Teen Wolf: A Sterek Love Story
Chapter 10
"Lydia", said Dr. Fenris.
Lydia didn't acknowledge Dr. Fenris and just stared blankly ahead.
"Lydia you've been here at Eichen House for the best part of two weeks, and every time we have a session, you sit there for an hour, staring blankly stare into space", said Dr. Fenris.
"I'm pissed off, and slightly confused", coldly said Lydia.
"How come", asked Dr. Frenris.
"Let's see, I wondered into the forest, I was lead by voices in my head which I couldn't make sense off and, and then I ended up here in and oh, I was found naked as well", snapped Lydia.
"And how did that make you feel", asked Dr. Frenris.
"Small, hopeless, insignificant, and weak", replied Lydia, who dug into herself as she spoke.
"And what about your friends", asked Dr. Frenris.
"Belittled", replied Lydia.
"Why belittled", asked Dr. Frenris, with an unexpected look on his face.
"Because, I'm tired of being the damsel in distress. I'm tired of feeling inferior", replied Lydia, who began to tear up.
"How's everything going at school. I believe you're mother has decided to return to teaching. How does that make you feel", asked Dr. Frenris?
"Schools good, managed to keep up my 4.0 GPA, and as for my mother, I'm happy to see more of her", replied Lydia, with a level of uncertainty in her voice.
Lydia got up and walked over to the window, and starred out at the outside world.
"I can see a great deal of sadness in your eyes", said Dr. Frenris.
"Yet mad I am not...and very surely do I not dream." said Lydia, with a small smile of confidence on her face.
"Edgar Allen Poe", replied Dr. Frenris.
"Why did you use that quote", asked Dr. Frenis.
"I'm not crazy", said Lydia.
"I know", replied Dr. Frenris.
"I used It because, if I'm not crazy or dreaming, then the voices I heard must have been real", said Lydia, with a look of worry and a sudden realisation on her face.
"Would you like to carry on with the session", asked Dr. Frenris?
"Sure", replied Lydia while rolling her eyes and a lack of enthusiasm in her voice.
"What do you want to know", asked Lydia?
"How's everything relationship wise", asked Dr. Frenris?
"I recently broke up with my boyfriend", said Lydia.
"How come", asked Dr. Fenris?
"He's monumental jackass with an inflated ego who only cares about himself and his porsche and his position as captain, well now co-captain of the lacrosse team. I became tired of pretending to care", snapped Lydia
"What made you stop caring", asked Dr. Frenris?
"Because I tired of feeling like I don't matter", said Lydia, who sunk into the sofa and wrapped her arms around and dug her face into the pillow.
"Judging by your grades and I've read some of your science papers, you've got the brains to do something amazing, if you believe in yourself, you can change the world", smiled Dr. Frenris.
"That's what Stiles said to me", said Lydia, with a smile of comfort on her face.
"It looks like you're close with this Stiles", said Dr. Frenris.
"Yeah, we were", replied Lydia
"Were", asked Dr. Frenris.
"He changed, became a bit distant, like his thoughts were somewhere else", replied Lydia.
An awkward silence filled the room.
"Whats wrong with me", asked Lydia?
"I don't think anything is wrong, It seems to me that with your recent break-up and with the stress of school, it's your brains way of dealing with it, or Beacan Hills is playing a trick on you", said Dr. Frenris.
"That's a relief ", replied Lydia, with a slight look of suspicion on her face.
"When can I leave", asked Lydia?
"Today actually, replied Dr. Frenris.
"That was a little unexpected", said Lydia.
"You can go back to your room and get your stuff if you like. Your friends will be here shortly", said Dr. Frenris.
"That'll be fun", replied Lydia, with a sarcastic tone to her voice.
Lydia headed to her room and packed up what little stuff she had with her, and was accompanied an orderly to the entrance to find Stiles, Derek, and Scott waiting for her in the lobby.
"Don't give me that look", said Lydia.
"What look", asked Stiles.
"That you look better but still a little crazy look", replied Lydia.
"We don't think you're crazy", said Scott.
"Thank you Scott", smiled Lydia.
"Your Stiles's boyfriend right", asked Lydia.
"Yeah, how'd you know", asked Derek?
"I'm a smart person", said Lydia
"Why didn't you say anything", asked Stiles?
"Well, it doesn't matter, and I don't care that you're gay, it's not a big deal", said Lydia, as she walked outside.
"Stiles, where's your Jeep", asked Lydia?
"It got a bit wolfed up", chucked Stiles.
"What', replied Lydia, with a look of confusion on her face.
"It got banged up", said Stiles.
"Not surprised there, and you how'd you managed to get a BMW", asked Lydia?
"It's mine", pointed out Derek.
"You have good taste Stiles", smirked Lydia.
A/N - "Yet mad I am not...and very surely do I not dream." belongs to Edgar Allen Poe. I hope you enjoyed the chapter :)