The Overlooked pt.3

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3rd PERSON POV

Stiles, Derek, Oceanus, and Jennifer slowly stepped out of the room as they watched the others take on Ethan and Aiden. Oceanus was tempted to help but Derek told him that he needed to stay and watch for Cora incase anything happened.

" It's still here!" the group rushed down to the parking lot to see the ambulance here like Melissa said it would be. Oceanus and Stiles helped Derek put Cora on the gurney. " Derek, over here" Jennifer called from the side of the ambulance, Derek walked over to see a dead EMT guy. " Julia" they heard a voice call out, making them stop. Kali came out from the front of the car, Derek and Jennifer slowly backed away. " It is you" Kali said as she swung the car keys around her finger, to show that they weren't getting out of here that easily. Stiles and Oceanus closed the door, they did not want to be apart of that mess.

" You can't beat her on your own" Jennifer reminded him, " I know, that's why we're gonna run" and Jennifer took off first, Derek stay for a few more seconds until Kali roared at him. Derek was going one way but Jennifer pointed out the elevator. He was going to disagree but he saw Kali coming and psuhed a gurney in her way to stop her. "Maybe we should've grabbed Ariadne" Derek suggested, but it was to late considering that she was buying them some time from the twins. They were taking deep breaths and looked around as they noticed that the elevator had stopped. Now they were really in trouble.

" Ok, Ok. We're ok how are you doing?" Stiles was rambling as he turned towards Cora. " Why do you look like you're not breathing?" Stiles asked, " it's because she isn't Stiles!" Oceanus exclaimed as he started CPR on Cora. After a minute Cora suddenly started breathing, it was shallow, but still there. " Next time I put my lips on yours, you better be awake" Oceanus leaned back in the seat, " don't tell my sister" he warned once he saw the look Stiles was giving him. Stiles was telling Ariadne later, if they make it out.





ARIADNE'S POV

" That shot didn't last very long" we helped Peter off the ground. " Maybe it's because our metabolism absorbs it quicker than most" I wrapped his arm over my shoulder. Scott kicked open the laundry room door, helping get Peter inside. " Those twins are really starting to piss me off" I looked towards Peter who's holding his shoulder. "Now you know how I feel about you" I stated, causing him to shoot me a look. " How the hell are we supposed to get passed them?" Scott whispered as he continued to look out the window. " Personally, I think if we keep letting beat the living crap out of us, they'll tire up and let us go by" Peter was being sarcastic. " How about I go distract them while You guys get Cora and Jennifer out of here?" I suggested, " I like that idea, just a few moments of peace from you" he said blissfully.

" No, no way. You could barely handle Kali, you can't handle them all" Scott protested and walked in front of me grabbing my hands. " I can do it. I'll call Oceanus, or maybe Aries. It'll buy you guys enough time!" I exclaimed, I was offering them a way out. " No, I can't let you guys do that" he shook his head, " if something happens to Cora I won't forgive myself. You need to take her and leave" I pleaded, but he wouldn't budge. Scott looked passed me and towards the laundry shoot. " Well" I started off, " who's going first?" I asked. Peter didn't waste one second to go down, leaving Scott and I by oursleves.

" You have blood on your forehead" I went to reach up to clean it but he grabbed my hand, pulling me into a kiss. "What was that for?" I pulled away. " Just incase" he leaned his head on mine, " go first. I'll be right behind you" He nudged me towards the shoot. I jumped down and landed on something hard. " Couldn't you have waited, like, 10 seconds?" Peter pushed me off him, I heard Scott coming down and I quickly hopped out of the basket. " Are you kidding me!" Peter yelled pushing Scott of him, fixing his shoulder.

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