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The Camaro came to a gracious stop, Vicky killed the engine and walked to the boot where she grabbed a few pistols, the blonde strapped one to her thigh, tucked one in her jeans waistband, and the other she kept in her hand. Scott watched the girl check the ammo before one got waved in his face, "you ever used one Scotty?"

"No" Scott replied, he eyed it with slight apprehension, "I'll stick to these, thanks" he brought up his hand and flicked out his claws, Vicky smirked and threw a gun into the passenger side of the car. The blonde did a hand signal, to inform the Argents she was going in before quickly setting off towards the hospital.

A beefy guard stood at the entrance of the hospital, attempting to light a cigarette, Peter extended his claws when Vicky pushed past him and signalled for the others to stop. She walked up the stairs, and stood next to the guard, "need a light?" she asked before punching him in the face; he was unconscious before he hit the floor. "Didn't anyone ever tell you, smoking's bad?" she muttered before opening the main doors.

Scott saw the blonde's eyes flash purple as she sniffed the air, she signalled for half the pack to go left while she went right with Peter and the twins. "I don't like this" Stiles muttered to his best friend as they walked down the opposite corridor, "I don't like this at all"

"Neither do I Stiles" Scott replied, "but Vicky usually gets what she wants, and right now, she wants Derek more than anything"

***

The only sound Vicky's group made was their footsteps, "shouldn't there be more guards down here?" Aiden asked, he looked at his twin who agreed.

Vicky didn't reply, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, they were glowing a bright purple, "there aren't many people in the hospital at all" she muttered, "but" she started before standing still, "there's a load down here"

Peter pulled the blonde down as an arrow whizzed just above her head, the werewolves transformed and ran down the corridor. They fought the guards while Vicky walked towards the group of hunters, her eyes went from a light grey to a vibrant purple; she knocked a few guards out with well-aimed punches and kicks before Aiden was hit with an electric baton; sending him to the ground. Ethan ran to his brothers aid and was also overpowered.

The former alpha grabbed the girl and pushed her into a room, just off the corridor, out the way of the hunters. "We could have saved them!" Vicky said

"Relax" Peter replied, "they won't be dead" he pulled a face, "injured, maybe, but dead, no"

"I've got to find his scent again" Vicky muttered, her eyes flashed, and she ran off down the corridor with Peter hot on her tail.

"Why would they make these so difficult to walk around?" Peter muttered to himself.

"Now it's a place for the cursed" Vicky whispered, "he expects us to die down here" she said to Peter.

***

The two had finally got into the mortuary, to no one's surprise, it was freezing cold and smelt horrid, Vicky scrunched up her nose and turned to Peter. "He's in here" she pointed to the freezers where they stored the dead bodies.

"Are you sure?" Peter asked, he looked at the array of freezers.

"Where else could he be?" Vicky replied, she began to pull open each slab, one by one; with Peter quickly following suit. There were two left, both covered with wolfsbane and gold; Peter had grabbed hold of one of the handles and burnt himself. "Weak" Vicky muttered while smirking, she walked forward and grabbed the handle, she unlocked it and unveiled, "an empty slab" she growled.

Vicky pulled open the other one, to reveal an unconscious Derek. They grabbed him and helped him onto the floor, Vicky knelt next to him and put her head on his chest, "he's breathing" she said, "and heart is slow"

Peter watched as the blonde placed her small hands on his nephew's chest and watched her eyes change colour, he heard Derek's heartbeat get stronger until he gasped. "Oh my God, Derek!" Vicky grabbed the werewolf and hugged him before he had a chance to catch his breath.

"You came for me?" He asked weakly, he looked at Vicky with a smile as he pushed a stray hair away from her face.

"Of course, I did, you idiot" Vicky replied, she kissed him on the lips.

"So did I" Peter replied sarcastically, "but I don't really want a kiss for it" he said as he grabbed the other Hale's arm and helped him stand.

Vicky walked a few paces ahead, while Derek leaned on Peter. They moved in silence before Vicky gestured for them all to hide in one of the opposite corridors, two men walked past, whistling. "Take him to the entrance, I'll be back in a minute"

"Vicky" Peter warned, "don't do anything stupid"

The blonde waved her hand as she walked down the opposite way to the two Hales, Peter sighed and helped the barely conscious Derek down the corridor. Vicky checked her ammo before walking into the mortuary after the two guards. "Excuse me" Vicky announced, the two men pulled out their guns and pointed them at the blonde.

Vicky immediately cowered against the wall, making herself as small as possible. "What are you doing down here?" the guard on the right demanded.

"Please, please don't hurt me" Vicky asked shakily, "I was dared by my, my friends, and I got lost" Vicky's cheeks were wet from tears.

The two guards looked at each other and lowered their guns, the one on the right walked towards her before a voice boomed across the room. "That's the indigo, you morons"

Vicky shrugged her shoulders, "nearly got'cha" she said as she kicked the guards knee, sending him to the floor and punched him, before her eyes glowed purple and the other guard fell to the ground.

The blonde turned around to see the familiar figure stood in the corner, Vicky made a gesture for him to come forward, he complied, a look of hunger spread across his face; until he ran into a problem.

"Can't you get any further?" Vicky asked, she smirked at the teen who pressed his hands up against the invisible barrier. "Ah, that's an ugly look on you Nathan" she sneered, as she took a step towards him. Nathan pounded his fists against the barrier but to no avail.

"I'll kill you Vicky" Nathan screamed as she walked towards the exit.

"Get in line" the blonde replied before running to the main entrance, Vicky knocked a few hunters who were stupid enough to crawl out of their hiding spaces and got everyone's attention to leave. Vicky ran over to Peter's SUV and checked on Derek before pushing Scott towards the Camaro.

Vicky waited for everyone else to drive off before driving up the lane, she got on the main road and slammed on the brakes; she reversed up the road, away from Beacon Hills. "What are you doing?" Scott asked, he looked at the blonde who put her finger to her mouth.

She pointed at the lane where three black cars and an SUV careered out of the lane and towards Beacon Hills. "I wanted to see how many would chase after us"

"We got a black sedan firing at us" Peter announced over the walkie talkie, "on the highway"

"On my way" Vicky replied, she threw the walkie talkie down and looked at her friend, "you'd better put your seatbelt on, because this won't be a smooth ride"

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