Soulmates

Eichenhouse part 2

Y/N's P.O.V

Scott and I sat on the wet boiler room floor with our backs against the wall. I sighed as I rested my head on his shoulder, making him rest his head on top of mine.

"We're going to get out of here." He mumbled. I sighed and moved away slightly.

"I don't know, Scott." I replied. He looked at me.

"Why do you think we're not leaving here alive?" he asked. I sighed and looked down.

"It's not me doubting your ability as the alpha to save us, it's just...in the vision that started out like this, by the end of it, we were both dead." I admitted, making his eyes widen.

"Are your visions ever wrong?" he gulped. I returned it as I looked at him.

"Rarely." I spoke. He sighed and nodded.

"Well, we're going to prove your vision wrong. I'm sure Stiles and Lydia are out looking for us right now, they'll get us out, Stiles's dad will shut this hellhole down, and it'll all be okay." He reassured. I chuckled and nodded before looking down. My head shot back up as the door started to creak open. My eyes widened as the orderly walked in, dragging Lydia by her arm. He threw her forward, making her land with a thump on the ground as she groaned.

"Lydia." I gasped as I rushed towards her. Scott roared as he ran towards the door, making the orderly roll his eyes as he quickly shut it.

"You can't keep us in here forever!" he yelled.

"No, but they can kill us." I sighed before looking at Lydia.

"You okay?" I asked, helping her up. She nodded as she dusted herself off.

"I'm fine, though I'll never figure out how this place earned a license to treat people." She mumbled before looking around.

"Where are we?" she asked.

"We think it's the boiler room." Scott nodded. Lydia sighed.

"Did Stiles come with you?" I gulped, fiddling nervously with my fingers. Lydia looked at me and nodded.

"Yeah. But since he's not on the Deadpool, they just knocked him out and locked him in a room upstairs." She spoke.

"But he's okay, right?" I choked.

"He's okay, Y/N." she reassured. I sighed in relief.

"Naturally he's more concerned about you, you know, you being the supernatural one in the relationship, who every assassin within Beacon Country is trying to kill." She nodded. I sighed.

"That doesn't make me any less worried about him." I admitted. Scott looked at me.

"Try not to worry. We all know Stiles can take care of himself and if anyone can get us out of this, it's him. I may be the alpha, but he's the real leader." Scott nodded. Lydia and I returned it. Suddenly, I felt a vision come on. I choked as my eyes turned red and my legs gave way.

"Y/N!" Scott gasped as he rushed to catch me.

I stood in the main office at Eichenhouse. I gulped as three orderlies stood around a table, the Deadpool in the middle of them.

"So, we have the alpha, the banshee and the korrigan. Together, they're worth 135 million dollars but the korrigan is worth the most, so we kill her first." He nodded, making my eyes widen.

"But what about the alpha?" Another asked.

"What about him?" the original orderly replied.