--MC POV--
"You'll be pairing up. Chose wisely" said the coach, and immediately Malia and Lydia played rock, paper and scissor.
"Won!" Said an exited Malia.
"Doesn't matter I'll probably just come to your room at one point in the night" stated Lydia.
"Are you going to leave me alone" asked Allison.
"You can join us too" replied Lydia with a smirk.
"And I'll have no sexual perversion by you little deviants. Got that? Keep your dirty little hands in your dirty sleeves. I'm talking specifically to you Thomas, tonight I expect you to sleep peacefully like us mortals, who are not living in a degenerate dream" added the coach, who also had caught up on my relationships.
"I was planning to pass my time meditating and repeating Buddhist mantras, while drinking only dew either way".
I was just about to go to my room, when I noticed that Lydia was suddenly looking uncertain.
"What is it?" I asked her, while catching her hand.
"I don't like this place" said Lydia.
"Who would?" I replied.
"No, I think I know what she is talking about. After finding out about the code and the hunters I've been looking for news about hunters, who have killed themselves and I found that my father's uncle came here to do it. This place is well known to be the destination of many people, who wants to put an end to their life." Said Allison.
"We took rooms across one another, call immediately if something happens" I told her.
--Lydia Martin--
"I'm going to ask for the new towel, these ones are either dirty or reek of nicotine, and this was supposed to be a no-smoking room".
"Ok, be fast I'll enter the shower first, after one whole day in the bus, I'm full of sweat" Said Allison as she started undressing.
I've been feeling strange since we arrived here, but at least I got a nice sight, I can't wait for her to join us too.
I then left, closing the door behind me, as I can't trust what may happens in a place like this. I went toward the reception and was greeted by an old lady, that only seemed like the cherry on top of this place, adding the final touch of creepiness.
--MC POV--
"What are these noises" I asked, hearing that someone was knocking with strength on Lydia's door.
"I don't know" replied Malia, who seemed to be out of it.
I have to ask what she has later, but first I need to make sure of what's happening outside.
I got out, and what I found was Scott, who kept throwing punches at the door of Allison and Lydia's room, till he broke it and tried to enter.
"What are you trying to do?" I asked him, as I grabbed his arm.
"It's because of you that she left me!" He screamed and lunged at me, but I blocked his other arm too and gave him an headbutt that made him fall down on the floor while holding his head.
"What… what happened" Asked Scott as if he didn't have the minimum idea of what he did.
"Go back, I think there is something strange with this place" even for Scott standards this was too strange.
I entered the room since the door was broken, and even if I knew that Lydia was not here, but she was near the reception, I could still smell Allison inside.
"No don't come closer" I heard and immediately I run to the source of the voice.
Allison was naked inside the shower, and she was pointing a sharp piece of glass at herself.
She kept slowly moving it near throat, but at the same time she eyed it with terror, as if it wasn't her who was about to slit her own throat.
"I'm not a monster neither is my mother!" she yelled.
I immediately grabbed her hand and threw away the piece of glass.
It was then that Allison stopped hallucinating.
"Thomas? Where did the man, who was here go? He wanted to kill me because I became a werewolf, he said that no Argent should be one and…" she the looked at the piece of glass and her hand who had a small cuts on it.
"It was not true right?"
"Yes, I just met Scott outside and he was in a similar situation too. Dress yourself quickly and come to my room, we should stay together" I said.
"Dress?" she then realized she was naked and covered herself as best she could with her arms, while blushing heavenly.
"Why is the door broken… Did something happens?" asked Lydia, as she saw me near a very naked Allison.
I'm probably one of the few guys who can come out unscathed after being found in such a situation by his girlfriend.
"The door was broken by Scott, while Allison was about to kill herself, as she was under some sort of hallucination"
"I just met the receptionist and she said there have been 198 suicides in this place till now" Spoke Lydia.
"Reach me in my room, the moment you can. I'm going to check on Malia".
I went back to my room quickly as I could feel guilt and anger from my connection with Malia.
"The moment I entered, she charged at me.
"You killed them!" She yelled and attacked me.
Differently from Scott I decided to not hurt Malia, so I tried to evade to the best of my abilities.
I soon immobilized her and threw her on the bed, even if she was able to slash me once in the process.
Not knowing what to do I did the first thing that came to mind and kissed her on the lips, at first she struggled, but soon she stopped resisting and started reciprocating the kiss as she realized it was me.
"Am I going to keep running in hot scenes today?" asked Lydia as she entered the room with Allison.
"Well, you lost the bloody part" I said.
"Sorry…" murmured Malia.
"Don't worry, it's not your fault" I said as I patted her head.
"The others are probably in a similar situation, we should go and check on them, but we need to move together and keep an eye on each other" I stated.
"I think we should first go to reception and ask the lady what she knows about this place, maybe she has some hints about what is happening"
We soon left and reached the reception, but no one was there.
"You sure there was one?" I asked Lydia.
"Yes, she was here, and she told me about this place creepy history. Look there, you can see the number of suicides that happened. They reached…" Lydia suddenly stopped speaking while looking at the count.
"Didn't you say there had been 198 suicides? Because the count there already reached 201" Said Allison.
"Yes, I'm sure it was 198".
"Does this mean that three people died" asked Malia.
"Or that they are about to die" stated Lydia.
"I think I know what is happening" I said.
"Really" Asked all three of them.
"Well, I don't know how this wors precisely, but according to what you said, three new people are about to die or have already been killed. Doesn't this remind you of the sacrifices done by the Darach."
"What would be the theme this time?"
"Probably the supernatural, but then why are me or Thomas unaffected" replied Lydia.
"Whatever she did isn't affecting us, but for now our priority is to make sure than no one else succeed in killing himself, by seeing who is affected and who isn't we'll get a better idea of how this works".
"Let's call Stiles, since he is the only one who is still a human and know about the supernatural we could ask him for help, since he should have no problem right now".
Someone else may be sacrificed tonight, and it may be someone I know this time.