Lydia wipes the tears from her eyes as she exits her bedroom. I just need to calm down, I'll talk to Isaac, he's always calm. Lydia thinks this peacefully to herself as she walks down the hallway. Suddenly men and women in suits and sunglasses approach her, their hands at their sides for the time being. They grab her arm harshly. "Come with us." They pull her along down the hall and down the stairs. She struggles to get away from their grip. A few assassins in training come out of their rooms to watch the commotion.

"Get off of me!" Lydia screams. They pass Cora's bedroom. A different group of similarly dressed people and tearing apart her room, taking the Jim Morrison poster off of her wall, snatching the picture of her and Derek from her night stand. They throw her mattress off of the bed game and find the pictures of her with Stiles, Isaac, Lydia, Allison, and Scott when they were in their teens. Another man finds her mothers necklace that Cora hid in a pillow case.

Lydia is then ripped away from the scene, now unable to see what happens to Cora as she stands in the midst of her torn apart room. Soon Cora is also rudely handled by the people in pressed suits and is tugged behind Lydia down the stairs. They pass Isaac who is putting up a fight. He punches one man in the face. The man retaliates with a punch to Isaac's nose. Blood spurts from his nostril. Cora shrieks and once again tries to pull away from the men as they tug her along. Isaac is then punched in the gut and dragged behind Cora.

Soon Cora, Isaac, and Lydia are pulled right outside the library where Allison, Stiles, and Scott are being surrounded by the people in suits. When Stiles sees Lydia being handled roughly he attempts to run to her across the hall. A women stops him by impacting his face with her fist. He is thrown back into the arms of a man who holds him back. Allison clings onto Scott's arm in anticipation. A man steps out of the crowd and tugs off his sunglasses. It's Mr. Calavera, the governor of sorts, of all assassins. He's the one who organizes the teams of assassins and strips assassins of their job and grants the job to someone officially. He is the one who enforces all the rules. Suddenly Derek pushes through the crowd of well dressed intruders of the assassin government. His grey t-shirt clings tightly to his skin with sweat. "What's the meaning of this?" He asks annoyed, his eyes locked on Cora. Mr. Calavera frowns.

"There have been several violations of assassin code in this institute, I'm just here to collect the violators and cleanse this institute," The man states casually, his eyes lingering on Lydia a moment to long. She freezes. Derek wouldn't of told the government that I am pregnant, he wouldn't do that to me, Lydia thinks worriedly.

"Mind stating those violations?" Derek asks. Mr. Calavera pulls out a document.

"To list a few, unauthorized sexual activity that is not permitted to occur until the age of thirty when mating is necessary for the creation of new assassins, the keeping of personal items that will not aid in the fight against death and in the fight to the death, and the obvious destruction of territory while on a mission, or in other words, these six have been very destructive both in the institute and out on missions when they burn down building and blow them up. People are noticing our secretive work because of them," Mr. Calavera states. Cora speaks up from next to Isaac, still being held by two men working for the government.

"Sir, the day I visited you and asked you to assemble this group I never meant for this to happen, but I will take the fault," Cora tells him calmly. Scott, Stiles, Lydia, and Allison all look at Cora like she has three heads.

"You made us be a team?" Scott exclaims.

"I can't believe you, why didn't you tell us? Things were normal before this recipe for disaster fucked everything up," Stiles claims. Isaac looks sternly at Scott and Stiles.

"Lay off guys, I was in on it to," he states.

"Anyways," Mr. Calavera hisses, "Cora Hale, torture of one hundred cuts for the holding of personal and pleasurable items and also creating this team, Stiles Stilinski the beating of an hour for engaging in unauthorized sexual activity, Isaac Lahey, fifty cuts for aiding Cora, Scott McCall, one days lock up for not being more careful about blowing up the floors of an industrial building causing police to rush to the scene, and Allison Argent fifty cuts for affiliation with the crimes of the squad," Mr. Calavera sentences the five young assassins. They all look at each other nervously. The governor looks to Lydia with a phony smile. "As for you Miss Martin, you'll be coming with me." The two men in black suits holding her stand to pull her along after Mr. Calavera down the rest of the stairs. Lydia struggles to pulls away.

"Let me go!" She yells. One of the men holding her punches her in the gut. Lydia yelps, not out of pain, but out of fear for her growing baby. Stiles watches the scene unfold, his eyes wide. His entire body gets flooded with adrenaline. It's like the moment that guard hurt Lydia, the last string holding him together snaps. Stiles pulls away from the men holding him. Scott tries to move forward to hold Stiles back, but his own guards are to strong.

"Hey!" He bellows harshly, the guards pulling Lydia along ignore Stiles as he weaves through the men grabbing at him. Stiles just reaches the men holding Lydia as they reach the front door of the institute. "Hey!" He screams again before jumping the man on the right of Lydia. The man falls to the ground, Stiles on top of him. It turns out to be the one who punched her in the gut. Stiles begins to hit the man's face over and over again, his fists begin to bleed and crack open. "Don't you ever fucking touch her again!" The other man tries to pull Stiles off of the guard, but Stiles isn't having it. Whipping a knife from his boot, Stiles stabs the man in the throat. Blood leaks from the wound and onto Stiles' hand.

"Stiles!" Lydia screeches. Only her voice makes him stop what he is doing. He looks at her with sorrowful eyes, like a kicked puppy. Her own eyes are full of horror. It takes three men to pry Stiles off of the now dead man. Mr. Calavera walks towards a Stiles and leans in towards his face.

"Make that a beating of two hours," he hisses before he and the men holding Lydia walk out of he institute doors. They leave behind eleven men in black suits. Two guards holding each of the group members and one standing next to Derek, just watching him. Soon, the man next to Derek speaks, his voice raspy, "I'm Theodore, not that it matters, torture begins immediately, get a move on," he states. The guards holding Stiles, Scott, Cora, Allison, and Isaac begin to drag the kids to the basement. The group cooperates, not wanting their amount of torture to be raised as it was for Stiles.

The next day is going to be pure hell.