The Hidden Truth: Chapter 2

I added stiles to this story even though he hasn't made an appearance yet,

But he will very soon ;)

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Previously in 'The Hidden Truth'

She was about to go all bitch-mode on her when she felt herself fading into nothingness again, back to the land of dreams and revelations…

Sometimes the truth is best to be kept hidden, but sometimes you just have to say it hard and loud.

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July 12th 2008, Beacon Hills

"Watch out, honey! I don't want you to get hurt. Your parents would kill me if they found out you got hurt while they were gone!", her aunt Margaret spoke to her.

"I can handle myself, aunty. Honestly I am 12, okay? I can take care of myself." Lydia said speaking to her aunt in a firm way, which left no place for argument.

"All grown up, huh?" Margaret said smirking at the 12-year old "Even if you are all grown up, even grown-ups sometimes need protection from things."

"What things then? What could hurt me? Monsters lurking in the woods? As if those really exist." The redhead said chuckling at her own joke.

Margaret gave her a small smile and kissed her forehead, before telling her to be careful. Before softly adding under her breath. "Ooh if you just knew how ironic your words are…"

Lydia had heard her of course, but she decided to ignore it. Because what would you say. Her aunt's words could mean anything. She might have wrongly interpreted her words.

But she knew what the older woman had meant.

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The 17(almost 18)-year old slowly opened her eyes. It was daytime, and the sun was pretty high up in the sky so it must be close to noon. She must have been out for pretty long she thought to herself.

Now that there was more light she could inspect her surrounds more accurately. As she slowly turned her head to her left she saw a pale boy sitting there.

Ruffled brownish hair, pale skin, slender figure. She knew this boy. It was Stiles. What the hell was he doing here she thought.

"Stiles?" she managed to croak out. Her voice sounded scratchy from the lack of using and lack of hydration.

The petite girl saw the guy in front of her slowly stir. He lifted his head antagonizingly slow while his eyelids fluttered open and those beautiful light brown eyes focused on her hazel ones. "Lydia? You are awake!" he spoke happily while his voice was still laced with sleep.

"No I am asleep, can't you see that?" she chirped at him jokingly.

"Oh shush, no need to act like a smartass." He said in the same joking manner.

"HEY! Leave my smart and pretty ass out of this." She spoke to him trying to keep a straight face but failing miserably.

He stuck his tongue out at her while she continued in her fit of giggles, though slowly a smile spread on his lips as well. They hadn't spoken to each other this lightly in months, even still before the entire thing with the nogitsune.

"That it took us being kidnapped to actually talk to each other again without serious problems. Who would have thought?" she said still smiling but her smile soon faded.

His smile faded as well when the reality of the scene started to sink in. "Yeah who would have thought.." he said softly more talking to himself than to anybody else.

"What do you think they want with us?" Lydia asked the question that was on both of their minds.

"Honestly I wouldn't know." The 17-year old boy admitted. "Though you know the woman that was in here early, she kinda looked like you, you know. You two could be family.."

As his words slowly sunk in she felt something inside her head telling her that she needed to remember something. You know that annoying feeling when you have had a dream but you can't remember what it is about. It is on the tip of your tongue, but you just can't remember. That is the feeling she had right now. And she wouldn't have it. She was smart but she couldn't place that single face.

As if Stiles noticed it was bothering her so much he quickly changed the subject and she was grateful for that. That's why she liked the boy. He knew her so well that with a single look he could tell what she needed.

"So what where you dreaming about? Because you were mumbling things in your sleep" he said honestly interested in what her answer was going to be.

She softly smiled, how did she not realize earlier she liked him more than just as a friend. But he was with Malia, or at least he was, she honestly didn't know anymore it was complicated. But whether he was with Malia or not he still held feelings for the were-coyote she knew he would never be hers.

Slowly she started to realize she had zoned out of their convo and she furiously blushed, while Stiles chuckled.

She quickly recovered from her earlier embarrassment and answered his question: "I don't know just memories I might have forgotten over the years."

"What do you mean? What where they about?" he asked curiously.

"I don't know just random stuff. A Christmas with the family, sleepover at my aunt, nothing special." She said it in a nonchalant manner.

But she soon realized that both memories had her questioning what secrets her family was hiding. Because in both flashbacks to her youth she remembered them look at her as if she was some ticking time bomb that was about to explode or discover something she wasn't supposed to know.

As she started to break her head over these small facts she heard footsteps coming down the hallway. The strawberry blonde whipped her head around to look the brunette boy in the eye with fearful eyes.

"It's gonna be okay, Lyds. We'll be okay, let's just find out what these people want from us." He told her reassuringly just before the door to the room they were held in creaked open.

Memories are not always that innocent, they all have an underlying meaning to them. And so do Lydia's.

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Kind of a filler chapter, but at least we introduced Stiles

And some cute Stydia idk oops I love em

Just for the record there will of course be some flashbacks to when Lydia and Stiles were younger because cutie pies :)

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