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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ALLISON TURNS FROM THE WINDOW TO FACE STILES AND LYDIA.
"Last time I saw Scott act like that was on the full moon."
Stiles nods, "He was definitely off with me too. But actually, Boyd was really off. I watched him put his fist through the vending machine."
Lydia nods, "See? It's the motel. We either need to get out of here right now..."
Yanking open the night table drawer, she pulls out the room's copy of the Bible, "Or someone needs to learn how to do an exorcism ASAP before all the werewolves go crazy and kill us."
"Hold on. What if it's not just the motel? The number in the office went up by three, right?"
Allison frowns, "You mean like three sacrifices?"
"What if this time it's three werewolves?"
Allison nods with a light shrug of understanding, "Scott, Isaac and Boyd."
"Maybe we were meant to come here."
"Exactly. So can we find everyone and get the hell out of here now?"
Stiles doesn't respond, eyes caught by the Bible, "Let me see that."
He takes the book from her hands. With Allison and Lydia watching, he carefully pulls a newspaper clipping out from between the pages.
"What is that?"
Stiles reads, "28 Year-Old Man Hangs Self at Infamous Glen Capri."
He turns a few pages in the Bible and finds another clipping. Then another. Pulling them out one-by-one, he discovers seven in all and places each on the room's small cafe table.
"Look at these two. They both mention room 217. These are probably all the suicides that happened in this room."
"So if there's a Bible in every room..."
"There could be articles in all of the rooms."
Stiles scoffs sarcastically, "That's just beautiful. Most places leave a mint on the pillow. This one leaves a record of all of the horrible deaths that occurred."
"What if the room next door has the one about the couple?"
Without another word, the three of them go for the door.
With Allison and Lydia behind him, Stiles twists the knob on Room 216 but the door won't budge.
Lydia frowns, "It wasn't locked before."
"Forget it. We need to get Scott, Isaac and Boyd and get them out of here. Then figure out where the hell Luna disappeared to."
Stiles nods, starting away. Lydia, however, holds still when she hears a surge of electricity and the odd sound of buzzing coming from behind the door.
