☾.˚˖⁺✦[A True Hypocrite]✦˙⊹˚☽

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Alina's steps echoed through the empty and dark building as she ran, following Peter and Malia who were just a few steps in front of her. She glanced over her shoulder to ensure that Liam was still following behind her. When she looks, she finds him along with Stiles who has now joined them in the abandoned building of la Iglesia.

"Okay, everyone stop!" Stiles calls out, stopping in his tracks. Everyone follows, however it takes Alina a moment to process his words. The next thing she knows, she runs into the firm back of Malia. The older girl had just halted at Stiles' words when someone collided into her back, she spins on her heels, a growl erupting from the back of her throat, teeth sharp and eyes glowing. Alina puts her hands up and takes a quick step back. At this, Malia forces her teeth away and her eyes to stop glowing the beautiful blue.

"Sorry, Alina," Malia lowered her head.

"It's okay," Alina smiled at the girl.

"Why did we stop?" Peter asked, fed up with Stiles and sick of Alina.

"We gotta figure out where we are, then we gotta figure out how to find Scott and Kira," Stiles explained but was soon cut off by the ringing of his phone. "How do I even have service?" He questioned with a look of surprise and confusion crossing his expressional face before answering the phone.

A few moments later and Stiles rejoined the others once ending the phone call. "Had a nice chat?" Alina quirked a brow with a smirk. Stiles glared at her before refocusing his attention.

"What do we do now?" Liam asked, looking between the older teens and the adult.

Malia and Alina's gaze shifted from Liam to a berserker standing behind him. "Duck!" Malia shouted, before pushing the boy down.

"Go back! Get back!"

"Run!!!"

"Go! Go, go, go! Go! Go!!" They all yelled as they began to sprint away from the berserker. Liam grabbed Alina's hand, leading her away and into the direction that the others had begun to run towards. In a span of a few steps and a few seconds of running, they found themselves in the nave of the church. Liam led himself and Alina to hide behind a pillar and Peter does the same.

"Go find Kira and Scott!" Malia told her boyfriend. She tossed the sword to him which he caught, however, Stiles did not move. "Go!" She demanded. Stiles nodded reluctantly and turned around to run out of the room.

Once Stiles was out of the room, a berserker stepped out of the shadows. An eruptious growl came from the berserker, and with each step he took, he broke things that were once in his path. Peter was the first to step out of his hiding spot behind the pillar. Alina felt obligated to do the same but felt frozen. She tightened her hand around Liam's that she still found herself holding even though she had no reason to do so.  

Liam squeezed her hand back, bringing her out of her frozen-like state.

Alina let go of his hand finally, a feeling of emptiness and coldness taking over as she stepped out from behind the pillar, Liam stepping out after her. Malia looked between the two freshmen; they both sent nods of confirmation that they were willing and ready to fight. And, that is exactly what they did. Each of the four supernaturals took a different berserker when one approached.

With a flick of Alina's wrist, the room was immediately filled with a mist of green. The berserker approached her and with each orb of green glow hitting him in his abdomen, he stumbled back, but, got right back up and tried to take another step. Alina grew frustrated, her claws dug out from the bed of her nails, her eyes glowing a darker shade of green than usual, she formed one last orb and threw it directly at the berserker's chest. The berserker fell to the ground, no longer moving. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and Alina could no longer hear his heartbeat.

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