Chapter 12- Totally the best motel ever...

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I woke up at six in the morning. Boy does Lydia owe me. My mom doesn't get home until mid day so she won't notice if I skip school with Lydia and Allison.

I put on some shorts and a cream crop top (to the side/top) and made my way down stairs. I poured myself some cereal and checked my phone. Lydia and Allison should be here any minute. Just then, I heard a car pull up outside.

I walked to the door, already knowing it was them. "Hey" we all said together. Allison told me that the boys had already left the house so we just had to follow the bus. It seems simple to me.

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Traffic, lots and lots of traffic. We were a few cars behind the bus, so they wouldn't see us.
"Remind me again why you're stalking Scott?" I asked Allison.
"I'm not stalking him, I'm keeping an eye on him, remind me why you're stalking Isaac?" Allison retorted. "Lydia told me about the whole kiss thing the other night" Allison added.

I glared playfully at Lydia who just laughed. "What about you and your evil twin?" I asked Lydia.
"What about him? There's nothing going on between us" Lydia explained.

Lydia's phone started ringing loudly.
"Hey stiles, yeah we're just about to walk into a movie, you know the popcorn and...okay" she said as she put the phone on speaker.

"Okay look, Scott's still hurt" stiles explained.
"What do you mean still, he's not healing?" Allison questioned.
"No he's not healing" stiles answered. "I think he's getting worse, the bloods turning like a black colour." He added.
"What's wrong with him?" Lydia asked.
"What's wrong with him? I don't know, do I have a phd in lycanthropy?" Stiles asked sarcastically. "How am I supposed to know that?" He asked again.

"We need to get him off the bus" I pointed out.
"And take him where, a hospital?" Lydia asked as she turned to face me.
"If he's dying then yeah" Allison said.
"We can't take him to a hospital, what if he starts healing?" I asked knowing that a hospital isn't a good idea.

They both ignored me but continued to talk to stiles.
"Stiles there a rest area about a mile up, tell the coach to pull over" Allison demanded.
"Yeah I've been trying" stiles sighed.

"Well reason with him" I said.
"Reason? Have you met this guy?" Stiles said, I could here the agitation in his voice, it was actually amusing.
"Just try something" Allison demanded again.

Lydia ended the call and we all watched the bus as the traffic started moving slightly. We watched as the bus made the turn into the rest area and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

"Well he did it" I mumbled.
"Yeah he did" Lydia agreed.
He must of done something bad because all the kids ran off the bus looking like they're going to be sick.

We jumped out of allisons car and made are way to Scott, stiles, Boyd and Isaac. Allison and stiles carried Scott into one of the bathrooms while I stayed back with Isaac and Boyd.

"What are you doing here?" Boyd asked rudely.
"Why hello to you to" I retorted sarcastically. "And we've been following the bus for hours, Allison wanted to keep an eye on all of you after last night" I explained. Isaac nodded his head and Boyd just looked at me.

"So how's it going?" I asked awkwardly to break the silence.
"Well besides from the fact that Derek might be dead, pretty good" Isaac answered.

Lydia and stiles ran out of the bathroom And went back to the bus. They came back holding Scott's bag. "What's going on?" I asked worriedly.
"We need to stall coach" stiles explained.

Allison walked out, helping Scott. Lydia and I immediately ran over to them.
"We still don't have any gas" I pointed out.
"We can't lose the bus" Allison replied.
"Then we need to leave the car" I said.
"Sounds good" she said walking away with Scott.
"What?" Lydia whispered.
"It wasn't an actual suggestion" I said following them. Then I saw the fight.

"Stiles? What's happening?" Scott questioned.
"I told him what was going in with you and he just went after him" stiles explained.
"Who, Boyd?" I asked.

To answer my question, stiles stepped out of my way so i could see what was happening. Isaac was punching Ethan repeatedly, and hard. I gotta admit, even furious, crazy Isaac is still hot Isaac.

"Isaac Isaac Isaac!" Coach yelled while trying to pull him off of Ethan. Danny tried pulling him off as well but unsuccessfully.
"Isaac!" Scott yelled, causing Isaac to stop and take a step back. We all just stood there, everyone except for me looked shocked.
"What's the big deal, we don't like him anyway, isn't he like enemy number one?" I asked rhetorically. No one said anything but they all looked at me.

I raised my hands in mock surrender and took a step back.
"Okay everyone get back on the bus" coach ordered.

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We were all sat near the back of the bus. Allison was sat next to Scott, telling him how Derek wasn't his fault. Lydia was sat with stiles, discussing the darach. And then there was me. I was sat with Isaac in the seat next to Lydia and stiles.

I wanted to talk about the other night but I just didn't know how to bring it up. So instead I talked about something else.
"I have really bad feeling about this" I told him.
"About what?" He looked confused and id only said one sentence.
"I don't know, I just have a feeling something bad is going to happen soon" I explained.
"About the other nigh-" I started but couldn't finish as coach began to speak.

"Listen up! The cross country meet has been postponed until tomorrow! so we will be staying in a motel about a mile away" he explained. "Two to a room" he added as we pulled into a parking lot belonging to a crappy motel.

"Well doesn't this place look wonderful" I said sarcastically to Allison and Lydia. "No but seriously I have a really bad feeling about this place, I don't trust being here" I added.

"You and me both" Lydia said.
"Guys lighten up, it's just one night" Allison pointed out.
"A lot can happen in one night" Lydia pointed out and I nodded my head in agreement.

"Well get over it, Clara you can stay with Lydia and I" Allison offered
"Coach said two to a room" I pointed out
"Coach won't actually care, and it will save money because he won't have to buy another room so come on" she insisted.

Lydia and I walked slowly towards our hotel room.
I really don't like this place...

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