STILL IN FLASHBACK

Olivia's POV:

Derek immediately tries to sprint towards Deucalion but Kali is quick to intercept him by jumping at him, using her heel to kick him down.

The twins hop down from their floor and merged into one creature, landing behind Scott and Isaac with a growl.

I didn't dare to move from my spot but I look around seeing Boyd already in a heated fight with Ennis. I glance worriedly at Isaac and Scott, but then see Isaac already shifting as he raced towards them with his claws.

"Damn it." Scott groans and cracks his neck, shifting into his werewolf facials. He runs to where Isaac had been thrown and tries to attack the twins as well, failing miserably since he was thrown against the concrete wall.

I grip on the daggers and run towards the nearest person, which happened to be Derek and Kali.

As Kali kicked Derek down again, I run behind and slash her shoulder, making her stumble a bit. Derek uses that as an advantage to grab her arm and bring his knee to collide with her chest.

I use both daggers to stab her back and she lets out a growl as I forced her to look up to the ceiling.

Derek lifts his arm then uses his elbow to punch her face, sending her to collapse on the ground.

As soon as I pull the daggers out, the sound of bones cracking rings in my ears. I look up and see that Ennis had twisted Cora's arm and sliced his claws across her back.

"Cora!" I yell out and sprint towards her.

I jump on Ennis's back and stab the dagger on his shoulder blade, using my arm to hold onto his neck. He releases Cora's arm and tries to yank me off from his back, practically swinging me around.

He growls, struggling to throw me off and attempts to slash at my arms, but I ignored the pain and held on tight.

I try to stab him with the other dagger but then feel claws dig through my back, causing me to cry out in pain as I saw the claws through my stomach.

Instantly I'm tossed to the side but I focus on trying to heal from the wounds so I could go back in.

I turn to see where Scott was, but I witness the twins slash his abdomen and his arm, earning a yell to escape from his lips.

Boyd collapses nearby me, holding his chest to cover the claw marks from Ennis and Kali.

I push myself up from the ground and grip on the dagger, seeing Kali was distracted by walking up to Cora.

I bring the dagger close to her shoulder blade but in a flash, she spins with her foot out and the sharp claws on her foot slice my hand which causes me to drop the dagger and fall on my knees.

"Not this time." She smirks and uses her free hand to use her claws to slash through my hip again.

I start to fall forward but she wraps her arm around my throat to force me to stand. She tilts my chin up and presses her claws against my throat as if she was going to rip it out, applying pressure with her foot against Cora's neck.

One wrong move and I was basically done for.

"Kill him," Deucalion's voice rang throughout the building as he slowly walked down the steps and pointed to Boyd with his cane. "The others can go."

Derek nervously meets Boyd's eyes as he looked between him and Cora.

"You're beaten. Do it, Derek. Take the first step." Deucalion continued and I tried to wriggle free from Kali's hold.

"No." I weakly utter our but Kali squeezed my throat tighter, making it harder to breathe.

"Are we serious with this kid? Look at him." She retorted with a glare. "He's an alpha? To what? A couple of useless teenagers?"

"Some have more promise than others." Deucalion glances at Scott then his gaze falls to me. "Ease up on the claws, Kali. We need her."

"Let him rise to the occasion then or we take her." She says and turns to Derek. "What'll it be, Derek?" She taunts and gestures to Boyd. "Pack or family?" She presses her foot harder on Cora's neck.

"No," I grumble, trying to pull her arm off but she held it still.

I knew Derek was going to choose Cora, but I couldn't bear to see him kill Boyd. Hell, I couldn't bear to see anyone die.

Suddenly, something flies passed Derek and hits the twins' faces, causing them to separate from each other. Several more flew in the room, causing the werewolves that held us down to cover their eyes.

One of the arrows shot nearby Kali and she released the hold she had on me to cover her eyes. I crawl away from the alpha and see Cora do the same as well.

I look to see where the flashes came from but then see the figure that stood on the top level, making me smile. Talk about perfect timing.

