The Beginning of the Rest of Forever
Most important thank you so much to Whatclaptrap for letting me borrow her idea on Lydia being a cold sleeper
"Everybody needs to stop kissing me!" with a flurry of blonde hair she was gone behind the slamming of her front door and Tyler was just stuck there with a confused expression on his face.
"Are you ok?"
"You know what they did to me?" his heart twisted in agony trying to find words to her question.
His body was jerked to the side and his forehead slammed into the passenger's seat window, oh Atlanta he hated riding shotgun. With an irritated growl he rubbed his face (and hopefully some of the sleep away) and sat up to glance at the driver, his partner in crime, his sister. He gave her the stink eye for rudely waking him up and she just smiled innocently.
"Oh come on Ty it was a sharp turn, it isn't my fault your head is heavier than your body." The brat had the decency to flutter her eyelashes at him. He just growled and turned the music up. Tyler knew that fleeing and taking his sister with him against her will was going to be a hell of a bad idea but he had no choice, he wasn't going to leave her to fend off all alone, she was his lifeline, all that he had left.
Out of the corner of his eye he studied her appearance, his sister was no doubt gorgeous beyond words and looked nothing like him; Lydia had a mane of red hair that matched her strong willed and rivaled his temper along with it she had bight green eyes where his were a dark brown. He remembered the first time he laid eyes on her, he had been five at the time and he had looked at the alien thing in his father's arms. Lydia had just looked like a bright pink worm with a tuff of red fuzz on her head, she had stirred and when she opened his eyes she had stolen his breath and heart away, with a single toothless smile she had him wrapped around her tiny pinky.
Snapping out of the memory he took in the cold eyes and the stiff spine and he could clearly see he was at fault for the change in his sister. As he saw the welcoming sign on the side of the road he promised himself that he'd protect his sister at whatever cost and make her smile again.
Welcome to Beacon Hills
Lydia pursed her lips as she sized up the house, the house that would be their home until the bullshit caught on to them and they would have to flee once again. She smiled sweetly at her brother and made her way in with her luggage not once asking Tyler if he needed any help.
Tyler gave himself the pep talk that everything he was doing was for their good, he could do this he could raise a teenager on his own.
The Next Day (First Day of School)
Everything was just hell, first of all he had the damn task of waking up a grumpy 16 year old girl that threw her cellphone at him. He burned breakfast and Lydia happily passed up on the food and with a scrunched nose. Then they fought and argued over her outfit, "Lydia I can see your ass if you bend over! Go change." Her eyes fired up," Make me." He clearly lost the fight when she threatened him with her shoe and the curling iron.
"Lydia you know the rules of no trouble this year and please don't attract any unwanted attention." She scoffed as he slowed the car in front of the high school, "Please let me remind you I'm a Lockwood and we demand attention as soon as we walk through the door." She slammed the door on her way out.
Lydia walked easily with grace and determination, being the new kid and having to start all over again didn't phase her one bit, she had better and bigger things to worry about- the air was slammed out of her and the cold tile floor greeted her face.
"What the hell man!" Stiles rubbed his waist and glared back Scott who had tackled him and had proceeded to smash into someone. He looked to his right and saw pale limbs and bright red hair.