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Chapter 13 /Glen Capri pt. 2/

Allison opened the door to our motel room. The second we walked in we were hit with the rancid smell of Tabaco and sweat. Not pleasant.

"I already don't like this place" I mumble.
"I don't think the people who own this place likes this place" Allison says back to me.

"Hey guys, I'll take the couch" I said walking over to the pullout couch so each, Lydia and Allison could have there own bed. Allison looked like she was going to argue with me but I held my hand up. "I insist" I stated and Allispn closed her mouth.

I walked over to the couch and pulled it out, it make a full size bed now. I threw my duffel bag on the bed then lay down on my back and groaned. I am so exhausted.

"Hey I'm going to take a shower, k?" Allison said setting her bag on her bed.

"Okay" Me and Lydia responded at the same time.

"Well, I'm gonna hit the vending machine" I said pulling a 20 out of my pocket and getting off the bed.

"Okay" lydia said.

"LYDIA!? CAN YOU GET ME NEW TOWELS? I heard Allison yell from the bathroom. I chuckled to myself before walking out of the door and down the stairs to the vending machines. Where I say Boyd, one of Derek's beta's, and Stiles.
Boyd however didn't look very good. Then I saw him punch the glass on the vending machine, grab his snack, and walk away shoulder checking me on his way. He looked very angry, like he could wolf out any moment.

"What's his problem?" I asked Stiles.
"No idea, but I guess I won't be needing my cash any more" Stiles said with a smile. I returned the smile and then watched as Stiles lunged at the snacks in the vending machine grabbing as many as he could.
I just grabbed a bag of skittles and stuck em in my pocket.

"Stiles, that is like half the machine. Pig" I joked pointing at his arms full of snacks like candy, chips etcetera.

"Shut up" he whined. "Boyd broke it, I'm just a looter. Now if you don't mind, can you please walk me to my room and open the door for me, because as you so graciously pointed out. My hands are s bit full"

"Yeah sure Stiles let's go" I said and we started to walk up the stairs to Stiles and Scott's shared room. While we walked down a hall my head started pounding. I winced and put my hands to my head.
"Yo, y/n, you alright?"
"Yeah Stiles I'm fine, just a headache" I said and then we reached his room.

"Shit, sorry Y/N byt the key to our door is in my back pocket, do you mind grabbing it?" Stiles asked and I felt my cheeks flush red. "Yeah Stiles I got it, but you owe me" I said.

"Alright" he nodded. Then I reached my hand in his back pocket, this is so fucking awkward I thought to myself. I grabbed the room key out of Stiles pocket. I looked at Stiles face and noticed, wait. Is he blushing?

Anyway, I put the key on the lock, turned it and opened the door.
"Thank God Y/N you are a lifesaver" Stiles said throwing all his food onto what I assumed is his bed, considering his bag and pillow were on it.

I turned to leave. "No, y/n. How about you stay. I-I mean you don't have to." Stiles rubbed the back of his neck out of nervousness. "Only if you want"
I was taken back. Wow, well I mean it's not that weird, Stiles is like, my best friend right now.

"Y-Yeah sure." I said and walked in and shut the door behind me. I looked around the room to see Scott, gone.
"Hey Stiles?"

"Hmm" he hummed with raised brows and slightly widened eyes as he opened a package of peanut butter crackers.

"Where is Scott?"

"Uhhhhhhh. I don't know" he said muffled because he shoved a cracker in his mouth.

"I'm right here" someone said and I swiveled my head to see Scott walking through the door. He had zero expression showing on his face. He just walked over to the window and stood and looked out it. I turned to Stiles and we both exchanged sceptical and worried glances.

"Well I'm going to go brush my teeth" Stiles said getting up from the bed and walking to the bathroom.

I sat down on Stiles bed and pulled out my phone. There was a text......from my.....mom.

Mom: Y/N McAllister! I got out, and I've found you. And your friends, I'm here with the redhead one, Lydia?

The she sent a picture. It was Lydia tied up in a chair, bloodied and crying. My breathing hitched. I started to hyperventilate. I closed my eyes tightly. Then when I opened them I wasn't in the hotel room anymore. I was in the room in the picture. I saw Lydia tied up, but. Her throat was slashed.

"There you are" I jerked my head and saw my mom walking into the dimly lit room. "I thought you wouldn't show. Now, honey, you see what I did to your pretty little friend Lydia there? Your boyfriend Stiles? Did I get his name right. Whatever, he is next if you don't get me what I want."
I looked at Lydia in the chair. Tears streamed down my cheeks.

"What do you want?" I asked with my voice cracking because I was holding back sobs.
"I Want You DEAD!" My mother screamed at me. Then I felt her arms grab me by my shoulders and she started shaking me.
"Y/N!"
"Y/N"
"Y/N" she yelled. But then her voice, it didn't sound like her own any more. It was dropping and then.

"Y/N!" One last yell. It wasn't my mom. It was Stiles?

"S-stiles?" I questioned unsure if any of this was real.

"Y/N what the hell. Are you alright?"

"I-I-I don't know" I said one last tear streamed down my cheek.
"Your okay now. This is real, your here with me" Stiles cooed while wrapping his arms around me and pulled me into him. I buried my face in his chest and let out sobs. I wetted his shirt with my tears. Then I thought about the text from my mom that she sent. I looked down at my phone and saw that there was no text. Nothing. It was all in my head. Am i going crazy?

"Y/N, Lydia wants us." Stiles said and we stood up, he still had one arm around my shoulder.
"Where did Scott go?" I asked again.
"Shit, he was just here. He was acting really wierd."

"Something is definitely going wrong here" I stated and Stiles agreed.

Sorry I am leaving you guys here on sort of, a cliffhanger. But not to worry, part 3 is coming.

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