look on his face. "What do you mean? What does that mean? Like, she's gone? Scott, are you kidding me?"

"Quiet." Derek hisses

Stiles turns to the Hale. "Me be quiet? Me, huh? Are you telling me what to do now? When your psychotic, mass murdering girlfriend, the second one you've dated, by the way, has got my dad somewhere, tied up, waiting to be ritually sacrificed? And my girlfriend who was dying an hour ago happens to be with her?" He hissed back.

Scott stepped towards, "Stiles, they're still out there."

"And they want her, right? Which means now we don't have her either, so my dad and Cora are both dead!"

"Not yet." Scott says. He walks over to Peter, "Is she really dying?"

Peter places Cora down,She's definitely not getting any better."

Scott looks around, "There has to be something that we can do. We have to help her."

The doors to the room open, "You can't." Everyone turns to look at Jennifer, "Only I can." She stated. Everyone looked at each other, then her. "I can save her, and I can tell you where Sheriff Stilinski is. But there is a pack of alphas in this hospital who want me dead. So I'll help you, but only when I'm out of here and safe. Only then."

Kennedy walks into the room, covered in cuts and bruises. "Hey guys," She said, running a hand through her hair. "Um, so funny story, there's a scary werewolf bitch, totally kicked her ass, by the way, but Deucalion seems a little mad at me for stabbing his pack member."

Derek growled at Jennifer, rushing forward. Scott pushes him back, "She was trying to get out." Says Derek.

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

Stiles speaks up, "If you want to show you're one of the good guys, then heal her."

"Not until I'm safe."

Peter steps forward, "I'd like to volunteer a different method of persuasion. Let's torture her."

"Works for me." Derek says lowly.

Kennedy growls, "I'll inject her with mistletoe, I'm sure it'll hurt like a bitch." She stated.

The intercom speaker goes off, "Um, can I have your attention?" Melissa McCall's voice catches everyone's attention, "Mr. Deucalion, excuse me, just Deucalion," Kennedy looks at Scott, the two of them having simian at expressions. "Requests you bring the woman calling herself Jennifer Blake to the E.R. reception. Do this, and everyone else can leave." Stiles looks at his best friend, "You have ten minutes." The speaker cuts off, and everyone looks around

Jennifer closes her eyes softly, "He's not gonna hurt her."

"Shut up."

"He won't!" Jennifer snaps, "Kennedy." The youngest Hale looks up, "Scott, you know why. Tell them it's true."

Derek looks between the two teens. "What does she mean?" He asks.

Jennifer speaks up. "You're not the only one he wants in his pack." She states. Kennedy walks around Jennifer, looking at her family. "Deucalion doesn't just want an Alpha pack. He wants perfection. That means adding the rarest of alphas to his ranks."

Peter speaks up, "A true Alpha."

Stiles looks at Scott and Kennedy, "What's that?"

Peter looks at Scott, "The kind that doesn't have to steal his power from another. One that can rise by the force of his own will." Peter explained, "Kennedy's grandfather was a True Alpha, the Valet's are known for them. It was only a matter of time before Kennedy
unlocked that side of her." Derek looked at his cousin, who guiltily looked away.

"Don't forget the fact that she's a Seer, too." Jennifer added. Everyone looked at her. "The one who sees?"

Kennedy crossed her arms as Peter looked at his daughter. "You've been having the visions? Since when?" He asked.

The girl looked down, "Since the first day of school." She remarked. "It's not important right now, okay?" Peter looked at the McCall, the other soon to be True Alpha.

"Our little Scott."

"It doesn't matter." Scott stated, looking at Jennifer. "We still need to get her out of here."

Stiles steps forward, "Scott, your mom,"

"My mom said there's one more ambulance coming in 20 minutes." Scott said, "And I don't think we've been here that long, so if we can get down to the garage, get to the last ambulance, we can get out of here."

Peter shook his head, "The twins aren't gonna let us just walk out."

Scott speaks up, "I'll distract them." He says.

"You mean fight them."

"Whatever I have to do."

Kennedy nods, "Me too."

"I'll help you." Derek says.

Jennifer raises a brow, "Um, sorry, but I'm not going anywhere without you, Derek."

Peter puts a hand on Kennedy's shoulder, "I'll do it. But I'd prefer to be out there with an advantage."

Stiles leans forward, "An advantage like what? You mean like a weapon?"

Peter shrugs, "Something better than a baseball bat." He says, "I'd also like my poor Kennedy to have one, as she's still extremely weak."

It was then everyone began searching the room for something for the Hale father and daughter duo. "Hey, wait. What about these?" Stiles asked, holding up external defibrillators.

