Little Do You Know

Chapter 5 - Enough

Fighting. It felt like a needed accessory since she was the most human werewolf. Stiles and Scott were busy teaching Lydia some fighting techniques when Lydia noticed as a car pulled up into the woods. It wasn't Malia, who had been MIA for quite some time. Scott looked at the windows as he instantly looked at Stiles.

"Stiles," Scott said.

"Yeah, got it. Lydia, come here," Stiles said.

Lydia had walked up to Stiles as he pulled her closer to him. He held onto her waist tight, and she was unaware of why he did that. It made him feel uneasy. Like something was supposed to be different. She looked at him as she saw how Aiden and Ethan got out of the car. Her heart skipped a beat as Stiles moved his lips to be next to her ear.

"Trust me, please," he softly begged.

Lydia had looked at him while she knew that she just had to follow them. She nodded, and smiled at him, watching as Allison and Malia also arrived. Malia and Allison stood in front with Scott while Stiles made sure that he and Lydia were behind them.

"Awe isn't this cute? You four are protecting the new girl," Aiden said as Lydia exhaled.

"We're protecting our friend. Something I don't see wrong with," Scott said as Allison got out her bow.

"Wow, easy, hunter girl. We don't want any trouble," Ethan said throwing his hands in the air.

"Make sure you get lost then," Allison said.

"Funny that you guys are coming up for Peter Hale's daughter while his other one is standing here rejected," Ethan said.

Malia and Allison looked shocked at the twins while Stiles looked at Lydia. He saw as she just looked out in front of her. She didn't look at him which frightened him. He didn't know what that had meant. Was it true? Was Lydia a Hale and not a Martin?

"Get lost. Both of you. We don't believe your lies," Scott said.

Aiden looked at Lydia, just smiling at her. They got into the car causing the wheels to spin as Malia looked at Allison. Her eyes lit up, and Allison just looked at Scott. Jumping in, Scott stopped Malia, grabbing her as she launched forward to where Stiles and Lydia were. Both of them took a step back, Stiles' arms still tight around Lydia.

"You're my sister?!" Malia yelled as Lydia was shaking.

"I didn't have a choice," Lydia said.

Her voice sounded small. Scott looked at Stiles while it was clear what was supposed to happen. Stiles and Lydia got into the Jeep as Stiles drove off. He was speeding, but he wanted to get away from there as fast as possible. With the tires spinning on the road, he stopped. He got out as Lydia followed him. They weren't at a familiar place. They were at some place very unfamiliar causing Lydia to feel uneasy.

"Please tell me they are lying," Stiles said as Lydia just looked at him.

"Damn it, Lydia!" Stiles said grabbing her arms as she looked at him, this time more frightened than anything else.

Lydia flinched at the reaction as Stiles looked at her. Suddenly realizing what he was doing he had let go of her. He backed off, dragging his hands through his hair, while he turned his back.

"I'm so sorry," Stiles murmured under his voice.

"I'm so sorry, Lydia."

Lydia was in shock. And so was Stiles. Neither one of them knew what was happening. Lydia rubbed her arms as she saw the red finger prints certain to cause bruises. She exhaled while she felt like her whole life was falling apart.

"Stiles," Lydia said, not sure what she was supposed to say.

"I don't think you and I should see each other for a bit," Stiles said as he heard wheels on the road.

A car stopped as it was Allison and Scott. Scott jumped out of the car as Allison went to Lydia.

"What the hell did you do? Are you okay, Lyd?" Allison asked looking at the marks on Lydia's arms.

"Allison, take her back home. I'll talk to Stiles," Scott said.

"Come on," Allison said as she and Lydia got into the car.

"I almost hurt her," Stiles said as Scott shook his head.

"No, you did hurt her. She is going to have bruises tomorrow morning. Did she deny it?" Scott asked.

"I think she and Malia are indeed sisters," Stiles said as Scott exhaled.

"She is dead then," Scott said.