what the hell is a matilda? | tmnp
Summary: One night in a motel. What can really go wrong? Well, for a bunch of teens who have been dealing with supernatural nonsense for the better half of their high school careers, a lot apparently.
Warnings: mentions/attempts of suicide, violence, blood, gore, swearing (if you’ve watched motel California from season three of teen wolf then you know💀)
Word Count: 11.6k
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU FUCKING WHORE @hmspogue MY NUMBER ONE FRENEMY❤️I HOPE THIS MAKES YOU EXPLODE!!!
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“The fact we are on this fucking bus astounds me,” Scout scoffed, shifting in her seat because it was practically impossible for her to sit still. “We have a pack of rabid werewolves with questionable morals back home and you want to, what? Run a marathon?”
“A cross country, actually,” Theo piped in, his dirty blond hair popping over the seat as he sat up, his attempt to nap on this six hour bus journey now deemed fruitless with the two of them bickering behind him.
“Still stupid,” Scout gritted out.
“The best thing we could have done was leave town for a couple of days,” Jo spoke up, though her words lacked their usual bravado and certainty. “They won’t do anything whilst we aren’t there.”
Scout raised her brows. “What makes you so sure? Did you miss the questionable morals part?”
“Because we kicked their asses as badly as they kicked ours,” This time it was Nel who spoke, her head poking between them as she leaned forward. “We must’ve got a good few punches in there.”
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