Chp. 2
LYDIA POV
I awaken on a cold metal table surrounded by what I guess to be people, I can't quite make out the faces yet. While I lie there trying to regain my sight, the one thing running through my head is Stiles and how much I love him. His tussled chocolate brown hair and his honey golden eyes. It brings a tear to my eye which isn't helping my vision. A few minutes later the faces come into focus and I see Scott, Allison, Deaton, and Stiles. His presence makes me calm.
"STILES, stiles what's going on? Where the hell am I?"
"Lydia, uh…uh…I-"
He's trying to tell me something but I don't know what. And I think he is crying, why is he crying?
"Scott, what is it? What's wrong with me?
He just looks at me without saying a word. I begin to pout my lips and slightly tremble, gosh it must be bad. I just want to start sobbing but I need to be strong, I am Lydia Martin after all. Deaton steps forward with a kind but solemn look on his face. A look that can only be described as tragic.
"So good news Lydia, we found out why your powers are so strong all of a sudden".
"Okay, so what's the bad news?"
Deaton looked around to Allison and she stepped forward. I guess whatever it is might be better if told by a friend. I start to get teary eyed because I'm really freaked out now. Everyone was staring at me, everyone except for Stiles.
"Lydia. You're pregnant. Scott heard the heartbeats, there are three of them, not including yours".
I couldn't be pregnant, I'm only 17 years old and I'm on the pill! I never forget to take it, NEVER. I try to think back to a time that I could've forgotten and I suddenly remember….it was Halloween, the day I got with Stiles. This is too much to handle, I have to go, I have to get out of here. I start to hyperventilate and sob uncontrollably when I smell cinnamon and apples….Stiles. He is sitting right by meFarubbing my back with one hand and holding my cheek with the other.
"It'll be ok Lydia, shush, just breathe ok."
Scott steps forward, "I know this is a really hard time right now but we need to know who the father is because if it's another werewolf or any type of supernatural creature we need to make sure that won't affect your pregnancy. I turn to Stiles but all the comes out of his mouth is,
"It'll be ok Lydia, we need to know who he is so we can protect your babies".
He doesn't know, he really doesn't know. I know I kind of have a reputation for having fun with many different people but I thought he would put 2 and 2 together. How do I tell him? Do I tell him? If I tell him, I'm ruining his life. I can't do that to him. I'm strong enough to do this myself, or am I? So I say the only thing I can say,
"I don't know, but I don't think it's supernatural."