A/N: i own nada. I kind of wanted to write something for Lydia, and decided to create yet another one-shot (more like drabbles, but whatever) collection. I ought to slow down with the one-shot collections, but NO. My muse has returned (shortly) for this. Prompts, idea requests, and commentary is welcomed. Important note: I think I'll try going through episodes and writing out what I think Lydia might be thinking or doing or something because I honestly adore her character and so yeah and there will be non-show moments too but you can request those as well so thanks for reading and have a good day/night/whatever).
Cheers, yeah?
03 x 09: Panicking
The last thing Lydia needed to hear right now was that she's a banshee, as she's about to be choked - or shot - or whatever - it doesn't matter right now because she's pretty sure she's going to die - and she's freaking out and she doesn't really know what Ms. Blake means about being a banshee, a wailing woman but at the same time she does - because at the moment, she can't think straight and all she can do is try not to sob hysterically and hope someone heard her scream (because if she's a banshee than someone should have damn well heard her scream.
But when she suddenly sees Stiles' father she knows something bad is going to happen and all she can hope for is that they all get out alive because this woman is crazy and needs to be slaughtered and decapitated and then resurrected and then decapitated all over again because this woman has killed a ton of people and nearly killed her and she probably will kill the sheriff, and she wants to help because if Stiles loses his father, too, then he'll be a wreck and he's her friend and she wouldn't want that and -
When she hears the gun shot go off, Lydia knows they're done for.
She just has this feeling.
Someone needs to prove her wrong.