Attached-Stydia.

chapter 30

Published: 01.25.16
Republished: 02.06.16

[ Republish because chapter couldn't be seen from published version ]

I am pacing around the elevator with my head in my hands. Stiles is hurt. He's in the hospital. But why? Scott didn't explain much to me on the phone. Probably because I hung up immediately on him. The girls are still in my house and still sleeping. I didn't wake them because I was in a hurry. I just needed to get here immediately. I just needed to make sure he was okay.

The elevator opens and immediately walk out. I see Scott, Isaac and Melissa -- which is Scott's mom & a doctor at Beacon Memorial ( for those who don't watch the show ) -- talking surrounded with other people walking but not too many since it's like in the middle of the night.

I approach them. " Scott! " I call out of breath.
" Lydia. " Scott replies.
" I came here as fast as I could. What the hell happened? " I say.
" We don't know. " Scott.
" You don't know?! " I raise my voice.

I hear the elevator ding. I turn around and see Allison, Kira and Malia run out. How'd they get here?

" Lydia, what the hell is going on? " Allison asks almost furious.
" What are you guys doing here? " Malia asks but Kira didn't speak.
" Me? How about you? What are you doing here and how did you find me? " I ask them.
" Isn't it obvious? You woke us up in the middle of the night. " Malia.
" You were in a hurry and you looked like something terrible happened. " Allison.
" We followed you here. " Kira finally spoke.
" This better be a good reason to ruin our sleepover. " Malia says sounding angry.

" Look, I'm sorry about your sleepover. " Scott says out of the blue and all us girls look at him.
" Scott, what's going on? " Allison asks him. Now, everyone is all ears for him.
" W-we were just playing lacrosse and Stiles started to get a little pissed off since he didn't score a goal and Isaac was our goalie. " Scott says gesturing at Isaac.

Wait. So, what does that mean? Suddenly, a thought appeared in my mind. " So, what? Did you head his head with the ball or something? " I ask.

" No. It wasn't like that. " Scott.
" Then what was it like? " I ask sounding mad.
" Stiles just starting getting angry and stuff. He hadn't scored a single goal and he was really starting to get pissed off really seriously. " Isaac explained.

My gaze lowers to the ground as I start to think. " Then, what happened? " I ask with my voice low.

I didn't look at them but I see them exchange looks at the corner of my eyes. Oh, no.

" Stiles just started to get all drowsy and dizzy all of a sudden. He was sweaty. " Scott explains as he gestures with his hand. " His eyelids were also trembling then he just fell on the ground. We immediately called the hospital after that. "

Everyone is suddenly silent. We're all doing these uncomfortable movements with our eyes and hands but I was only staring at the ground realizing about Stiles' dementia. He wasn't cured. I couldn't believe it. He lied to me.

" Okay, that's enough. " Melissa started. " Can any of you kids tell me what's going on with Stiles? Have any of you seen these before? Him getting  sudden blackouts or have you seen him take untested drugs? " Melissa eyes all of us.