Forgotten // Book One

✅ Chapter 3 - Smug

Episode- Second Chance at First Line

Lillian closed her book when her door burst open, their movie ended and Melissa had to go to work so Lillian decided to hide in her room to read.

"Get dressed. You're coming to the hospital with us." Stiles snapped and Lillian shrugged before getting up and pushing Stiles out of her room. She got changed into jeans and a sweatshirt, because she does own her own sweatshirts she just doesn't wear them often.

"M'kay, let's go." Lillian mused before the two left the house.

"I thought I told you I didn't want her involved?" Scott snapped.

"That's not why she's coming." Stiles informed before pulling out of their driveway.

The three got to the hospital.

"Hey." Stiles called causing Scott to look at him confused. "Good luck, I guess." Stiles said before turning his attention to Lillian.

"Why did I have to come?" Lillian asked confused.

"I don't want to wait alone for Scott." Stiles answered causing Lillian to snort.

"Well then let's go sit." Lillian said before grabbing his wrist only to hiss in pain.

"Hey. Give me your hand. Let me look at it." Stiles ordered and Lillian hesitated causing him to groan. "Lillian Hope, give me your hand." Stiles ordered and Lillian sighed before sitting down and held out her hand for him. "It's bleeding a little." Stiles whispered.

"Well, that's because my dumbass decided to grab your wrist with my injured hand." Lillian sassed earning an annoyed look from Stiles.

"I'm gonna go ask for a band-aid, I'll be back in a minute." Stiles said before standing up and walking off.

"I have band-aids on me." Lillian said digging into the small bag she always has and holding up a band-aid.

"Lillian!" Lillian quickly hid her hand before looking at Lydia as she and Jackson walked over to her.

"Yo." Lillian said nodding her head.

"What are you doing here?" Lydia asked and Lillian dug in the small bag and pulled out a sandwich.

"Lunch for my mom." Lillian answered and a gasp was heard, "I get it, I don't call her mom but there's no need to gasp ever time I call her that, Stilisnki." Lillian snapped pointing at Stiles, who held his hands up in surrender. It wasn't exactly a lie she did bring the sandwich for Melissa. Lydia shot a dirty glare towards Stiles, who yet again held his arms up in surrender. "Hey, only I get to glare at Stiles." Lillian snapped glaring at Lydia. Jackson glared at Lillian earning a dark look from Stiles as he moved to stand next to and kind of in front of her.

"You look nothing like Scott." Lydia commented slightly confused.

"Okay?" Lillian said shaking her head slightly.

"Is that strange, you know being adopted?" Lydia asked and Lillian and Jackson shared matching looks before both pointing to him. "He doesn't count, you where adopted at 13 he wasn't." Lydia huffed and Stiles reached over and grabbed Lillian's hand, she doesn't really like talking about it.

"Does it matter?" Lillian asked squeezing Stiles' hand. 

"Guys." Scott called and the two looked at Scott confused. "Can I talk to you two for a minute?" He asked and Stiles gently tugged Lillian over to him. 

"Did you get the band-aid?" Lillian asked looking at Stiles.

"Surprisingly the hospital didn't have any band-aids." Stiles said and Lillian hummed before handing Stiles her bag and grabbing a band-aid out of her bag. Stiles gave her an annoyed look as the two ignored Scott, not that he really minded he was curious in why she needed a band-aid. "You had a band-aid this whole time, and didn't tell me?" Stiles asked.