Ghost Towns » The Originals

Prologue

Third POV:

Slowly walking down the airport Lydia Martin thought about everything that has happend. The friends she had and the ones she lost.

"Lydia!"

Lydia Martin turned around suprised to see the one she expected would be most angry with her, Stiles Stilinski.

"Hi Stiles.." She said looking at him with a small smile. The Stilinski boy smiled back at her asking if she was really leaving.

"Yeah, mom wanted me to get a break from the supernatural." Lydia answered. Stiles looked down thinking about the girl he loved going away.

"So there is nothing I can do to get you to stay?" He asked. This time it was Lydia's turn to look down. Slowly nodding his head Stiles understood that he couldn't do anything to change the fact that she was leaving.

"It was fun to get to know you Stiles." Lydia said whising she didn't ignored him when they where younger.

"We'll still keep contact, okey? Nothing's gonna change between our friendship. And you will always be a part of the pack." Stiles said.

Lydia smiled at him before walking to gate 14 where her plane would be going. "Hey Lydia!" Stiles yelled.

Lydia turned around raising her eyebrows in a suprised look. "You never told me where you were going." Stiles said when he saw her face. Lydia smiled.

"New Orleans"

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If you've come this far and are thinking what the hell happened to all the other chapters, I have an explanation.

The plot line that I had pictured weren't going as I wanted it and therefore I was running out of ideas. I'm so sorry if this is frustrating, I know what it's like when you've read something and suddenly it's gone :/

I'm sorry, -pinkstars