Undercover

chapter 9

 Lydia wakes up with an agonizing headache, blinking her eyes shut as soon as she opened them due to being blinded by the lights hanging from above. she slowly blinks as her eyes got used to the room around her. Lydia struggled against her restraints with no luck, her hands were handcuffed to the wall and her mouth was gagged with some cloth that she could not spit out, it was borderline chocking her.  Lydia huffs as she scans the room further.

  it was dirty and musty, her hands were handcuffed around an old pipe and the floor was covered in filth. there was a table and chair on the other side of the room obviously left here by whoever abandoned this place because of how rusty and falling apart they look.  Lydia's legs were also tied so there really was no place for the girl to go. 

  for what seemed to be forever for Lydia she finally heard footsteps coming to the door along with a couple deep voices before the metal door slammed open and three men with black masks and cloaks step into the room. Lydia is trying to take in every little detail she can while worrying about what they are about to do to her. 

 "so she's the banshee" the man who stood in the middle asked. Lydia is guessing that he is the leader of whatever this is. 

"yes sir" the man on the left said. 

the man in the middle walks slowly toward Lydia before crouching down in front of her. the masked man took a piece of Lydia's hair and twirled it in his gloved fingers before lifting it up to his nostrils and smelling it. Lydia, who is feeling extremely uncomfortable and feels like she is on the verge of throwing up from being so powerless, jerks her head to get his hands off of her which only causes the man to get extremely angry.

The man raises his gloved hand now equipped with long talons sticking out of the end of the glove, smacks Lydia hard across the face, earning a grunt from the girl. the man proceeds to grab Lydia by the face, pressing hard into her cheeks, and leaned in at a very horrifying distance for Lydia. 

"I. Will. Not. Be. Disobeyed." he growled at her before pushing off her face and walking back to his spot with the other men who just stood there unwavering.  "put her to sleep" the man yelled at a servant that had just entered the room.

Lydia felt warm tears roll down her face and her cheek stung were she knew there was gashes from his claws. the Servant walked up to the girl with a needle and stuck it into her neck. within the next 15 seconds the room started to spin and before Lydia knew it she was out. 

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Lydias POV

I regain consciousness and keep my eyes closed as I feel I am being carried by what seems to be a very large man. i am still very much tied up and gagged but at least i am not handcuffed to a pole anymore. i peak my eye open slightly and i do not see anyone else with us.

the man carrying me exits the hallway and steps onto gravel. great we are outside. still no sign of anyone else. my head is pounding but this could be my chance, i have no idea what these guys want from me. the man in charge was a werewolf there is no doubting that, so that means this man carrying me is probably a werewolf as well. i really need to think fast. my body aches i have no idea how long i have even been out. its pitch black outside and i can only see the gravel and the outline of forest all around us.

 the man takes me off his shoulder suddenly and places me on the ground with ease. he is very strong, but i've taken stronger. i keep my eyes shut as i hear him open what sounds like double doors of a van. 

sure enough, he picks me back up and slides me into the trunk, his phone starts blasting in his pockets making him yell a string of curse words before picking it up and walking away with the doors wide open. 'dumbass' i chuckle to myself for reaching for my feet and getting them free before ungagging myself taking a deep breathe and trying to collect saliva for my extreme cotton mouth. 

"yes i have her loaded up and i will be arriving shortly" i heard the man say. i peak my head up to look out the window, relived when he was not even facing the van.

The man started laughing at whoever was on the other line and i crawled out of the back and around the car, i grabbed a rusted metal pipe from off the ground as i tiptoed my way to the front of the van, "Oh she is gonna make a great addition to the pack, her powers are gonna be very useful to master, she is very important to him." the man said way to happily for my liking. 

me? important to who? my own parents were absent? they think they can just have me? i already have a pack, or at least i think i do. I hear the man hang up the phone, now is my chance. he makes his way towards the back of the van but i am to fast for him. i strike him above the head knocking him to the ground with a bloody gash now on his head. i reach down and rip the keys off his belt loop and began unlocking my handcuffs. I began running toward the drivers side of the car when i hear the hissing of air. 

terrified,  i turn around and see the werewolf with his claws gripping the tire. he stands up and starts charging after me, i duck as he swings and kick him straight in the spine, my body is killing me but i must survive. i start running but he grips my shirt tearing it completely off leaving me exposed. the were wolf chuckles as his eyes turn almost black which almost paralyzes me on the spot. 'its now or never' i tell myself as i brace myself for what i am about to do.

i throw my hands up and on his chest right before he reaches me and scream so loud i feel as if my lungs were going to actual catch on fire from how dry my throat is. i send a shock wave so fierce the werewolf launches up and crashes into the roof of the building he carried me out of just a few minutes ago. i take this as my chance and i book it into the woods with no direction or any clue to where i am. i must get to my pack. 

------------ mean while in Scotts bedroom with Allison and Stiles---------------

          Scott is sitting at his desk with his head in his hands while Allison lays on her stomach facing the two boys watching Stiles pace around the room coming up with theories about where Lydia could be or what happened to her. Allison and Scott had to come clean about Lydia's secret to Stiles since it was obvious that he already knew. Stiles was slowly driving the couple insane. It had been three days without the strawberry blonde and with no leads or clues so everyone was completely on edge. 

 Scotts head shot up when he heard the most gut wrenching and painful scream he had ever heard and he already knew who only one who could make that sound was Lydia herself. 

"Scott what's wrong" Allison questions after she saw Scott practically jump up. 

Scott looks up at Allison and Stiles who is now staring at him waiting for his answer like it was life or death. "Its Lydia"

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i have not updated in forever. but im not sure if anyone actual reads this lol. 

but i just graduated cosmetology school and im about to move into my first house and start a new job so thats fun!