Stydia Au - Lost in the maze

Chapter 22

Lydia's p.o.v

I heard the place erupt with conversations and an obnoxiously loud alarm screaming through the whole place they call the 'complex'. I placed my ear onto the door to hear their plan to find Stiles. Stiles went missing?

I pounded my fist onto the door and shouted to let me out. Shortly after, the door opened. "I can help you find him. Please. Let me go with you."

Stiles' p.o.v.

The room was pitch black and all I could see was her strawberry blonde hair flowing away as she seemed to be running away from something. "Lydia! Stop!" She turned around smiling and stared at me for a good while. But then her smile seemed to have dropped and she had a look of desperation and sadness.

"Stiles! We have to go. Trust me. Let's go before he gets here." She reach out her hand for me and I went to grab it but it disappeared into the darkness. "LYDIA! LYDIA! NO! LET GO OF HER! LYDIA!" I began to run into an endless spiral looking for her. Then all of a sudden, there it was. Her hair. With all my energy, I ran towards her and before I knew it, I had ran of a high point and began falling into a dept of darkness; hoping that somehow she'll be okay. However, the fall didn't last as long as I expected, and to my suprise I landed on the ground safely. I search the ground desperately trying to find at least a small clue. But that was the moment I saw her. With her face dull and pale and her throat slit open and blood streaming down her neck and onto her lap. I screamed and held her while crying out in pain.

"They call me the Nogistune."

Lydia's p.o.v.

The doctors began to nervously shuffle their papers. "Lydia. You are forbidden to even step foot out of this building." "Says who?" "It's an order from the chancellor."

I rolled my eyes. "If he is as dangerous as you all seem to assume he is. Then I will definitely be going. He wouldn't listen to any of you. Please. I know what I am doing." They nervously glanced at one another and then Ms Morrell nodded her head. "She's right."

Stiles' p.o.v.

"Stiles! Stiles wake up!"

I looked down at her face in tears and frustration as the world seemed to have become hazy. As she was the only thing that seemed to be on clear.

"Stiles! Please!"

Her hair was flowing down and onto my lap into waves of lava as it seemed to glow in the mist. Oh, how I loved her hair.

"Stiles! Listen to me! Listen to me, Stiles!"

Her face seemed to have been smooth with no evidence of her smile or even any sort of emotion. She looked quite cold and broken.

"I'm begging you Stiles... just listen."

How she used to dance around... and sing... wait, I'm remembering things.

"Stiles-"

Then he came out from the darkness and held my head. "No Stiles. Ignore her. She's right here with you. Say goodbye to her. And you will never feel that pain ever again. Come on, Stiles." I looked at her for one more time and shook my head. "What if I can't." "Then you'll die and she'll die with you."

I held my breath and gotten up and began to dump her into the ocean that seemed to appear out of nowhere and watched as my heart was tearing as she was swallow up by the tides.

Lydia's p.o.v

I stood in front a lifeless body. It had the features of the boy I knew, but I knew somewhere that this boy wasn't him. "We found our guy." "No. Do not touch him. He is not him." Ms Morrell frowned. "Lydia, what are you doing?" "It's not him. I-I just know it okay! You remember when you said he talked about someone taking over him? What if we wake him and we can't get the old Stiles back." The guards shrugged their shoulders and roughly picked 'Stiles' of his feet and thrown him into the car.

"What the hell did I just tell you?!" "C1 we don't have time to be yapping about. Get in the van or else we'll leave you stranded." "Go ahead. I bet your boss wouldn't be too pleased with hearing that you 'damaged' her blueprint and injured one of her subjects too and left the other in the middle of an abandoned city. By all means, go ahead. I bet she'll be ecstatic to here about all this. You'll definitely be getting a promotion after that."

I sat down on the side of the road and began to twirl with my hair and pretend to not be interested as they stood there with a look of shock and horror plastered on their faces. "Alright alright, you win. Now get in the car before something awful happens." I frowned at what they said. "What does-" Then the sound of shouts and screams began bursting around the place and the guards pulled out their weaponry. "Get in C1!!" I rolled my eyes and jumped into the vehicle as it began to recklessly drive through the city.

Then I noticed movement next to my seat.

Stiles' p.o.v

I woken up to see her sitting in front of me. She looked concerned for an unknown reason. She began searching my eyes for something. She smiled slightly. "Are you okay?" I began to talk but my voice was gone. I desperately tried to touch my throat to see if there is anything wrong with my voice, but to my disappointment, my limbs were not moving.

Struggle after struggle, I searched my mind for any clue. But everything ending with the same horror story. I, Stiles Stilinski am paralysed.

"Not quite, Stiles. I'm in control now. Now everything I say, happens."

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So now our game of guess who and weird addition to hangman has ending. The nogistune is here and there is a possibility things will change.

Sorry for having this chapter shorter than usual. And I was also trying to add in a song for this chapter, but wattpad wasn't allowing me to do so. So if you wanted to know what song I was going to use, it was let her go by passenger. And I promise you things will get more interesting.