My Body Guard

Chapter 19

"Okay everyone listen up!" Lydia yelled catching everyone's attention in conference room. "I want this clothing line to be perfect, no fails and no excuses to not do your work. We are not known in a bad way or because we make shitty clothing! We are known because we are the best ones in California or even the entire United States!" Lydia said encouraging her co-workers. "So, this time, the clothing we're going to make has to be the best one ever! And I decided to draw man clothes as well, so I want everyone to contribute and everyone's opinion, understood?" Everyone nodded in agreement. Lydia nodded back.

After the reunion was finished, Lydia went to talk to Catherine about the photoshoot.

"So how is going?" Lydia asked. "Oh, it's fine. We just need to edit some stuff and it's ready." She explained. Lydia nodded back and said thank you before walking away.

A couple if hours later, Lydia was contacting her lawyer. She's been talking to him a few days about the divorce paper. Aiden's lawyer is also taking part of this and of course Aiden himself.

Once Lydia was done at the studio and everything else it was about 7pm. She went back home but when she opened the front door it looked like nobody was in the house. All the lights were off.

Suddendly, Lydia got a text.

Unknown:
'So it looks like you've been having fun, huh?'

Lydia furrowed her eyebrows in confusion while she stared at her phone. She took a look around the house and decided to turn the lights on. "Stiles!" Lydia yelled, placing her keys down.

And then she got another text.

Unknown:
'Did you had a funny night on Friday with your friends?'

Lydia looked back around the house and started walking slowly looking for someone to appear. "Stiles, come on this is not funny! Can you just show up?!" She yelled again. The strawberry blonde went to the kitchen to look for Maggie but she wasn't there either. Apparently nobody was home.

Her phone buzzed again.

Unknown:
'Scared?'
Unknown:
'Don't be, there's nothing to be afraid about...
Unknown:
'Or maybe there is :)'

The last text gave shivers down her spine. But then she sighed and put her back down on the couch. "Stiles stop it! Maggie if you're behind this I'm honestly going to be mad at you! Just show up already!"

And her phone buzzed once again. But this time, when Lydia opened the text, it was actually a picture of her back and standing by the couch with the exact same dress she's with today.

The picture was taken now.

Lydia turned around expecting that someone would be in front of her, but there was nobody there.

"Who's there?!" She screamed terrified running quickly to grab the sharpest knife in the kitchen, walking back to the living.

After a few seconds looking around, Lydia decided to call her bodyguard. After a few rings he finally picked up.

"Hello?" He answered.

"S-Stiles! Where the fuck are you?!" She whisper-yelled through the phone.

"I'm almost home,why?"

"I need your help there's-"

Someone screamed.