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Braeden shot the Berserker that had attacked Derek. The trio in Peters car had shown up as soon as it happened, hopping out immediately as she relentlessly shot it away. Everyone stared in panic at Derek, who seemed to be in a terrible amount of pain. Braeden went to his side quickly as he looked around at the multiple worried eyes.
"How bad is it?" Peter asked, watching Derek moan in pain as Braeden looked at his wound.
"I'm fine. I'm fine. Just get to Scott." Derek spoke quickly. Eli's head snapped over at Stiles, leaving Malias side to look inside of the van. Liam sat perfectly calm, sweat on his forehead, claws still out but seemingly doing fine.
"You're good?" Eli scanned him over quickly. Liam nodded his head, climbing out of the van as the duo went to Malias side again.
"Just find him. We'll be right behind you." Derek spoke up, trying to sound tough but it was more then clear he was in a extreme amount of pain. "Go!"
Peter hurried off inside, the four waiting back a moment.
"Hey, hey, save him." Derek spoke up again. Eli had a sudden idea, unbuckling his belt and yanking it off. Braeden turned back to him as he held it out to her.
"If he can't heal, it'll help put pressure." he promised her with a nod. Braeden took it from his hand, Malia latching onto Eli's arm as they hurried after Peter, Liam close after. Stiles hesitated but went after the trio moments later.
Wondering into a beaten down, barley standing, tunnel was not something Eli would have thought he'd ever do. He walked between Malia and Liam, looking up at the holes in the ceiling that were allowing the moonlight to come through.
"Okay, stop, stop, stop. We gotta figure out where we are, then we gotta figure out how to find Scott and Kira." Peter stopped the group, who were all hurrying, possibly going in a circle.
Stiles phone beeped. "How do I even have service? Hi, Dad."
Peter looked back at the three in disbelief as he walked away for a second. The chatter of Stiles echoed slightly, clearly on the phone with his furious father, then containing to ask about Lydia and Mason. When he hung up, he turned back their way. "Your mom is freaking out."
"My mom?" Eli's eyes widened. "I told her I was staying at Liam's."
Liam turned to him in disbelief with a slap to the arm. "I told my mom I was staying at yours."
"Don't worry, she knows you're with us." Stiles looked at Eli again with risen hands. "She's gonna go with my dad to the school to look for Lydia and Mason."
"What if the Berserkers are there?" Eli gave him a crazy look.
"My dad will protect her." Stiles shook his head.
"She doesn't need protection, she's gonna loose it if she sees something that isn't suppose to exist." Eli explained with a dramatic wave of his hands.
