𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 11~𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒍

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The bus ride was so long it was actually night time so coach finally decided to take a stop at a motel and get us all rooms for the night.

We hopped off the bus. The motel looked creepy

You: this place sends shivers down my spine

Stiles: I know right.

Scott: I've seen worse

Stiles: where have you seen worse?

Coach blew his whistle

Coach: listen up! We will continue the ride to the meet Tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and the least amount of judgement when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves. You'll be pairing up, choose wisely.

The others started taking keys from coach.

Coach: and I will have NO sexual perversions perpetuated by you little deviants GOT THAT?keep your dirty little hands to your dirty little self!

Lydia: I dont like this place

You: lyds I don't think the people who own it like this place.

Allison: it's just for one night

Lydia: a lot can happen in one night

Stiles and Scott took a key then allison and lydia which means I am once again alone.

But thankfully my room was just one door away from my brother's room and since both me and Scott have heightened hearing and the walls are thin we could actually have a conversation while in our own rooms.

I let out a sigh and decided to just take a shower.

When I got out lydia called me and told me to go to their room

I entered and sat on the bed next to lydia.

Lydia: I went to get us some new towels and saw a number on the wall....198

Allison: which means?

Lydia looked at us

Lydia: 198 suicides

You: and they're keeping count? Now thats just fucked up

Allison: all suicides?

Lydia: yea. Rope hanging, throat cutting, pill popping, both barrels of a shot gun in the mouth suicides.

Lydia was talking again but it's like everything started blurring out. I didn't know what was happening exactly but allison and lydia ran out the room.

I sat still and waited for them to come back.

They came back in and lydia was freaking out

Lydia: ok we seriously should leave, I dont like this place. I dont know maybe its haunted

Allison: why dont we find out then. Let's go ask the lady at the desk.

Lydia: isay are you coming?

I didn't even hear them talk. I was having flashbacks of my terrible childhood

Allison: isay?

She walked closer to me and put her hand on my shoulder

Allison: I, are you ok?

I snapped out of it and sprung up from the bed and pretended like I was fine

You: yeah um I'll come

Allison kept looking at me while I followed lydia out.

We went to the lady but she wasn't there

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