5th Chapter: Secrets

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Lydia's POV

It's been one day since I was rescued, but Stiles was taken instead. When I was held by Valack, he was injecting me with some needles that I don't know what they contained, but they hurt like a bitch. I slept at the animal clinic, because Deaton said he wanted to be able to check on me just to make sure I was OK. I woke up with a blinding headache, at the temporary bed we set up in the back room of the clinic. I reached out my hand and grabbed a bottle of aspirins that I had there, because I had a lot of headaches and they got worse as time passed. When the headache passed, I saw that I accidentally slept in the dress I was wearing yesterday and sighed. I got up and called out for Deaton. There was no answer. Then I noticed a piece of paper at the metal table that said:

'Lydia, I went out to get some supplies for the clinic. If I am not there until you wake up, wait until I get back. I'll bring breakfast. -Dr. Deaton'

My stomach growled at the thought of food. I haven't eaten anything for a day. I guess I was just too worried about Stiles... all of us are. Liam was looking around trying to catch his sent non-stop. Kira and Malia were searching for Scott in Eichen House, because he never got out of there since he learned Stiles was kidnapped by Valack and no one heard from him since yesterday. Jordan and the Sheriff had put out an APB for Stiles and the whole police station was searching for any lead that would help them find the Sheriff's son. And I was just sitting here doing a little research at anything that could possibly help. I didn't find anything so now I am just sitting here doing nothing while my headaches worsens, I am just boiling in stress and anxiety.

I picked up the bag with my clothes I brought here, when Deaton told me to stay and I grabbed a black skirt, a floral top, a pair of black heels and my make up bag and went to the bathroom to change.

I was finishing my make up when I heard the sound of the door bell. I got out, looking as less distressed as possible and greeted Deaton who was leaving a bag at the metal table with my breakfast in it. I just went over there opened the little bag and took out a croissant and a little bottle with milk in it.

"Hello and Good Morning to you too, Lydia" The doctor said rhetorically with a smile on his face, because I was finally eating something.

"Hey, Good Morning Deaton." I said with my mouth full "Sorry. I was just really hungry, I guess."

"It's OK Lydia. That is actually a good sign. Did you had any more headaches?" He asked looking at me with a concerned look.

I knew that lying to him wouldn't be at my best interest so I decided to tell him the truth. "Yeah. One woke me up actually. Thank God there are aspirins, because I think they are getting worse." I said honestly.

"Well if they are getting stronger the aspirins won't affect you for much longer." Deaton went in the storage room. When he came up to me and laid a laptop on the metal table where I attacked the croissant and the milk a minute earlier. He opened the laptop and opened a few pages on the web, before talking to me again. "You said he was injecting you with something, right?"

"Yeah, with a clear liquid. Why?" I asked wanting to know the point to this conversation.

"Well if it was what I think it was then the headaches are just going to get stronger until you will not be able to take it anymore and then... you will die." He answered sadly.

"What? What was that liquid? Is there a cure?" I started to panic a little, but surprisingly I wasn't asking for me. I was mostly asking for Stiles, because if Valack has him then how do we know he will not do the same thing to him?

"It is a mix of ingredients. It's Valack's invention. It is used as a way to magnify the abilities of a supernatural creature, just like he used trepanation." He sighed and then continued "There is something I could try to cure you with. It is weird, but I think it will work." He went to a cabinet next to the table and took a little jar with a white plant in it.

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