𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐚

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When they got to the motel they unloaded all of their stuff and stood facing the building

"I've seen worse." Scott tried to make the best of it

"Where have you seen worse?" Stiles questioned as coach spoke up

"Listen up. The meet's been pushed till tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and least amount of good judgment when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves. You'll be pairing up. Choose wisely. And I'll have no sexual perversions perpetrated by you little deviants." He looked to y/n as they grabbed their keys "Got that? Keep your dirty little hands to your dirty little selves!"

Y/n hid her face from her father, that was embarrassing. She looked up at the building as she a shiver went down her spine, y/n looked to see lydia standing next to her

"Lydia?" Allison asked the girl

"I don't like this place."

"I don't think the people who own this place like this place." Y/n chuckled "plus It's just for a night."

"A lot can happen in one night."

With that Y/n walked to the room and dropped her two bags onto the floor with a thud, she dropped onto the bed on her back and covered her face with her hand. This place just gave her the creeps, something just felt off about it, something that left a sick feeling in her stomach. The door of her room opened seeing as y/n gave the key to Issac when he went to go get a drink. She wasn't sure how her dad would like her sharing a room with a boy but he'd have to deal with it. She got roomed with the most annoying girl in their school so she persuaded Boyd to bunk with her so that y/n could share with someone she actually tolerated. He felt bad about Derek so he agreed

"They ran out" Issac stated with a monotone voice

"Then why didn't you get a different type" The girl uncovered her face and looked at him

"They were out of everything" he let out a noise and plopped onto the same bed landing beside her

"here ill go up to the front desk and ask" the girl got up tripping over her own feet in the process but she caught herself"I'm fine"

she walked past the vending machine which was now broken she furrowed her browse as she walked to the desk, nobody was there. She rang the bell but all that sounded was a high pitch scream, the girl jumped and turned on her heel immediately walking back to the room...she wasn't going to deal with that. she opened the door and leaned against it once it shut. when she opened her eyes Issac sat in front of the tv flipping through channels but everytime the channel flipped it was just more and more tv static, she furrowed her eyebrows before shaking her head with a chuckle

"I'm going to take a shower" the girl told Issac but he never moved his gaze from the tv, shaking it off she turned on the hot water and undressed before stepping in issac must have gone to bed because the tv turned off along with the lights. the room fell silent until the girl heard issacs voice but she couldnt make out what he had said

"y/n"

turning off the water she stepped out drying off

"You know what the difference between a seven and a nine is? It's a stripped bolt."

as he spoke more she moved faster her heart beating faster with every second

 "I'm sorry, I didn't... What do you want me to do?"

throwing on her pants last was when he began to yell

"I want you to shut up. Shut up, shut up. What can I do? I can't fix this now. I can't fix this now. I can't fix it. I can't fix it."

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