Gentleman (A Lydia Martin Fanfiction)

Another

3rd person
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Tylers eyes fluttered open and he pulled the blonde closer to him.
He sighed in content before taking a look at the clock. It read only 9am. He layed with her for a while longer before pulling on his sweatpants, giving lydia a kiss on the forehead and going downstairs to make some brakfast.

He pulled out some things from the fridge and started frying some french toast. He didnt hear his girlfriend come in the room until she wrapped her arms around his bare torso.

"Hey Lyds"

"Hey Boyfriend"

Tyler grinned and let go of the pan. He turned and wrapped her in a hug, kissing the top of her head.

"I need to go do some stuff today but come over later? About 6ish. I have a song I want you to hear. Here is the key." Tyler explained handing her the key and pulling on a jumper.

He served the toast and gave it to her before heading to the door.

"Ty" Lydia called.

He turned and was pulled into a hard kiss.

"6ish" she smiled and gave him a small push out the door.

Lydia smiled from ear to ear before going to get dressed. Tyler also smiled like and idiot and skipped to his car.

He started his car and began to drive home. On the way a buzzing sound began to fill his ears. Tyler pulled over and rubbed his ears soothingly but the sound didnt stop, nor did the pain that had started.

Tyler stumbled out of the car, ears ringing and screamed into the sky.
Darkness overtook his mind as he fell forward onto the ground.

When he awoke it was dark and the woods surrounded his position. Tyler sat up straight as a howl came from the woods. A sudden urge kicked in and he shot up and ran after the sound. An imhuman growl escaped his lips as he made his way into a clearing.

Stood at the centre was a white ghost of a wolf. Tyler bowed immediately, as if it was normal. The wolf walked towards him and crouched down to look in his eye.

"You are the saviour now. Save our race. Save our people, Save YOUR people. You are the Wolf Prince. Goodbye son" The ghost spoke.

Tylers head shot up at the word "son" but the wolf was gone.

"Dad...?" he whispered before his eyes rolled back into his head and he hit the floor with a thud.