TRIGGER WARNINGS: SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, DEATH, SELF-HARM, ABUSE, ETC.
The coach had pulled up outside of a motel which read Motel Glen Capri. As everyone was getting off the coach Finstock was giving everyone a speech, "listen up. The meet's been pushed till tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and least amount of good judgement when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves." People were taking keys from his hands, "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!"
As Allison went to get a key, Lydia and Vicky stared at the motel, Allison walked back over and called the Martin girls names. "I don't like this place" Lydia said
"I don't think the people who own this place like it" She glanced at Vicky who smiled, "it's just for a night"
"A lot can happen in one night" Vicky said, wiggling her eyebrows, she grabbed her cousins arm and pulled her along to their room. "Oh, Alli you chose one with three beds"
"Coach saved this one for us three, said we could be a group of three" the Argent girl replied.
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"I'm going for a shower" Allison shouted to the Martin girls, "Lydia, could you get some more towels, these smell like"
"nicotine" Vicky finished, "this whole room reeks of it. You can't smell it as much as I can. It's disorientating."
"I'll go and get some for you" Lydia replied, she pulled on a jacket and looked at her cousin. "Why don't you go for a quick walk or something?"
"Good idea" Vicky smiled at the strawberry-blonde, "Alli, you're gonna be alone until Lyd's gets back, you gonna be okay?"
"Yeah, just bring me some towels back"
Vicky let herself out of the room and walked down the stairs into the forecourt. She glanced at the empty rooms and walked down the road until she came across a pond, and a group of rocks where she sat and stared in the water, thinking of Derek and the other night.
Vicky was probably sat down on the rock for twenty minutes when she saw a glimmer of something under the surface of the water, she pushed herself forward on the rock to get a better look and saw. "Derek?"
Derek came to the surface, "Vicky?" he said, he was drenched with water and struggling to keep afloat, "Can't you come and help me? I fell in here and I can't get out"
"Oh my god, of course" Vicky pulled off her hoodie and runs to the water edge, where she see's Derek fall under the water. "Derek!" she shouted, and jumped into the pond. Pushing herself deeper and further into the middle of the pond, and dives down, looking for the alpha. But with no luck.
"It's your fault Vicky" She heard a voice, Derek. "It's your fault I died, you didn't help me when I was fighting Ennis, you just watched me fall to my death"
"Derek, I" She struggled to find the words, "I didn't. I tried to save you but" The water was freezing, she was beginning to struggle to keep herself above the water.
"Why do you get to live and I don't?"
"Derek" Vicky cried, "I'm so sorry" She paused in the water, "I can be with you?"
"If you stop trying to swim" Derek appeared in front of her, "let yourself go under the water and you can be with me" he touched her chin and lifted her head up, "you want that don't you?"
"More than anything" Vicky replied, she looked at Derek who was disappearing, "wait, where are you going?"
"Meet you at the bottom"
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From London Teen Wolf Fanfiction
FanfictionVictoria Martin is Lydia's cousin, she moved to London 5 years ago. Now she's back after Lydia got bitten by Peter Hale. But will the secrets of London follow her to Beacon Hills, while she is trying to help the pack to defeat the latest monster to...