My Body Guard

Chapter 30

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The next morning Stiles and Lydia woke up with a loud banging at the door. Lydia quickly jumped along with Stiles and put her clothes on. They didn't know how long the person was  hitting the door but it was enough to wake them up.

Lydia quickly ran down the stairs and nearly tripped on her way down. "Coming!" She yelled. When she finally reached the door, Lydia swung open and before her was someone she would never expect and she never seen before in her life. He was muscular and good looking and had an officer uniform on. She didn't know what was going on at all.

Her heartbeat quickened. She didn't know what to do, maybe she was in trouble or someone trying to incriminate her for doing something she didn't even do. There was another police officer by his side as well he wasn't as good looking or as tall as the first one but he wasn't bad either. The look on his face made Lydia think he was no good. Like he thinks his everything just because he's a cop.

"Good morning Mrs Martin." He greeted her with a scowl on his face. For a second she thought she done something wrong or he hated her so much that he didn't want to see her at all. "Good morning officers," she said. "How can I help you?" She tried to keep herself calm through the process. She didn't know what to do or say. If officers were at her home that meant deep trouble. She could feel it. Something bad was going to happen.

"Do you have any of information of where Stiles Stilinski is?" Taller cop asked. Lydia's eyes widened. "Why did something happen with the Sheriff? Is he okay? Stiles was supposed to go visit him yesterday night! Oh my God." She brushed a hand through her hair.

If anything happened to the Sheriff it would be her fault that Stiles couldn't get to see him yesterday night when he was supposed to. "Ma'am everything is fine with the Sheriff don't worry about but we need to know where Stiles is." The taller guy said. His voice seemed determined to find him and concentrated.

"Hey Lyds did you see my-" he stopped on his tracks as soon as he saw them at the door. He turned to look at Lydia and her eyes were teary and a concerned look never left her face but she wasn't just concerned she was scared.

Scared about what was going to happen and why were they here looking for Stiles. The both cops looked at him with furrowed eyebrows. "Parrish is something wrong?" Stiles asked walking up to him. "Is it my dad?" His hands started shaking as soon as he thought of a possibility that his dad... his dad might be hurt to not something else.

As soon as Stiles said that, they pushed past Lydia grabbing handcuffs. "Stiles Stilinski you're under arrest." The guy Lydia thought his name was Parrish said turning Stiles around and putting handcuffs on him. "Wait what?" Lydia rushed to them. Stiles had a confused look on his face but didn't say anything. It look like he was trying to understand why he was getting arrested. Lydia grabbed Parrish's arms and tried to get him off of Stiles but unfortunately the other cop caught her arm and pulled her out of the way.

"You have the right to remain silent and anything you say will be used against you in court." Parrish said taking Stiles out the door. "Why are you arresting me!? What did I do!?" He yelled. Stiles looked at Lydia and he could see her tears streaming down her face. "You were accused of rape." Lydia's heart sunk. The tears were unstoppable. She couldn't believe this was happening, accused of rape!?

She looked at Stiles' face and he was with the same facial expression as her. He was so shocked that his mouth kept opening and closing but nothing came out. His eyes were teary but he was trying to blink them away. The sight made Lydia run after him and grab his face. Tears kept streaming down her cheeks, her eyes were and puffy and she kept sniffing.

"Lydia...Lydia I didn't do it. I didn't- I didn't. It wasn't me. I didn't...." he could barely speak. His breathing hard and kept shaking his head with tears falling. He was afraid that he might loose Lydia because of this stupid accusation. He didn't know what to do. He didn't to loose her. He thought about what his dad with think about him. Does he even know this is happening?

Lydia kept looking at Stiles's face and she noticed that he's tears wouldn't stop going down his face. They kept pushing Stiles out of the door and the only he could say was that it was him.

Lydia ran towards him once again. "Where's the Sheriff!?" Lydia asked trying to not let go of him. "He's at the station." That's all Parrish said before pulling Stiles of the house. When the door opened outside was crowded. People started taking pictures and videos as soon as the door opened but Lydia didn't care she tried to run after him in tears but wasn't successful. They shoved Stiles in the car and drove away as quick as possible.

Lydia stood there, heartbroken with people taking pictures of her and asking her tones if questions but it was like they were in mute. It didn't matter what they were saying, it was like no sound was coming out their mouths.

Lydia's legs started weakening making her fall on her knees with tears still going down her face. She tried to get up but kept failing at it. Lydia has never been this weak in front of everyone, specially with paparazzi in there.

She then regained her strength and stood up, ignoring the calls and questions from everyone at least they were respectful about personal space.

She slammed her door shut and looked at nowhere. How did her life became like this all of the sudden? She used to have a perfect life. She had a husband that loved her or at least said so but she still had one, her bodyguard that protected her when her husband wasn't present. She had Maggie and Liane and her friends.

Everything was going so well. So how come things just became like this in a blink of an eye?

Lydia went to the floor and screamed her heart out. She screamed and cried until she couldn't anymore. Her throat was hurting she didn't how to keep going. Nobody was there to hug her and tell her it's okay.

Stiles is not there.

Maggie is not there.

Kira is not there.

Malia is not there.

Allison is not there.

Her mom is not there.

Nobody is there this time.

Guess things just don't work out the way we want huh?
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So well there you go!!

Dont hate me but Im a shitty writer too. I feel like I'm going to end this story soon not sure.

Should I make Lydia hate Stiles for a little while or...?
 
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