"Do you know how to use those?" Asked Derek.

"Well, no."

"Put 'em down."

Scott held up a large syringe, "Epinephrine?" He read.

Derek looked over, "That's only gonna make them stronger."

Kennedy stood up from a drawer, walking over. Peter looked over, "How strong?" He asked. Kennedy grabbed another syringe, holding it up for her dad to see. "Now, I know I say don't do drugs, but I think doing it with your dad is an exception."

Stiles looked at his girlfriend, who had the same expression as her dad. Kennedy held the syringe in hand, walking up to Stiles. "I'm afraid of needles." She stated. Stiles looked as her with a crazed look. "Stab me?" 

The boy shook his head wildly, before shoving the needle in Kennedy's leg. She winced in pain, but looked up at Stiles. "Sorry," He whispered.

Kennedy chuckled before grabbing his face. She kissed him roughly, "See you on the other side," She whispered, feeling an unbelievable amount of energy. Peter and her walked away, letting the others make their escapes.

Peter gasped as he pulled out the needle from his chest. Kennedy tossed the one from her leg to the side. "All right, boys." Peter said. Scott stood next to Kennedy, his eyes yellow as he bared his fangs. Ethan and Aiden lowly growled. Kennedy's eyes turned gold "Let's rumble."

The twins roar as the begin to conjoin. Peter runs first. The twins toss him into a door, and Scott and Kennedy attack. Peter grabs on. The three wolves fight the twins as Jennifer, Derek, and Stiles walk out with Cora. Kennedy falls to the ground, kicking her leg out to cause them to stumble. Peter and Scott grab her, the three running away.

Peter looks at his daughter, "Good job, Bunny," He said slowly. He fell into a wall, groaning in pain. "That shot didn't last very long."

Kennedy rolled her eyes, "Come on, Dad," She wrapped his arm around her shoulder, the three of them the running into a laundry room.

"Those twins are really starting to piss me off." Peter mumbled as he leaned down.

Scott looked over, his head bloody, "How the hell are we supposed to get past them?"

"Personally, I think if we keep letting them beat the living crap out of us, they'll tire and give up." Peter said. Kennedy looked over, seeing a laundry chute.

Kennedy smiled wide, "I've always wanted to go down one of these." She mumbled. Peter walked over, opening up the chute. He jumps in, and Scott walks over.

"You know you're my best friend, right?" Scott asks.

Kennedy nods, "Yeah, why?"

Scott shrugs, "Well, considering two hours ago I thought you were going to die, I thought I should remind you." He stated before going down the chute. Kennedy jumped as she heard grunts and groaning.

"You couldn't have waited, like, ten seconds?" Peter said.

"Okay, can you guys move?" Kennedy said down the chute. Peter jumped out, as did Scott. Kennedy giggled as she slid down the chute, landing in the pile of clothes. "Just as fun as I imagined!" She said with a childish grin.

Scott's phone began to buzz. Peter looked over, "They didn't get out, did they?" He asked. Kennedy pouted from inside the basket. Peter grabbed his daughter, lifting her out as they all began to run.

Kennedy groaned as she ran, "Being a werewolf sucks, man. I hate running!" She complained. Peter stumbled, and Kennedy instantly grabbed him. "Now I have to carry you!?"

The walk out into the parking lot. "The ambulance is still here." Scott whispered. They rush to the ambulance doors, and Scott slaps the window. "Stiles! Stiles, open the door!"

Stiles opens the doors as quickly as he can, "Sorry."

"Help me get him in."

Kennedy steps in as she pulls Peter up. Stiles looks over, "Where's Derek and Jennifer?"

Scott shakes his head, "I have to go back for them and my mom."

"Okay, two problems. Kali's got the keys to this thing, and I just saw the twins, like, 30 seconds ago."

A loud bang causes them to look back. "Stay here." Scott says. Kennedy closed the ambulance doors, looking back at Stiles.

"I should go help him."

Stiles shakes his head, "Ken, you almost died tonight. If you get hurt, you might not heal." He told her. Kennedy looked back at the doors to the ambulance. "I cant lose you, Kennedy. I love you way too much."

Kennedy looked up in surprise. A smile etched on her lips, "You love me?" She asked quietly. Stiles ran his fingers through her hair, shaking his head.

"Of course I do." He tells her, "I've always loved you." Kennedy felt the smile as she kissed him softly. Stiles kissed back, and a barely conscious Peter rolled his eyes in disgust. He knew, though, that Kennedy loved Stiles more than he had realized.

