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Lydia Martin:

After school lydia was feeling out of place so she decided to visit Isaac at the hospital. When she got there the nurse at front desk led her to Isaac's room. Lydia waited for the nurse to walk away before entering Isaac's room. She walked in slowly not making a sound as she notice isaac was a sleep.

Most of the right side of his face was bruised up, including his neck. He had a nasal cannula placed in his nostrils and a cast on his broken left arm.

Lydia's eyes started tearing up as she saw what Jackson had done to poor isaac. She slowly walked up to the bed isaac was resting on. She slightly touched his hand causing him to slowly wake up.

"Heyyyy." Isaac whispered in his weak sounding voice.

"Hi." Lydia whispered back to isaac as she sat on the side of the hospital bed.

"Why are you crying?" Isaac said as he slowly lifted his hand up to Lydia's face wiping away her tears that had fallen down her cheek.

"This is my fault." Lydia said as she held Isaacs hand.

"Did you hit?" Isaac said

"No." Was the only thing lydia could say at this point she wasn't starring at isaac, she couldn't look at what she thought was her fault.

"Look at me lydia, you didn't hit me... Multiple times, this isn't your fault. Do you understand?" Isaac said in a very serious voice.

"I understand." Lydia whispered.

Isaac could tell something else was bothering lydia by the way she kept looking at the ground and not at him.

"Lay with me." Isaac said

"The last time I laid with you, you ended up on a hospital bed."

"Well no kissing this time I promise."
Isaac joked making lydia smile as she laid with him and placed her head on his shoulder.

"What's the matter."

"I.... I don't know what to do." Lydia said as she started crying.

"About?" Isaac asked as he gently rubbed her back comforting her.

"About jackson, stiles and you" lydia said as she tried to get ahold of herself, clearing her now dry throat.

"Stiles wants me to break up with jackson and I know I should he's a bad person, but I just can't let go of him. I know I should stop loving him but its hard, and I'm disappointing stiles which is heart breaking because I really care about him. Then there's you, you are so nice to me and all I do is cause you pain and trouble."

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