Running With The Wolves (A Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter 9 - Pointless

"Lydia?!" Stiles and Aiden shouted at the exact same time. Cole took a step out of the volt and saw an entire army of men who were all armed in some form or another.

"Uh guys... I believe we are a little bit outnumbered," Cole said as Allison followed him.

"They're human," Allison pointed out. There were about twenty-five huge men standing before them.

"Stiles how about you take a second gun," Cole suggested not being able to take his eyes off the men in front of them. Stiles walked up to him and Cole pulled another gun and a knife out of the bag and handed it to him. As he did that all the men with shooting weapons went off to the sides of the room. Which was only about ten of them the other ten had knives and stayed in the middle.

"We need a plan," Derek said and everyone turned to him. "Well I'm not the alpha here that's Scott," Derek said taking a step back.

"I'd like to point out that we are alphas too," Aiden budded in.

"So you got a plan then Mr. Alpha?" Derek asked. Ethan looked at Aiden and Aiden just stayed silent. "That's what I thought. You may be an alpha but not in this pack," Derek said grilling Aiden. "Scott?"

"Stiles, Cole, and Allison you take care of the guys on the outside. Derek, Ethan, Aiden, Isaac and I will take the guys in the middle. You three need to be on alert and shoot whoever looks like they are about to shoot one of us. Don't shoot to kill. Same with you four don't kill anybody. Just take them out of commission," Scott ordered.

"Scott, it's three against ten and five against fifteen! The odds are against us!" Stiles pointed out.

"You have a trained hunter with you and we are werewolves. We also have whatever the hell Ethan and Aiden can do. We can do this," Scott reassured Stiles and Stiles nodded.

"Is everyone ready?" Derek asked and everyone nodded in response.

"Us three need to stick together. We need to cover each of our blind spots as well as protect them. We stick together," Allison said and guided them to a spot in the room where they could see the majority of the room. The five werewolves stood in front of the men with knives Ethan and Aiden ripped off their shirts and right before Cole's eyes, the two of them joined together.

"What the hell?" Cole whispered. With that, the fight began. Cole wasn't really sure who 'swung first' but it was happening. Cole got ready and focused on one section of the room. He saw one of the men get ready and was aiming at Isaac. Before the man was able to pull the trigger Cole pulled his and the man went down grabbing his arm. When that happened, a man with a bow and arrow pointed toward the three of them. "Incoming!" Cole shouted as an arrow traveled toward them. It wasn't directed at Cole but it was directed at Allison. It's seemed as if everything was going in slow motion because he was able to lift his hand to cover Allison's head. The arrow went right through his hand and stopped moving as the middle of the arrow was in his hand. He looked at the arrow that was stuck in his hand and his eyes widened.

"Oh my gosh," Allison said. "Look over there!" Cole turned to look at what she was pointing at but as he turned she ripped the arrow out of his hand and put it into her bow. She then shot it back at the guy who shot it at her, it sank into his leg and he yelped in pain as he fell to the ground. "Two down eight to go," Allison said grabbing tape from her bag. She quickly tapped Cole's hand and they both continued to stay on watch. Stiles must have seen someone about to shoot because he shot two guys across the room and they both went down.

"Make that six," Stiles winked. "Are you alright Cole?"

"Yeah, I think I'm still in shock because I don't feel any pain yet," Cole said trying not to think about it. He grabbed his gun and realized he couldn't move his middle finger. Great he thought. He functioned as much as he could with an immobile finger.

"Stiles, Cole, cover fire I'm going in." Allison stood up but Cole pulled her back down.

"There is no way I'm going to let you go in there. You have too much of a good thing going for you. You guys cover fire I'll go," Cole said firmly. Allison looked like she was going to say something but then she stopped and nodded. He looked at Stiles who was shaking his head. "Please Stiles, I'm not letting either of you go."

"Fine," Stiles said hanging his head.

"Now!" Allison shouted and Cole got up and ran towards the group in the middle. The werewolves were outnumbered and Cole needed to help. He began shooting and knocked out a few men. Then all of a sudden Scott stopped.

"Stop," Scott said looking angrier every second. Scott looked around and got even madder. "They aren't even here..." Scott growled.

"What?" Derek said stepping toward Scott.

"Peter, my mom, Lydia, they are all gone." Scott growled and with that all the men dropped their weapons and ran. Cole felt a sharp pain in his injured hand and it continued to get worse and worse. He clenched his teeth hard. Then he looked at the band of tape around his hand. It was no longer white and was completely drenched in his blood. He quickly put it back down to his side. "They took Lydia and your mom and left?" Cole asked as Stiles and Allison came running towards them.

"If my mom was even here in the first place," Scott said. “This was so pointless!” He shouted.

"She was in the car with me when I was taken," Isaac said looking down at his untied shoes and then bent down to tie them. Everyone turned to look at him.

"What car?" Scott shouted.

"It was a black SUV," Isaac replied.

"I saw one of those in the parking lot near my car!" Derek exclaimed and everyone followed him out to the car. As soon as they got out of the building they saw the SUV pull out of the parking lot.

“There it is!” Isaac shouted. The twins looked at each other then they both grinned and they raced after the car. Damn they’re fast Cole thought to himself. Derek, Scott and Isaac piled into Derek’s car and Cole, Stiles and Allison ran to Cole’s. They all pulled out of the drive way and followed the twins who were pretty far away by now. Derek and Cole drove very fast to catch up with them. Peter finally realized they were on to him and picked up the speed. It became a drag race down an empty road and the twins seemed to be keeping up just fine.