"Where is the she wolf!" Araya, the older woman questioned a tired Derek while Stiles was knocked out on the floor, thanks to one of her henchmen.
Derek was tied to a chair with several knife wounds, getting water boarded by one of her other henchmen.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Derek said breathlessly, when his head was lifted.
"Again." Araya said.
The henchmen followed his orders and continued waterboarding Derek.
This continued for another couple of hours until Braeden and Malia got together where the boys might be.
It turns out that they were in the exact location Braeden busted Derek and Peter out from last time they were being tortured.
"God." Stiles said waking up, rubbing his sore scalp.
"Don't move." The henchmen guarding him said.
Braeden kicked the door to the abandoned building open, reavealing two large bodyguards who were watching the place.
"You two lost?" One of them asked.
"WHERE IS THE SHE WOLF!" A familiar voice screamed in the background.
"Nope." Braeden said, walking towards them.
"Go ahead, I got em." Malia said letting her claws out.
"Sweetheart, you don't want to go back there." One of the men told Braeden, not bothering to follow her as she made her way to find Derek and Stiles.
"Why don't you and your friend just go home, eh?" The man asked.
Malia's eyes glowed a blue-grey color before she ripped the two men to shreds.
"That's what Im talking about." Stiles said in awe. hearing Malia roar.
Braeden burst in, her heart stopped when she saw what was happening.
Araya was no where to be found but she saw Derek, Stiles and the henchmen. She ran over to where Derek was being tortured yet again, pushing the man off of him and bashing his head on the ground, leaving him unconscious.
Derek's face was pale and almost lifeless when he lifted his head.
"Derek, look at me." She said with pain written all over her face.
"Baby, keep your eyes op-" She started but was slammed into the wall by the henchman guarding Stiles.
Derek became more alert then, out of fear for Braeden. He was now awake but didn't have the strength to get free and help Braeden.
The henchman walked towards her, grabbing her by the neck and chocking the life out of her.
"I'm going to get you out, I swear!" Braeden told Derek.
Stiles rushed to Braeden and pressed down on his neck, putting him to sleep.
"Thanks." Braeden said.
"Stiles?" Malia questioned.
"Oh my God." Stiles said with a sigh of relief reuniting with Malia.
"A little help here?" Derek asked.
"Oh sorry big guy." Stiles said setting him free.
Braeden hugged Derek. He hissed at the pain from his knife wounds but continued to hug Braeden.
"God Im glad you're alive." Braeden halfway smiled, kissing his lips and hugging him again.
His body stiffened when he saw Araya come back with the same knife she cut him with, in her hands.
"You." Derek growled.
Braeden didnt even speak before walking towards the older woman, chocking her up and dragging her to the same seat Derek was in.
She snatched the knife from Araya's hand, tied her up and began doing the same thing she did to Derek.
Braeden held her under for a good thirty seconds before letting her up for air.
"Braeden that isnt necessary." Derek said.
"No, she's going to pay for this." She said putting her face in the water again.
"Brae, that's enough." Derek lowered his tone, getting more serious.
Braeden didnt listen and continued with the torture.
"You're killing her Braeden." Stiles pointed out.
"She's not worth it." Derek added.
All Braeden saw was red. She looked at Derek's open wounds and was having flashbacks of the last time she toruted him. His weak body chained up, getting electrocuted almost to death.
"Stop her." Derek told Stiles, being too weak to do it himself.
"Touch me and you're next." She said when Stiles approached her.
Stiles backed off, looking at Derek to see his next move.
"BRAEDEN. STOP. NOW." Derek yelled.
Braeden was never the one to do as she was told. She was too dominant and hard-headed to do that, but Derek had never raised his voice at her before. She finally stopped, letting her up for air but not letting go of her head.
"She hurt you." Braeden said, getting teary eyed, yet refusing to cry.
"Stay with me Brae. You're not like this, you never were. I'll be okay, you have to let her go." Derek said.
"Look Braeden, she's the only one who knows where Scott, Kira and Lydia are right now, and we'll never find them if she's dead." Malia told her.
"They're right. You're not evil. Don't stoop to her level, we'll get Derek to Deaton and he'll be fine. Just trust me on this, she's no good to us dead." Stiles added.
"Alright." Braeden said letting her go.
"That's my girl." Derek gave her a small smile, going towards her and embracing her.
