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13 ~ a dark reunion

Talia Baker

After me and Scott's little session I helped him out of the bathroom where we were immediately bombarded by Lydia, and Allison.  "You healed him?" Allison asked.  We both nodded.

"I'm going to go get him on the bus then we can leave." I told them but Lydia pursed her lips, "But Allison's car is out of gas." She reminded us.

"We leave it then." Allison said.  Stiles suddenly ran up to us.  "Guys!  Isaac went full attack mode, he is fighting Ethan right now!"

"What?" Scott panicked.  We all followed the noise of shouting to see Isaac holding Ethan by the collar, punching him repeatedly.  Coach and other students were constantly yelling for him to stop but he would ignored them.  Scott pushed past everyone and yelled Isaac's name which someone got him to stop.

We all piled onto the bus, I sat with Scott of course and I noticed a couple of times that he would sneak glances of me.

"What?" I asked, facing him who had a smile on his face.  "Nothing, it's just your so beautiful."  A smile formed on my face as he leaned over kissed my forehead.

I grabbed the end of his shirt and lifted it up a little bit, taking a look at his now healed wound.  "I can't believed I healed you..."

He looked at me confused, "Why do you sound surprised?"  I let go of his shirt, "The first time I tried to heal when you were unconscious it didn't work, I thought I lost you."

He grabbed my hand and squeezed it. "But I'm here now and I'm not going anywhere."

I leaned over and pecked his lips, "Promise?" He smiled at me, "I promise." Stiles and Lydia were talking about something but then turned to me.

"Hey Talia, can I see your spell book for a second?" Lydia whispered. "May I ask why?" I asked as I pulled it out of my backpack and handed it to her. She started flipping through pages until she landed on one. "There...these murders are linked to ancient ritual to where they use human sacrifices to prepare for battle."

Stiles leaned back against the seat and let out an annoyed groan. "Great, we have alpha werewolves against a dark druid."

We were on the bus for a couple more hours until the Coach said that the Cross Country meet was moved to tomorrow, so we were gonna stay at a place called Motel Glen Capri.  As we all stepped off the bus we got a good look of it.

"I've seen worse places to stay at..." Scott said.  The Coach then appeared with a large amount of room keys.  "Alright everyone!  The Motel Glen Capri is only place nearby that has enough vacant rooms and the least judgment when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates."

"You guys are staying two to a room, and I don't want any sexual perversions you little deviants." He told everyone as he passed out the room keys.  After everyone got one, they scattered. 

Me and Allison noticed Lydia standing there, staring at the motel.  "Is everything alright?"  I asked.

"I don't know how I feel about this place.  I don't like it." She said, a hint of fear on her face.  Allison came up next to her and grabbed her wrist, "Don't worry, were only staying her for one night." She told Lydia.