Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital | Still that same night

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Seeing Kali run after Derek, Jennifer and Kitty was both worrisome and a relief. He really hoped Kitty would be safe. He'd never forgive himself if she got hurt. Still, at least he was safe here now.

"Okay, okay, okay. I'm okay," Stiles murmured. He looked down at Cora. "I'm okay. You okay? How are you doing? ...why do you look like you're not breathing?"

Stiles Stilinski	He put his head down towards Cora's mouth. "Because you aren't breathing, are you? Oh no, oh god, no, no, no why aren't you breathing, come on!" "Okay, okay, you can do this," he said, trying to remember what he read about CPR on wikipedia. "Tilt the head, fingers on the chin, clear the throat. Great, nothing, I see nothing. Okay, so, uh, pinch the nose and blow." He pressed his mouth against Cora's and blew air into her lungs. "Come on, Cora, come on.!" He blew air again. And again. And again. "Come on, Cora! Breathe!" Finally, finally Cora coughed and started breathing again. Stiles slumped against the wall of the ambulance. "Oh thank god. You know next time I put my lips to your mouth you better be awake." What? He may have had eyes for her brother, but Cora was still hot.
Stiles Stilinski	Stiles rubbed at his face and tried to keep calm. Cora was breathing again, but Stiles had gotten lucky. She was getting worse and they needed to get her out of there. "You just hold on a little longer, okay? Trust me, if anybody's going to get us out of this it's Scott. I can't believe I just said that," he said, shaking his head. "You know I actually used to be the one with the plan. Well at least a plan B. Now I'm thinking you may be right, maybe we are pretty much useless." The last few months had seemed like nothing but an exercise in failure. It was becoming painfully obvious that they were just kids, they couldn't really do anything. "Maybe all we really do is show up and find the bodies. I don't want to find my father's body." Stiles wiped tears from his eyes. "You know you're a lot easier to talk to when you're completely unconscious." A noise drew him out of his pity party and Stiles very carefully peeked through the window. The twins were walking around outside, presumably looking for Jennifer. Or Cora. They wandered out of sight, but Stiles kept an ear out. Maybe he should have kept a better ear out because he didn't see it coming when Scott slammed his hand against the window. "HOLY GOD!"
Scott McCall	"Stiles, open the door!" Scott was supporting Peter on his arm and he did not feel like carrying one hundred something pounds of V-neck anymore.
Stiles Stilinski	"Sorry!" Stiles unlocked the door and opened it, helping Scott get Peter into the ambulance. "Where are Kitty, Derek and Jennifer?"
Scott McCall	"I have to go back for them and my mom."
Stiles Stilinski	This was going to end badly, Stiles knew it. "Okay, two problems. Kali's got the keys to this thing and I just saw the twins like 30 seconds ago."
Scott McCall	"I'll fix it," Scott said. "Stay here." And then he was gone.
Stiles Stilinski	Scott had said to stay put and that was what Stiles had been doing. He stayed put even when Peter had gotten back his strength and wouldn't stop talking. He stayed put when Allison texted him about a plan to use Kitty as bait. He even stayed put when he was told Isaac would be driving their getaway car. He didn't want to stay put for much longer.
Isaac Lahey	The screeching of tires stopped outside the ambulance and then Isaac's head popped out of Derek's crappy Toyota. "Come on, we have to go!"
Stiles Stilinski	It took some time for Stiles and Peter to get Cora into the car, but he had to admit that the Toyota had a lot of space for an unconscious body. He went back to the ambulance to make sure he hadn't forgotten his phone or anything when a piece of paper stopped him in his tracks. A line saying Signature of Parent or Guardian made something clench in his chest. Jennifer wanted them to be here. She needed another parent. Stiles was out of the ambulance and running into the hospital. He had to find Scott.
Isaac Lahey	"Stiles!" Isaac shouted. "Stiles, we have to go!"
Stiles Stilinski	Stiles ignored him, running as fast as he could to try to track down Scott. He caught a glimpse of him heading towards the roof but stopped when the elevator opened and he spotted Derek's unconscious body. Jennifer was nowhere to be found. "Fuck," Stiles murmured. Seeing that Derek was breathing, Stiles followed Scott up onto the roof. He sort of already knew Mrs. McCall wouldn't be there when he got up onto the roof (Jennifer being missing meant no good things), but he did not expect to see Deucalion speaking to Scott calmly.
Deucalion	"You help me catch her, and I'll help you find your mother," Deucalion was saying. Then, obviously hearing Stiles' arrival, added, "And Stiles' father."
Stiles Stilinski	Stiles had only caught part of the conversation but he could guess what was happening from the look on Scott's face. Jennifer had taken Mrs. McCall, and Deucalion would help Scott for a price. "Scott, Scott, don't do this," Stiles said. "Don't go with him."
Scott McCall	Scott shook his head. "I don't know what else to do."
Stiles Stilinski	"Scott, there's got to be something else," Stiles said. "We always have a plan B." Even if they didn't have one, surely they could think of a better alternative than joining the alpha pack. They had killed Boyd and Erica for god's sake.
Scott McCall	"Not this time," Scott said. "I'm going to find your dad, Stiles. I promise." With one last sad look, Scott turned and headed towards Deucalion.
Stiles Stilinski	"Scott," Stiles said one more time, though it sounded weak. There was no point. Scott had convinced himself going with Deucalion was the only solution. It hurt that he left Stiles alone. It hurt a lot. Knowing there wasn't anything else he could do here, Stiles went back downstairs. If he couldn't help Scott, he would sure as hell try to help Derek.
Derek Hale	Derek...was still unconscious in the elevator. He might have fainted from shock at seeing just what he had sex with when Jennifer darached out. Or she knocked him out with her scary sacrifice powers. Either/or.
Stiles Stilinski	"Derek! Derek, come on!" Jesus, what was with him and unconscious Hales tonight? Stiles crouched down next to Derek and went to his go-to move when it came to waking people up. Violently slapping them in the face. Several times. "Derek, come on!" Don't make him punch you again, Derek. He was going to do it. Here he goes, get ready to be punched.
Derek Hale	Thanks to quick alpha reflexes and convenient consciousness Derek avoided Stiles breaking his fingers on his face. He kept a tight grip on Stiles' wrist, more as an anchor than anything else. "Where are they?"
Stiles Stilinski	"Jennifer? Gone, with Scott's mom." Yeah, Derek, this was a clusterfuck now.
Derek Hale	And that would be Derek looking absolutely crushed. "She took her?"
Stiles Stilinski	"Yeah, and if that's not enough of a kick in the balls Scott left with Deucalion, so we've got to get you out of here," Stiles said, grabbing at Derek's arm to pull him up. "Please, we've got to get you the hell out of here." He was saving one person tonight, goddammit.
Derek Hale	Derek nodded and pushed himself up off the floor. "What about Cora?"
Stiles Stilinski	"With Isaac and Peter. They should be out front with the Argents and Kitty by now," Stiles said. "Look, the cops are bound to be showing up soon, you all need to get out of here. I'll stay, provide a distraction."
Derek Hale	"I'll let your friend know where you are," Derek said. "Thanks, Stiles." He gave Stiles' one of those patented Derek Hale manly shoulder squeezes before leaving.
Stiles Stilinski	Stiles exhaled a relieved breath, happy that he had managed to do one thing properly tonight. He hoped he luck held steady when he met up with the cops.

