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another problem

Derek was suddenly running at the twins formed wolf, or voltron wolf as Stiles liked to call them. He roared and growled as he barrelled into their torso, knocking them back a few notches. He landed a successful punch to their side. The twins blocked his next punch and grabbed the back of his neck to hold him steady whilst they punched his face in.

Scott was the next to have a go. He was already transformed and running at the twins by the time they had thrown Derek into the wall.

Adrianna's eyebrows drew together, her eyes fixating on something behind the fight. Someone. She nudged Stiles with her elbow, keeping her eyes staring at the person. Brown hair, unconscious. Cora. Her eyes went wide and she grabbed Peters arm, lifting him from the ground. "Help me."

The twins slammed Scott against the wall, holding his throat up high enough that his feet weren't touching the ground.

Adrianna took the opportunity and slipped past them, pulling Peter and Stiles along with her.

She slid to the ground next to Cora, brushing some hair out of her face. Her skin was hot and sweating, her eyes closed and her breathing shallow. What the hell was Jennifer doing to her?

"Ethan, Aiden, Stop!" Scott struggled out.

Adrianna lifted Cora's back up slightly, attempting to keep her head steady as to not irritate her wound further. Peter grabbed her arms, wrapping them around his shoulders. They had to get her out of there.

"You don't know what you're doing." Scott continued.

"All we want is her."

Adrianna's eyes snapped to where they had left Jennifer standing, only, she was no longer there. She had backed up into the elevator and Adrianna watched with rising anger as the doors closed her in. Of course she was escaping.

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Adrianna burst through a set of double doors, running behind Peter who was carrying Cora.

"Don't stop! Don't stop!" Derek ordered as he ran behind them.

Now the alpha pack was also in the hospital, looking for Jennifer and probably ready to kill them to get what they wanted.

"Stiles!"

Adrianna halted in her tracks at Derek's voice. She spun around, her eyes landing on Stiles running to stand behind the door they just came through.
Her eyes went wide as the twins formed wolf stormed into the room, roaring angrily at them.

Stiles held his bat up and slammed it over the twins head.
It made a thwack sound as it burst into hundreds of pieces and not even scratching the twins.

Stiles stared down at his bat in shock before his eyes snapped up to the wolf growling at him. He stumbled back until his back hit the wall and manoeuvred his way back to them. Adrianna shook her head at him, pushing his body behind hers.

The twins looked at them, taking a few steps forwards. Derek was ready to attack again. And this time, Adrianna would help.

Scott glanced up at the large light above them. He jumped up and pulled it down, smashing it into the twins face and causing electricity to cackle around them and for the lights to flicker.

Adrianna didn't hesitate to push Stiles out the doors and take off running again.

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Adrianna rushed into the room she saw Peter disappear into. She turned around and ran her hands through her hair. How the hell do they get out of this? The alpha pack is here. Jennifer is who the hell knows where and Cora is slowly dying.

"Where's the big guy?" Peter wondered as Scott and Derek raced into the room, closing the door behind them.

"He's close." Derek responded.

"What about Ms. Blake?" Stiles questioned. He looked back at Scott for an answer and received a shake of the head. "What do you mean? What does that mean? Like, she's gone?" Scott didn't answer, only confirming Stiles' horrid thoughts. He hated that teacher, but she also happened to be his only shot at getting his father back. "Scott, are you kidding me!"

"Shh, quiet!" Derek snapped at Stiles.

Adrianna could feel Stiles' rage coming from a mile away as he snapped his head to Derek.

"Me be quiet? Me, huh?" Stiles moved so he was right up in Derek's face, his rage bubbling like champagne. "Are you telling me what to do now? When your psychotic mass murdering girlfriend, the second one you've dated by the way, has got my dad somewhere tied up, waiting to be ritually sacrificed?"

"Stiles, they're still out there." Scott pressed.

"And-And they want her right?" Stiles said. "Which means we don't have her either. So my dad and Cora are both dead."

Scott's lips pulled into a straight line, "Not yet." He moved over to where Adrianna and Peter stood by Cora. "Is she really dying?"

Peter glanced up at him, "She's definitely not getting any better."

Scott look up to Adrianna whom was on the other side of the makeshift bed, hope trying to sparkle in his eyes.

Adrianna looked down to Cora, her eyebrows pulling together. She couldn't feel anything, no spark of life, no emotions, just an empty pit. She raised her head back to Scott and slowly shook her head. She would do anything to help Cora but they don't have anything. And the next time she saw Jennifer, she wasn't going to let her live long enough to even let her explain herself.

"There has to be something we can do. We have to help her." Scott begged. But none of them had an answer for him, none of them had any solution to any of the problems they faced in this situation.

"You can't."

The group whipped their heads to the doors on the other side of the room. Shock spilled across their faces as they saw Jennifer Blake standing there.

"Only I can. I can save her, and i can tell you where Sherriff Stilinski is. But there is a pack of alphas in this hospital who want me dead. So I'll help you, but only when I'm out of here and safe. Only then."

Adrianna's jaw clenched so hard her teeth could've broke, her hands curled into fists as rage spewed through her. She was going to enjoy this.

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