Power Out

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Miss McCall's POV:
The wind is howling, glass is breaking around us. Tree limbs flying through windows as the power in the hospital falters. A man in a dark suit I recognize as an FBI agent comes to me, soaking wet from the storm outside.

"I'm agent Hotchner with the FBI. One of my agents has been injured and was supposed to be here." He explains and shows me his badge and gives me the name of the patient.

"Danika is scheduled for the next ambulance that comes, to take her to the other hospital." I try to assure him.

"Can I see her?" I ask.

"She's still not stable, we're doing everything we can to help her, but once she gets to the other hospital, they should be able to stabilize her." I explain and he doesn't look happy with the answer.

"I'm sorry, I wish I could do more. Look, I know it's a lot to ask, but can you help get people out of here safely?" I asks and he sighs and nods his head.

I go to check the rooms to make sure the ones that are supposed to be empty are empty.

"Hey, anyone wanna tell me when they're getting my friend out of here?" I hear someone shout and I look at the clipboard and see that it's Danika's room.

She's not allowed visitors, but security isn't here because they're all helping get the patients to the other hospital.

"Sorry, but she wasn't-." I start saying but then recognize the man standing over her.

Peter. The man who bit my son and turned him into a werewolf. The man I went out on a date with once. The man who I was told was dead.

"You're supposed to be dead." I say in a shaky voice.

"I get that a lot actually." He responds sarcastically, but actually looks concerned for Danika as he looks down at her.

Danika wakes up and starts puking up blood and mistletoe and I realize that she's one of them. She's a werewolf. She's a werewolf who's also an FBI agent. She flops back down on the bed with a groan and a bloody mouth.

Peter goes and wipes the blood off her lip with a fresh towel and gently pads her forehead with a wet cloth for the fever. His phone goes off and I call for more nurses to help me get her on a gurney.

Peter's POV:
I had gotten to the classroom the same time as Stiles, only to watch his father be taken by the Darach. Then I saw Danika laying on the ground with a serious looking knife wound that wasn't healing. I picked her up and got her to the hospital in a rush, Chris drove us in his vehicle before her team could figure out what happened.

She told me how she worked for the FBI and was here to help with paperwork and then she got thrown into this whole mess. Then her team arrived and only made matters worse for her.

"It's not good. She's in and out of consciousness. She's vomiting up black blood along with another strange substance." I tell Derek over the phone.

"Mistletoe." He answers.

"How did you know that?" I ask.

"Because I have the person who poisoned her in my possession." He answers and I clench my jaw wanting to rip them limb from limb.

The nurses leave and I hang up, only to see one of them taking Danika out of the room. I go after them and realize that it's one of the Alpha's.

"Hey!" I shout and he turns and looks at me.

The other twin sets Danika down in a wheelschair and they start to mold together to form one giant. We start fighting but they overpower me with ease and throw me through the swinging doors.

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