Kennedy pulled away, "I cant leave him behind. You know that." She said. Stiles sighed, nodding. "I'll see you soon." Kennedy whispered before kissing him again, and hopping out of the ambulance.

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Kennedy jogged through the hospital, walking down the hall. She gazed down the hall to see Melissa and Scott. She sighed in relief, rushing over. Scott held up his hand, and the two wolves stopped when they heard a gun click. Kennedy bit the inside of her cheek, the three of them to walk around the corner. They stopped, seeing Chris, Allison, and Isaac.

Kennedy sighed in relief, "Oh my god have you guys missed a lot." She said as Isaac hugged her tightly. "Do you know how much it sucks when someone tries to kill you?"

"Wait what?" Allison asked, looking at her best friend.

"Yeah, that Jennifer bitch injected me with mountain ash, can you believe the audacity!?" Kennedy huffed.

Chris rolled his eyes, "We don't have time for this."

Scott began to explain everything that's happened to the others as they walked to a room. "So then they're essentially trapped?" Chris inquired.

Scott nods, "Yeah, right."

"There's no way of getting them out without turning the power back on." Isaac says.

Melissa shakes her hands, "But wait, wait, wait, if the power's back on, they're gonna hear the elevator moving, right?"

"And they'll be on Jennifer and Derek as soon as it stops." Scott said, looking at Chris. "We can't get in a fight with them."

Chris gestures to himself and his daughter, "You've got us now."

Kennedy shakes head head, "No, it's too risky." She says, "They want her dead, and if she dies, there's nothing that we can do for Stiles's dad or Cora."

"I don't even think I know which teacher this is."

Isaac speaks up, "She's the one with the brown hair. She's kind of hot." Everyone turns their heads to Isaac, who just stands there for a second, "No, it's just an observation." He mumbled, looking down in embarrassment.

Allison looks around, landing her eyes on her reflection, "I've got an idea."

Kennedy hums, "Okay, good, I hope so." She mutters.

It's not long until they formulate their plan. Allison slides on Jennifer's shoes, looking at Kennedy. "Are you sure you're ready for this? You still look sick." Allison said slowly.

"Trust me, I may be deathly ill, but I'm also a very pissed of werewolf." Kennedy said. "So you'll run, don't die, I love you." Allison nods, beginning to run off. Kennedy sighs, sneaking off down the hall to meet up with Isaac. The Lahey sat in the car, waiting on the phone to see the twins.

Isaac looked over, "Hey, stranger," He teased. Kennedy sighed, patting Isaac's arm as she watched the phone. "I've missed you."

Kennedy looked over, "I heard you've taken over my bedroom at Scott's, how's that going?" Isaac smiled, shrugging sheepishly.

"As good as it can " Isaac said as he looked at the phone again. They watched as the Alpha twins ran by. He hung up the phone, handing it to Kennedy as he started the engine. "Time to rock and roll,"

"Never say that again."

Stiles waited anxiously with Peter as the silver car sped into view. Stiles flew open the door. Kennedy climbed out the passenger, "I got her." Peter says, carrying Cora. "Okay, get the door."

Isaac waved the human boy over, "Stiles, let's go!" Kennedy looked over at her boyfriend. She frowned in confusion as he read the papers. Parent or Gaurdian, Stiles realized. He looked back, breaking into a sprint.

"Stiles!" Kennedy yells out. She waves off Isaac, chasing after her boyfriend. Stiles ran into the hospital, Kennedy close behind.

"Scott, wait!" Stiles yelled out. He came to a halt, and Kennedy looked at the unconscious Derek in the elevator.

Kennedy covered her mouth in realization. "Oh my god," She whispered as she felt tears coming on. Stiles grabbed the girls hand, pulling her along as they chased after the McCall. Melissa was one of the other guardians. She had to be. Kennedy felt sick. She ran onto the roof top, along with her boyfriend. Deucalion stood there, and so did Scott. "Scott!" Kennedy yelled out

"Scott, don't do this. Don't go with him." Stiles said. The McCall turned his head slowly to them.

"I don't know what else to do."

Stiles shook his head, "No, Scott, there's got to be something else, okay? We always, we always have a plan B." He said.

Scott scoffed, looking back at his two friends. "Not this time." He said slowly. He turned back to Deucalion.

"Scott."

The McCall looks back at Stiles and Kennedy. "I'm gonna find your dad. I promise." Scott turned his back away, walking off with Deucalion.

"Scott, please!" Kennedy pleaded But he never turned back. Deucalion, however, looked back at her for a moment, and waved goodbye. Kennedy looked back at Stiles, neither of them knowing what to do now.