I sit in my bed, my face in my hands and my elbows on my knees. He walks around my room, examining the photos on the walls. "So how's Allison? Sorry about that little mishap, but I only did what had to be done." I just shake my head in my hands. "She's dead. You knew that. Just stop talking about it and get on with what you really want." I lied straight through my teeth. He doesn't know she's still alive. He doesn't know that we still have our secret weapon.
I hear nothing but silence for a few minutes. Everything quiet but his feet dragging across my carpeted floor. Why must he always come for me... Why can't he go for Scott or Derek? Haven't I suffered enough? He's captured me one, he "killed" my best friend, and tricked me into thinking that someone actually cared about me for once. "I don't fucking care if you kill me! No one cares anymore, not even my own mother. I might as well die, so why not because of you?" I'm in tears by now, regretting saying that. Now he will never do it. He knows I wouldn't care, and he want me to suffer. Maybe I should just let him do it. They don't care if I get hurt, they only care about Scott and Allison. I might as well watch and feel them die one. By. One.
"Come on Lydia, my dear. You know I could never kill you. You are my one and only secret weapon." I have so many questions, but he leaves. He must be off to start his mission. He was all I had left. How sad is that?
Before I know it, I'm knocked out. I'm laying on my bed unconscious. What the hell is happening to me...
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FanfictionLydia Martin and her friends are experienced with this sort of thing. They have all been a supernatural being at some point in time, but Lydia is one they no longer care for. She is a banshee. She is visited by a creature that they have fought and d...
