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mortala | derek hale [1]

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"Mortala" - unrelenting and deadly; involving loss of divine grace or spiritual death Lorelei only wanted to give her child a life she never had surrounded by safety and comfort. She just wanted to keep her away from the danger and horrors of the wo...

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CHAPTER EIGHT
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	Having received a text from Derek to meet at the hospital, the mother pulled into the parking lot. Tucking her jacket over her gun, the retired huntress made her way into the building while spinning her keys around her finger. Apparently Derek had an interesting time at the boy's house, making her grin to herself at the story he told her on the phone.
	That poor boy didn't stand a chance.
	She was turning the corner when she could hear Derek's voice ahead. A body fell to the ground as she quickly hurried around, watching as a nurse fell to the ground. 
	"That's not nice... She's my nurse," the man ahead of them spoke, covered in burns with a leather jacket. From what Derek had told her, the guy was his uncle, the same uncle he had believed was practically in a coma. 
	"She's a psychotic bitch helping you kill people," Derek argued, his eyes flashing those bright blue irises that Lore had only seen a few times. "Keep him out of the way." Giving a nod, Lore stood up, holding her gun tight, grabbing onto a teen boy and dragging him back with her free hand.
	"Wait, hey!" 
	"Shut up," she muttered before switching off the safety, the barrel pointing at the Alpha, while Derek snarled at the man across from them. 
Her trigger finger was really itching to pull as she glared. "Ooo... Someone looks feisty," Peter Hale commented, looking her over for a moment before turning his eyes onto his nephew. "You have good taste." Drawing her lips back, she pulled the hammer back, prepared to put so many bullets in him that there was no way he'd walk normally when she was finished. 
"Get Stiles out of here," Derek growled, Lore snapping her eyes towards the beta in surprise. "Go, I can handle this." Gritting her teeth, Lorelei put the safety on before she was quickly turning and grabbing onto the kid and dragging him out of harm's way.
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	"Wait, what about Derek?!" Her hand gripped tight on the boy's wrist as she yanked him away from the fighting in the room. 
	"He can handle it," she growled under her breath. Truth be told, she wanted to turn and run right back in there, put a bullet between his uncle's eyebrows, and call it a day, but apparently instead she was now a babysitter. 
	Looking around, she released him long enough to run her hand through her hair in frustration. "You're Navaeh's mom." The way the kid spoke wasn't a question but a statement, yet something lingered in his tone, almost like he was accusatory. Turning her head, Lore raised an eyebrow at them. "I was there... At the school. She's a sweet kid."
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