Chapter eight:Learing about the past and how is he alive.

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Lydia's POV
Someone's phone rang ..... it was Scott's "Scott please answer your phone" I said "it's Derek he needs us at the loft"he said, "tell him I am not coming I need to see the history of Stiles's relative and Newt" I say not looking at them "ok well don't get to deep in the books ok" Scott said and they left me in the library.

A few minutes later

'Meeting him was one of the best things to happen in the glade he was kind,caring and almost like a mother to every glader, "please Tommy please" was the last words he ever said to me before the light I his eyes disappear and he was gone from me' god what the hell who though it was a good idea to name it glade, 'they called it the flare that's what he had and it was taking him away from us' the flare we learned this in class one time but very brief  I wonder if he goes into detail here, 'anyone is even reading this the flare is a horrible virus here are some of the symptoms;changes in personality,decreased cognitive abilities,problems with balance and so many more, the symptoms are put in two categories.'
Oh god this is ...... horrible so he was going die either way ,  "what are you doing?" Someone asked in the dark  "hello Newt why are you hiding in the dark again" I say still looking in the book "oh nothing much just wondering why you are looking up my past?" He questions all I could do was look at him with a pale face. "Come on Lydia I am not that stupid I know your trying to find some way to explain how I am alive" he said smile with dark side to it, "I'll tell you what if you promise to leave Tommy or as you know him as Stiles alone and I will tell you" I need to know but I can't promise this "oh that's a shame and I thought you wanted to know guess I'll just go" he said while turning away "wait ... I'll do it if you promise that Stiles is not hurt" I say hoping it he would do it "ok sure I promise" he says again with a dark smile.
"So how are you here?" I ask keeping a small distance away from him "ok so I did die that is true not Tommy's fault I asked him, then the next thing I know I am in this white void with a version of Tommy but darker in personality and he took me in teaching me in dark magic and that is all I am telling you so good bye lovely Lydia" and he vanished in cloud of grey smoke. Void ..... darker version of ..... Stiles oh no no no no .

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