Forgotten // Book One

✅ Chapter 6 - 'As a kite'

Alzo
Episode- The Tell

"Hoosiers is not only the best basketball movie ever. It is the best sports movie ever made." Jackson said trying to convince his girlfriend to watch a movie that wasn't the Notebook for once.

"No." Lydia denied shaking her head.

"It's got Gene Hackman and Dennis Hopper." Jackson tried again. 

"No." Lydia repeated. 

"Lydia, I swear to God you're gonna like it. Lillian, back me up." Jackson pleaded 

"No." Lydia and Lillian spoke shaking their heads. 

"I am not watching The Notebook again." Jackson groaned before getting out of the car after a rather pointed look from Lydia.

"Tell me about this Stiles." Lydia said smiling at Lillian.

"What about him?" Lillian asked.

"You guys obviously have the hots for each other."

"Do people even say 'have the hots' anymore?" Lillian asked and Lydia huffed.

"You totally like him and he looks at you like you have the secrets to the universe or something." Lydia sassed.

"He kissed me and now it's kind of awkward and he's called me babygirl twice now." Lillian sighed.

"That's adorable, love a cute pet-name." Lydia squealed smiling. "How do you feel about him?"

"I don't know. I can't get the stupid kiss out of my head. I have so many other things to think about and do, but all I can think of is that stupid kiss." Lillian sighed moving to the front of the car. 

"Are you in love?" Lydia asked in a teasing tone.

"I don't know what love is, Lydia. I don't know what it's supposed to feel like. This is the longest I've been anywhere and I'm just waiting until I get sent away for doing something wrong without knowing it." Lydia gave a sad look before the two let out surprised screams at the alpha that jumped on Lydia's car. "That was scary." Lillian breathed placing a hand over her chest, "I'm gonna go check on Jackson." Lillian said before getting out of the car. "Jackson?!" Lillian called before running over to the male pinned down by a movie shelf. Lillian checked to make sure Jackson was breathing and he was before she pulled out her phone and dialed 911.

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"Why the hell can't I just go home? I'm fine." Jackson snapped as Lydia held tightly to Lillian's hands in a state of shock.

"I hear ya, but the EMT says you hit your head pretty hard. They just wanna make sure you don't have a concussion." Noah sighed trying to calm Jackson down.

"What part of "I'm fine" are you having a problem grasping? Okay, I wanna go home." Jackson snapped raising his voice.

"And I understand that." Noah said in a calm voice. 

"No, you don't understand, which kind of blows my mind, since it should be a pretty basic concept to grasp for a minimum-wage rent-a-cop like you! Okay, now, I wanna go home!" Jackson screamed.

"Jackson, sit down now." Lillian snapped and Jackson sat next to Lydia taking her hands from Lillian.

"Oh, whoa, is that a dead body?" Stiles asked surprised and excited. 

"Everybody back up. Back up." The sheriff ordered and Stiles' eye met with Lillian's causing panic to rise inside his chest.

"Lillian?!" Stiles yelled before running over to the female and pulling her into a hug, "Are you okay? Sweetheart, please tell me you're okay." Stiles whispered running a hand threw her hair.