END

Lydia and Allison drag my body out of the car as soon as we make it to the rest area. I don't know how Stiles did it but I think I scared him too much...oops.

They help drag me into the bathroom and see Stiles helping Scott follow behind us.

I lean against the sink to hold my balance since I knew Scott was in a worse condition than I was.

Stiles carefully helps him lean against the wall but Allison lifts up my shirt, seeing the wounds that Kali had done then cups my cheek.

"Oh my god. Why didn't you tell us?" Allison whispers and I weakly shrug. "You're burning up, Olivia."

"Didn't want to worry you." I rasp out but she glares. "Check on Scott first. Not me." She hesitates but I nudge for her to move. "Go."

She looks at Scott's horrid wounds and crosses her arms. "This shouldn't be happening. I've seen them heal worse from this." She gestures to us.

"What should we do then? Call an ambulance?" Stiles asks with his eyebrow raised.

Allison worriedly glanced at me. "What if it's too late? What if they can't help?"

"Well, we have to do something." Stiles gestures to Scott and I. "Or they're both going to die."

"It could be psychological," Lydia spoke up.

"Wha-What do you mean? Like, psychosomatic?" Stiles crossed his arms.

"Somatoformic." Stiles looks at her as if he had no idea what she was talking about. "A physical illness from a psychogenic cause."

"Just explain it where he could understand." I groan, clutching on to my side.

"It's all in his head," Lydia answered.

"All in his head." Stiles murmured under his breath before his eyes widen. "Because of Derek. He's not letting himself heal 'cause Derek died."

Does Scott really think that? He shouldn't even think that at all. All of it was my fault.

"So, what do we do?" Allison asks but Lydia digs through her purse to pull out a small kit.

"We stitch them up." She shrugged and Allison lets out a long breath. "I'm serious. Maybe all they need to do is believe that it's healing."

As Allison heated the needle with the lighter, Stiles took off Scott's shirt and tossed it in his backpack.

"Scott's going to need another shirt. Where's his bag?" She asks then glances at me. "Olivia too."

"I'll go get it. I hate needles anyway." Stiles rambles and Lydia hands him her keys. Do you know what you're doing?"

"Yeah. My father taught me." Allison responds, moving the lighter around so the needle could fully heat up.

"How fast are you-I mean, the bus. What if the bus could leave?"

"The obvious answer is to make sure it doesn't." I retort.

"I can help, come on." Lydia drags Stiles to the exit and Allison crouches down to Scott's level.

"Keep your eyes open, okay?" She lightly slaps Scott's face and he blinks a couple of times.

"I'm tired." He mutters.

"Just fight the feeling." She says and tries to slip the thread through the hole of the needle.

She misses several times since her hands were shaky and I could tell she was starting to get frustrated. She licks the end of the thread and tries again, still missing the slit of the needle.

"Come on, you stupid thing." She grumbles.

I slide down the wall to meet her level and grab her hands to make sure they stopped shaking.

"Allison, relax," I whisper but she refused to meet my eyes.

"I-I'm trying. I-I can't--"

"Yes, you can." I move her chin so she could look at me. "If you can teach me how to use those damn daggers, you can do this."

She nods and faces back to Scott as I pull my hands away from hers. She takes a deep breath than successfully threads the needle through, making me smile.

She stitches Scott's wounds and honestly, I was amazed at how quick she did it. It felt like I was in some sort of trance.

As I watched, I felt my eyes begin to feel heavy as I watched her sew at ease. My vision became hazy and I felt too weak to bother sitting up anymore, causing me to lean against the wall similar to Scott.

"T-Told you that you could do it," I chuckle softly and barely see she gives a small smile as she finishes up bandaging his side.

She starts cleaning up the needle but I couldn't keep my eyes open. "Whatever. Now it's--Olivia?" I feel her cup my cheek. "Stay awake for me. Keep your eyes on me, okay?"

But I couldn't.