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Derek Hale	After making a quick recovery and leaving Stiles to deal with the police, Derek pulled up to the front of the hospital in yet another Toyota (Beacon Hills was sponsored by them and Reese's Cups) and got out, immediately going for Cora in the other car. Sorry, was he supposed to greet everybody?
Kitty Pryde	Kitty glanced into the car to do a quick headcount. "Why are we missing people?"
Derek Hale	Derek didn't answer until he had pulled Cora out of the car and was carrying her to the other one. "Stiles is still in the hospital, he's going to hold off the cops for us."
Chris Argent	"What about Scott and Melissa?" Chris asked.
Derek Hale	"Jennifer took Melissa." And we'll just avoid the Scott part. Surely that would work.
Kitty Pryde	Jennifer was the worst. "Then where's Scott?" Sorry, Derek.
Allison Argent	The fact that Derek didn't answer right away was simultaneously worrying and pissing Allison off. "Derek, where's Scott?"
Derek Hale	Derek still didn't answer until he had Cora laid down in the car. Then he turned towards the group and finally answered. "Stiles said he went with Deucalion. He offered to help Scott get his mother back if they worked together."
Chris Argent	Chris decided to intercept that before any of the teenagers could throw hissyfits about Scott's decision. "That was his choice. Derek, you and Isaac need to get out of here before the police come. Allison, you're with me," he said calmly before turning towards Kitty. "You're welcome to come with us or join Stiles. The alphas won't be back tonight." Not that they had Scott now.
Kitty Pryde	Kitty took a second to think about it, and decided that she didn't have enough information to successfully lie to the police without tripping something up, and she'd probably be more useful with the people with the flash bang arrows. "I'll go with you," she said. She'd make sure Stiles knew where she was and that she'd have her phone on her if he needed her for anything.
Chris Argent	Somewhere the Derek in Fandom was throwing a hissyfit and he didn't know why. Argent issues. Chris, on the other hand, seemed pleased. "Good. I'll tell Stiles to meet up with us after he takes care of the police. And Allison can lend you some clothes." Because Chris guessed Kitty wouldn't want to be running around in Jennifer's clothes and impractical shoes.
Kitty Pryde	Kitty would be lying if she said she wasn't a little gleeful at the thought of flats, yes. "Thanks," she said gratefully. "We ready?"
Allison Argent	Allison nodded, watching as Derek and Isaac got into their car to head back to the loft. "Let's go. Stiles won't be able to keep the police occupied for long."

[Follows this and this. Taken from Teen Wolf 3x10 "The Overlooked" and the amazingly awesome throughaphase preplayed this with me. NFI, NFB but OOC is fine. This was the last post until tomorrow! Just look at this as me giving you something to read at work. You're welcome.]