Have you ever woken up DEAD? Well I did... when I was eight years old I woke up in my bed covered in blood. I found my mother, father, and baby sister all dead in their sleep. Soaked in blood. From then on I felt like death. Everyone around me dies...
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STILES CHECKS THAT THE LOCKS ON THE DOOR ARE ENGAGED. Then looks about the ambulance, nervous.
"Okay. We're okay."
Absentmindedly grabbing a pack of Twizzlers off a shelf, he watches Cora as he tears through the wrapper, "You okay over there?"
Nervously chewing on a Twizzler, he cranes his neck, squinting in the darkness.
"Why do you look like you're not breathing?"
Moving closer to her, he cocks his ear to listen then pulls back slowly staring at her with wide eyes.
"Because you're not breathing, are you? Oh, my God. Oh, no. Why aren't you breathing?"
Fear taking hold of him, Stiles looks helplessly over Cora's still body. No idea what to do...
...
Fitting his fingers between the steel doors, Derek starts to pry them open, but manages little more than a few inches. A dim light shines in from the floor above. But there is clearly not enough space to climb through.
Derek glances over at Luna seeing her sitting on the floor looking at her nails bored.
"What?" Luna frowns.
Derek shrugs, "A hand would be nice."
Smiling Luna claps, "You're doing great sweetie."
Rolling his eyes, Derek looks around then peers up at the ceiling.
"If you're thinking service hatch, they bolt from the outside. You'd have to break it. All you'd end up doing is making a ton of noise, telling them exactly where we are."
Derek frowns turning away from Jennifer, "Kali already knows."
"Not necessarily. She saw us go in, but she might not know we didn't get out."
"If I break through we could get to another floor."
"Or you'd have to fight them alone in an elevator shaft."
Luna scoffs throwing her hands up in the air, "Um kinda hurtful... I'm also here."
Jennifer rolls her eyes, "They'll have my head ripped off before you even land a punch."
Derek sighs, "Then somebody has to get the backup generator running again."
Derek pulls out his cell phone and begins to thumb a text.
After waiting for a few minutes, Luna finally stands up with a huff, "Fine I guess I'll go find help."
Derek nods pulling her into a hug, "Try not to get killed alright?"
Luna smiles, "I wouldn't do that to you... you'd miss me too much."
Winking Luna disappears leaving Derek to stare at the empty space she was just standing and Jennifer glaring slightly feeing totally jealous.
