Once in a Blue Moon [TW/TVD Fanfic]

Overnight

Chapter 11 - Overnight

S3 Ep06 "Motel California"

Scene 18: Mind Games (Fire Included)

3rd Person POV

The bus was parked in the parking lot of a massively worn down motel with only a single car for company.

"I've seen worse." Scott stated as the Coach jogged inside to retrieve the room keys.

"Where have you seen worse?" Stiles asked, completely flabbergasted that his best friend could have possibly seen a worse-looking building than the one right in front of them.

By then Coach Finstock had returned and in his hands were several different room keys. "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. 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!"

Allison took notice of the wary look that was sketched on the Banshee's face.

"Lydia?"

"I don't like this place." The redhead murmured.

"Me either." Briar agreed.

"To be honest, I don't think the people who own this place even like it. It's just for one night, though."

"A lot can happen in one night." Lydia mumbled ominously.

"Come on you little delinquents! Get up and grab a key!" Coach Finstock yelled causing the 6 teens to sigh and gradually stand up from their seats.

"Here you go Scott. I assume you'll be rooming with Stiles?"

"Yes Coach."

"Good."

"Ah, you two. When did you get on?" Coach Finstock aimed the question towards Lydia and Allison, but Briar stepped in saying that they had tagged along for moral support.

"Well, I'd never refuse a couple cheerleaders. Here's a key. Oh, and Briar will room with you as well."

Coach Finstock offered his last key to Isaac and Boyd who took it a bit reluctantly before exiting the bus and following their friends inside.

Room 306 | Scott & Stiles

The two boys immediately took to lounging on the bed once they had reached their motel room. Stiles took the liberty of striking up a conversation with Scott once the teen wolf had finished unpacking and joined him.

"Alright, so I have four."

"Four? You have four suspects?"

"Yeah, it was originally ten. Well, nine technically, I guess. I had Derek on there twice."

"So, who's number one? Harris?"

"Just because he's missing doesn't mean he's dead."

"So if he's not dead, then our chemistry teacher is secretly committing human sacrifices?"

"Alright, yeah. I guess that just sounded better in my head." Stiles sighed.

"Well, what if it's someone else from school? You remember Matt, right? We didn't even know he was the one killing people."

"Excuse me? I'm sorry, what? Yes we did, actually! I called that from day one!"

"Yeah, but we never seriously thought it was Matt."