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“I thought you didn’t do sports, because you couldn’t get happy.” Zero had found Elizabeth while Scott went break up the fight between Isaac and Ethan.
“Coach wanted me back, said i had to get clean.” Lizzie knew that she was in fact not going to ‘get clean’.
“You don’t look dirty.” Was Zero’s reply as he leaned his head back against the seat, where Isaacs hand found his hair.
“Soft.” Isaac murmured as he let his hands fall back to his lap, he came to the conclusion that there wasn’t a single thing wrong with Zero, he was perfect.
“He hot. You should shoot your shot.”Elizabeth whispered oblivious to the fact that there was four werewolf’s on the bus all of them hearing what she had said, though only one of them seemed to be upset at the statement eyes narrowing in on where the conversation was taking place.
“I don’t play basketball.” Boyd face palmed as Isaac tried to stifle his laughter. Scott couldn’t help, but feel happy that Zero hadn’t actually learned the meeting of shooting his shot, well at least not in the Elizabeth was talking about.
“Of course you don’t.” Elizabeth patted Zero’s shoulder, not wanting to ruin the innocence of the teenager next to her, it was gonna be hard for her.
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Zero stood next to Elizabeth as that got of the bus at a place named Motel California. Zero didn’t like it.
“Creepy.” Zero and Elizabeth spoke at the same time their arms hooking together in a friendly gesture. Zero looked down as he felt his eyes flash pink.
“ο ÎτάÏαχ είναι εδώ” Elizabeth gave Zero a confused look when he lifted his head back up.
“If you’re in some freaky as cult count me out.” Elizabeth joked even though part of her really wondered what language the boy next to her hand just spoken. As soon as coach blew the whistle Zero felt it, something had was definitely gonna happen.
“Listen up. The meet’s been pushed till tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and least amount of good judgment when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves. You’ll be pairing up. Choose wisely.” Elizabeth already decided her and Zero we’re gonna pair up.
“And I’ll have no sexual perversions perpetrated by you little deviants. Got that? Keep your dirty little hands to your dirty little selves!” Coach looked towards Elizabeth and Zero who both stood next to each other key in Elizabeth’s hand.
“I don’t think i’ll have to worry about the two of you.” Coach laughed as Zero eye brows furrowed before Elizabeth was pulling him along.
“Zero come to our room!” Stiles yelled as soon as he caught sight of Elizabeth and Zero together. To him Elizabeth was bad news and the last thing he needed was Zero being dragged into trouble, because of her.
“Okay!” Zero yelled as he unhooked his arms with Lizzie and ran to follow Stiles and Scott.
“Come on man! I want to show you my scissor collection!” Elizabeth yelled as Zero waved goodbye to her. He didn’t think her feelings were hurt by the tone she used when she spoke.
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“All right, so I have four.” Zero listened to Scott’s and Stiles conversation as he ‘exercised’ which was really him playing jumping around the room with multiple vines catching him.
“Five? You have five suspects?” Scott asked as a vine wrapped around Zero’s ankle spinning him around the room erupting laughter from him.
“Yeah, it was originally ten. Well, nine technically, I guess. I had Derek on there twice.” Zero was thrown up into the air then caught by a single vine that threw him over to another one. It probably wasn’t the best idea to be playing when he was sure there was danger all around them, he wished his eyes would stop flashing though.
“So who’s number one? Harris?” Scott asked as Zero flew on top of him with a thud. He smiled at Zero who returned it before he was found across the room again landing on a tree log.
“Just because he’s missing doesn’t mean he’s dead.” Stiles answered ignoring the harsh smell of cigarettes that radiated from the blankets.
“So if he’s not dead, our chemistry teacher is out secretly committing human sacrifices.” Zero liked the teacher sometimes he could be funny.
“Yeah, I guess that just sounded way better in my head.” Stiles ate from the pile of strawberries that multiple vines produced in front of him.
“Well, what if it’s somebody else from school? Like, you remember Matt? We didn’t know that he was killing people.” Zero didn’t know who Matt was, but if he had killed people Zero didn’t like him.
“Excuse me? I’m sorry, what? I… yes, we did. I called that from day one, actually.” Stiles sat up off the bed he looked super offended.
“Yeah, but we never really seriously thought that it was Matt.” Scott also sat up, but he didn’t stand up off the bed.
“I was serious. I was quite serious, actually. Deadly serious. No one listened to me.” Zero laughed as he walked across the walls, the only thing holding him up being tiny flowers.
“Who were the other four?” Scott asked completely ignoring what Stiles said.
“Derek’s sister, Cora. No one knows anything about her, and she’s Derek’s sister. Next, your boss.” Zero’s full attention went onto Stiles, he trusted Deaton.
“My boss?” Scott wanted to make sure he had just heard Stiles correctly.
“Yeah, your boss. I don’t really like the whole Obi-wan thing he’s got going on, you know. It freaks me out.” Zero frowned when he noticed the confused/guilty look Scott wore.
“Oh, my god. Have you still not seen Star Wars? Zero even watched one with me.” Zero smiled as the vines started to disperse from around him.
“I swear, if we make it back alive, I will watch the movie.” Zero liked the movie Stiles had show him. It was kinda weird to him though.
“Who was the next one?” Stiles asked as Zero started to grow items for a salad. His boys were definitely gonna be hungry.
“Lydia. She was totally controlled by Peter, and she had no idea, so…” Stiles trailed off as both Stiles and Scott flopped down on their beds.
“And the last one?” Scott asked and Stiles couldn’t help the guilty look that over took his face as he glanced where Zero was making a salad. He didn’t want to think Zero was the one committing sacrifices, but he had to look at anyone who could be a suspect.
“Do you guys like tomatoes? I’m gonna add tomatoes.” Zero smiled at both Scott and Stiles who turned to face each other’s with matching frowns. Zero was definitely not the one committing human sacrifices.
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