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Last episode hurt my Stydia heart. Malia is growing on me more and more. What really bothered me though was that Jeff completely copied Stydia scenes! Like is he trying to kill me? Anywho, I really really like Liam and I can't wait for more of his character. And more screen time for Lydia is desperately needed! Like forreal I need more Lydia. What's your thoughts for the last episode?

Unspoken Connection

Scott McCall had been eating dinner with his "father" when his phone rung. He quickly shuffled through his pants pocket to turn the darn thing off. Agent McCall smiled to himself as he rolled more spaghetti onto his fork. Scott was not worried one bit about the phone call. If anything Stiles was going to yell at him for letting Lydia come to his house. It being a full moon was in the back of Scott's mind. For once in such a long time, he was content and worry-free.

After a plate full of spaghetti and meatballs and an awkward conversation about his mother's relationship with the Sheriff, Scott made his way to his room. He shut his door and walked over to his bed and took a seat on the edge. He pulled his phone from his pocket and held the button down, turning the device back on. He blushed at his screen saver of him and Kira. It took a few second before the phone beeped, showing a text message from Lydia.

From: Lydia Martin

hospital now. hurry

Scott scrunched his eyebrows up before grabbing his jacket and wasting no time in jumping out of his bedroom window. He hopped on his bike and headed to the hospital. The message had been from ten minutes before and Scott hoped it wasn't quite as urgent as it sounded. So many scenarios were building up in his head and he was hoping and praying that nothing happened to Stiles. Why else would Lydia be at the hospital, after visiting his best friend's house?

Once he finally pulled into the parking lot, he shut his bike off, tore off his helmet, and ran inside. He skidded across the floors, gaining looks from all the staff and visitors. His mother was no where in sight and this only aided in making him more and more anxious to find Lydia. He smelt the air before taking off. He got in the elevator and went up to the floor that had the strongest of Lydia's scent.

He ran down the hallways, until he finally reached the room Lydia had to be in, scent-wise. He walked in cautiously and there the strawberry blonde was, sitting next to Stiles, who had a large band-aid covering half of his face. He looked to be out cold. Scott stepped further into the room, alerting Lydia of his presence. He heard shuffling at the other side of the room and turned his head to see Sheriff Stilinski sitting in a chair. The man nodded and Scott returned the favor. Scott was really starting to wonder when they would ever get a break.

H stood above Stiles, turning his head from side to side. "I found him like this. He wouldn't tell me who did it," Lydia whispered. Scott turned his head to look at her. She looked absolutely terrified and her heartbeat was raging. Scott ignored her worn features turning his head back to his best friend.

"Is he going to have scars?" It was quite possibly the dumbest question Scott had ever asked in his whole life, yet no one seemed to mind.

"It went all the way through, Scott." Lydia said, keeping he voice unusually low. The alpha just nodded his head, he could see Sheriff Stilinski cringe behind him.

"Have you seen my mom?" Scott asked, without turning his attention away from Stiles.

"Uhh yeah, she's the one who stitched him up," Lydia once again whispered. Scott assumed that maybe it was because she had been the one to find him. He must have been pretty bad.

Scott kept catching another smell. It was a weird, yet somewhat familiar scent. He brushed it off. Maybe another nurse had came into the room earlier.

"Whenever he wakes up, he's free to go home," The sheriff finally spoke up, rubbing a hand up and down his arm for comfort. Scott simply nodded, backing away from the unconscious boy and taking a seat.

"Lydia, are you alright?" Scott finally asked what he had been waiting to ask since he entered the room.

"F-fine." Fear rolled off her in waves and Scott had never seen Lydia so afraid. She hadn't even been that scared when the Nogitsune had taken her into hostage. She was clinching Stiles' hand so tight that her own was turning lighter and lighter from the lack of blood flow. She seemed to be staring at something out of the window, but when Scott turned his head nothing was there.

Kate Argent hung on the side of the hospital wall with the widest smirk on her face.

What happened to Lydia? The world may never know. ;) Sooo sorry for taking so long to update, I've been working on making teen wolf youtube videos too and writing my own book. Yada yada yada. Excuses, excuses. I know. Anywho leave me any kind of review you want to! Thank you for reading!