The bus had stopped infront of a motel, all of you gotten down.

"I've seen Worse" said Scott

"Where have you seen worse ?" Asked Stiles

" Listen up! The meet's been pushed 'til tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and the least amount of good judgement 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! Got that? Keep your dirty little hands to your dirty little selves!"

You were going to share the room with Stiles and Scott but stopped

"Are you not coming ?"

You looked up at Stiles, then at Scott, your eyes made it towards Allison and Lydia

"Uh... no I'll stay with the girls."

"Are you sure?" Asked Scott

Scott went up to you, grabbing your hand, stiles noticed it.

"Yeah... I just need some Sleep."

You walked away with a smile heading towards the room with Lydia and Allison. Scott closed the door and Stiles just stared at him

"What?"

"Are you two becoming a thing ?" He asked

Scott shrugged

"No we aren't."

Stiles just nodded.

"I mean it'll be okay if you are, you know... no judgement... it's time for you to move on."

You entered the room,

"Allison acting jealous."

You looked at Lydia and Allison, as you closed the door

"I'm sorry ?"

"Right. I'm telling her your friendship with Scott is just friends."

You sat down on the bed

"It's never been a problem-"

"Yeah it isn't ! Lydia is just misunderstood. I don't mind it. I never did."

"I'll get us some fresh towels. Ones that don't smell like cigarettes ." Said Lydia

She left. Leaving you and Allison

"Plus Scott and I broke up. He can date anyone he wants too. Let's say if you both date i wouldn't mind it."

You nodded

"Thanks.. Scott isn't into me, I'm not into him, so don't worry."

Your phone rang

"Sorry I gotta take this- I'll be back."

Allison nodded, you walked out. You answered the phone

Y:hello?

You heard no response

"Turn around"

You turned around to see your aunt, she held you by the throat and pinned you against the wall. You gasped for air

"You are worthless! You should've died instead of your mother !"

You were released and you gasped for air, you looked around your aunt was no where to be found. You quickly went around the building to see but nothing, as soon as you turned you were somewhere else. Infront of you was your mother

"Mom?"

*meanwhile*

After Allison weird encounter with Scott in the shower, she met up with Lydia. Which she told about the suicides in the motel

"You know, there is something seriously wrong with this place.Hey, Allison? We need to leave."

"But they were suicides, not murders, and it's not like this place is haunted, right?"

"Maybe it is?You know, I bet that couple made their suicide pact in that very room! Maybe that's why they're renovating-- maybe they've been scraping brain matter off the wood paneling."

"Maybe we should find out."

The two of them go towards reception but find no one

"Well, there goes that..."

"Didn't you say the sign said one-ninety-eight?"

" ...It was one-ninety eight. I swear to God it was one-ninety-eight."

"Okay, what does that mean? That there's been three more suicides?"

"Or three more are about to happen..."

"We need to find Stiles."

Once they looked they finally found him.

"The last time I saw Scott act like that was during the full moon."

"Yeah, I know... He was definitely a little off with me, too."

"But actually, it was Boyd who was really off-- I watched him put his fist through the vending machine."

"See? It is the motel!Either we need to get out of here right now, or... someone needs to learn how to do an exorcism ASAP, before the Werewolves go crazy and kill us. "

"Or hybrid."

" Okay, just hold on, all right?What if it's not just the motel? The number in the office went up by three, right?"

" You mean, like three sacrifices?"

"What if this time, it's three Werewolves?"

"Scott, Isaac, and Boyd..."

"But what about y/n?"

"Well shes a hybrid."

"Then four sacrifices?"

" Maybe we were meant to come here."

"Exactly! So, can we get the hell out of here now? Please?"

" Wait, hang on. Let me see this..."Twenty-eight-year-old man hangs himself at the infamous Glen Capri." "

"Oh, no... Look at these two. They both mention room two-seventeen. These are probably all the suicides that happened in this room."

"So, if every room has a Bible..."

" There could be articles in all the rooms."

" That's a beautiful thing. Most places leave a mint under the pillow-- this one leaves a record of all the horrible deaths that occurred."

"What if the room next door has the one about the couple?"

They went next door only to find it unlocked

"No, that was not locked before..."

"Forget it. We need to get Scott, Isaac, y/n, and Boyd out of here."

"...I'm not the only one who heard that, am I?"

"It sounds like someone turned the handsaw on."

"Handsaw???"

They see Ethan try to use the handsaw on himself, Stiles rushed to him

"Hey, no! Ethan, don't!"

"AHHHHHH!" Yelled Ethan

Stiles and Ethan struggled so he pushed Ethan away causing him to land on the heater, causing him to scream

"What just happened?"

" Ethan!"

Ethan got up And walked out as did everyone else

"Didn't you hear what I just said? I don't know how I got there, or what I was doing."

"Okay, you could be a little more helpful, you know? We did just save your life."

"And you probably shouldn't have."

He then walked away towards his room.

"What now?" Asked Lydia

" I'll find Scott and y/n-- you guys grab Isaac and Boyd. The best thing we can do is get them out of this place."

Stiles and Lydia nodded

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Oh, no, I w--"

"Stiles..."

"All right, Lydia. I didn't want to say anything, but this? Everything we're going through? We've kind of been through something like this before."

" What do you mean? When?"

" Your birthday party... the night you poisoned everyone with wolfsbane."

Lydia looked at Stiles

"What?"

"You made every see things. Y/n saw her mother die again."