Gentleman (A Lydia Martin Fanfiction)

Discovered

No-ones pov
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Lydia was not responding as Scott clicked his fingers in front of her face.

"Have you ever seen anything like this doc?" Scott turned to Deaton.

"Well. There are a few possible options. But with the symptoms showing, I believe this is some form of mind control. Someone has programmed her to be their messenger and now her job is done I don't think she has... Reset, if you will."

"Is there a way to.. reset her brain or make her go back?" Styles asked from behind Deaton while his eyes were trained on the  Strawberry Blonde. The tone of his voice was worried and Scott shot him a sympathetic look.

"At this time no. We don't know who's controlling her or Why. It would be dangerous to mess with her mind in this state. unfortunately will have to leave her like this until we figure out who it is that's doing this." Deaton inputted with his usual concerned face.

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Tyler let out a whimper as he tried to sit up. His surrounding were unfamiliar and he was shaking violently.

"Oh come on. How the hell did I get here?" He muttered, spinning to look at his surroundings.

He stumbled towards the nearest tree and leant against it, checking all his pockets in his ripped clothes and almost cheering when he gripped his phone.

He fumbled to open the phone and immediately dialed Lydia. It rang for a few seconds before it picked up.

"Oh thank god Lyds. I have no idea where I am and I need your help, the..." He was cut off by a masculine voice.

"Tyler. It's Scott."

"Where is Lydia."

"She's right here man"

"Well. Put her on then!"

"I... I can't. She has been mind controlled and it's like her brain has been fried. She is unresponsive to everything and her pupils are dialated."

"I..I...what"

"Where are you Tyler?"

"I don't know. I remember blacking out after feeling pain and I have flashes of... Graves... And my clothes are torn. Oh fuck Scott what do I do?" Tyler broke down and fell to the floor. "This is so messed up. What is wrong with me?!"

"Okay Ty. I need you to stay where you are. I'll call Stiles' dad and we'll come and get you okay."

"Okay" he breathed "Yeah okay."

"It's going to be alright Tyler".

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Woah okay. So bit of a shorter chapter but this is my most viewed book I haven't updated it since like ages ago so here it is for those like two people  that read this book.

Peace Ya'll