Stydia Au - Lost in the maze

Chapter 13

Stiles' p.o.v.

The endless hours of blankness finally ended. It was like I finally left my own body. The pain from the sting was gone. I was finally put at rest. The dark void, that I found calm and quite settling, was getting distroyed around me, causing me to have an insanely painful headache.

The light began to shine around and I heard a few voices around me asking me questions having conversations. But finally, it all stopped. I anxiously looked to see where I was, but to my luck, I had no clue where I was.

"Stiles? Why are you just standing here? We need to hurry. Like now!" "Wow. Calm down.-" "shut up" "Okay okay. I'll go" I turned to see a younger looking me and a young girl who looked around 11. They ran off to somewhere in an endless maze of corridors. "Lydia. Slow down. I heard someone coming over here." I frowned. I knew Lydia?

They ran through the doors but then a voice had stopped them before they have gotten any further. "Stiles and Lydia. What do you think you are doing here running around? We've got a lot of work to do." It was a woman with short dark hair. "I'm sorry, madam. We were just looking around." "It's okay, my darlings. But next time ask me first." They nodded. "Good. Now let's get the design of the maze finished. We can't keep waiting." The vision began to get blurry as I began to get sucked into another one.

This time I was around 7 years old. An older man was standing in front of me, trying to hold back his tears. "Dad? What happened? Where's mom?" He looked down miserably at the floor. "Stiles... Your mother's in hospital. S-she has a condition." "What kind of condition? And can I see her? Pleeeeeeassse?" "Of course. Maybe the doctor should try to explain it to you." "No. I want you to tell me." "Alright. Please take a seat. It will take a while"
Lydia's p.o.v.

Scott was completely stressed out while trying to run the whole glade on his own. He began pacing around while trying to decide what will happen to either Parrishitter or me. "Alright, listen up. I have come up with a solution. Since I saw what happened after Stiles arrived I have decided to put this gathering on hold. And niether one of the keepers can talk to either of these two. If I see you interacting with them about this, they will be banished and depending on how I am feeling, you will go with them. So after you pass the door, No keepers can talk to each other about the gathering and no keeper can talk to either Jordan or the Greenie about this. Understood?" Everyone began to nodd.

Then we all began to leave the hut and I went back to the med jack's hut. Stiles seemed to look a little better but was sweating and looked like he was about to be sick. Danny walked over to me and helped me to go back to bed. "What happens to him now?" "The people who were stung usually walk up after a few hours from when they stop screaming. Trust me, this is the quickest recovery from a griever's sting I've ever seen." I smiled slightly. "That's good news." "It sure is."

The next few days, I have fully healed. I decided to finish my work trial and spent the day as a med jack helping Danny. To be honest, I liked being a med jack the most but I don't fell like it's ment to be for me. I don't why. I ignored my thoughts and decided to just help Stiles from recovering.

Stiles began to murmur in his sleep and then woke up groaning in pain. I jumped unexpectedly. "Lydia? Where's Scott?" "He's in the glade somewhere. Shall I go find him?" He nodded furiously. He looked really pale, like he was on the verge of passing out.

I ran off as fast as I can, to find Scott in the gardens helping Liam. "Scott! Stiles is awake!!" And without another word, Scott bolted towards where I just came from. I quickly went to catch up with him and suprisingly I wasn't too far behind. We reached the med jacks and he was gone. "Oh shit. Why do they always do that?"

Scott went to take out his gun. "Stiles? Where are you?" "I'm afraid to tell you this but your friend Stiles is away for a bit. He told me he needed some time off." He jokily said as we turned around to see a pale Stiles with dark rings under his eyes. We frowned. 'Stiles?' His eyes widened and he turned to look at me."You still remember how to do that? How?" Scott frowned. "Do what?" "Lydia. How did you do that?"

I frowned. "Do what?" "You talked to me! In my head! Tell me how to do that!" "Whoa whoa. Calm down Stiles. First of all, what are you talking about. No one can do telepathy. It isn't real. It doesn't exist. And second of all, why did you call me over here?" Stiles sat down and began to mess with his hair. "I'm sorry, the sting kind of destroys your patience. I figured a lot of things out. Lydia? Can you please let us talk in private?" I frowned slightly. "Sure."

I walked out thinking what the hell he might of seen. But why would have he wanted me to leave? I decided to ignore it and let them have their own privacy.

Stiles' p.o.v

"Well? What's so important that you had to get rid of people to tell me." "I figured out the people who are behind this. It's not a person but a group. I have no idea why but I saw Lydia and I helping them. We created the maze, Scott. I don't even know who I am. And my mum. She's dead Scott. My mother is dead and I don't remember what she was like." I could no longer hold back my tears. Scott put his arm over me in a comforting manner as I began to cry my eyes out.

"Stiles, it's okay. You have us. We always be here for you. If you ever need a shoulder to cry on. Just call one of us. We'll be here for you. And it doesn't matter who you were before the maze. That guy is dead. It matters what you will do whit the informations is what counts." I shook my head. "No. It shouldn't be like this. I am the leader, I should behave like one. I shouldn't be here crying over someone I hardly even know. We went throught tons of more pain. We should be used to this kind of pain. I'm over this. Now Scott, we have a glade of our own to run."

Scott looked slightly off. "We have decided to put the gathering on hold until you were better." "Alright. We will finish this gathering all together." Scott nodded in agreement.

Lydia's p.o.v

We were back in the gathering today. I was quite exhausted from all the working. But we all sat back to where we were sitting last week. Stiles looked a lot more healthier than the last time I saw him. "Alright, I have information about what happened. When I reached to the deadheads. I saw Jordan being held with a knife on his throat.-" he was immediately cut off but murmurs.

"SHUT UP!" Everyone jumped. "In all honesty, did I ask any of us shuck faces to talk over me? The answer to that question is no. So don't you dare behave like you don't know how the rules go. Anyways, as I was saying before some klunk breathed slintheads decided to lose their manners, the lying conniving little bird klunked toad had no scratches or even a drop of blood on his face and Lydia had tons of blood on her face and her face was swelling up. I shot her because I didn't look before I pulled the trigger and she was holding the knife. After I shot her, jordarseface looked like he had won the lottery and I realised what I did and had a go at him, but he didn't seem remotely guilty about it, so I lost my patience and started to beat him unconscious until Allison and Scott pulled me away."

Everyone stared blankly at Stiles. "All votes for Parrish being banished raise your hand!" All the keepers raised their hands. I finally let out the breath that was beginning to suffocate me. "Jordan. You are sentenced to banishment. And there is nothing you can do to stop this." Jordan began screaming. "THEY ARE LYING!! THE LOAD OF THEM! ALL LIES!" "Take him to the slammer." Liam, Allison, Danny, Isaac and Scott began dragging him away while he was flapping about like a fish on land. "YOU LYING BITCH! I WILL GET YOU FOR THIS!" I rolled my eyes. "YOU'RE THE LYING PIECE OF SHIT! GET OVER YOURSELF, PARRISHITTER! You had it coming."

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A/n: Find me on polyvore. My username is the same at tv-addict. Hope you enjoyed this and I might not update as much for a while. The exams are all over the place. I'm sorry. Blame my school.