#lydia martin
in the remembering stiles scenes Malia looked like she had more connection to him than Scott or Lydia and that says a lot. even if the writers are trying to shove Stydia down our throats.
Chapter 16 part 2
Song for this chapter:
She (for Liz) - Parachute
“And I've had no trouble with speaking, or trusting my instincts, that maybe this is one that I should know.”
***Please read the authors note at the end of this chapter***
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Luke’s POV
We sit eating our pizza as we finish The Little Mermaid. I can’t keep my eyes off of Vivian. We almost kissed before mum got home, then Annie stopped by, everything is just crazy at the moment. I’d rather have it be like this, with Vivian at my side, knowing her secrets, instead of it being awkward with us at school. I’d rather be with her right now, instead of being with anyone else.
“What movie do you want to watch next?” I whisper, as the end titles of The Little Mermaid roll down the screen.
Vivian lets out a breath, “I don’t feel like watching another movie, if that’s alright with you.”
She looks up at me, and her green eyes are the brightest I’ve ever seen them.
“That’s fine. What do you want to do?” I smile down at her.
Vivian sits up, and stretches. A yawn escapes her mouth, and she shrugs, “I don’t know.”
The shirt I lent her lifts up as she stretches, showing her white stomach and back. She’s not thin like a twig, and I don’t care at all that she doesn’t have a flat stomach. I reach over and jab her side once. She squeals and grabs my hand to stop me from doing it again.
“You look exhausted. How about you catch up on some sleep that I know you haven’t been getting enough of?” I say, and her cheeks turn pink.
Now that she’s not wearing any makeup, the bags under her eyes make her look like she has two black eyes. I can see it in her eyes that she wants to sleep.
“I’m fine.” She lies, and another yawn leaves her lips.
I roll my eyes at her. “Yeah, and I’m superman.”
She narrows her eyes at me, causing me to roll my eyes at her.
“Come on, some sleep will do you well.” I stand up, and reach my hands out to her.
“Lets clean up first.” She starts to pick up our candy wrappers and pizza.
I grab her wrists to stop her from cleaning. “We can clean tomorrow. You need sleep, now.”
She frowns, but makes now actions to defy me. I grin at her, and pull her wrists towards me, so I can hug her. She wraps her arms around my waist, and I wrap mine around her shoulders. I’ve still got the blanket on my shoulders, so now it’s draped over both of us.
After a few seconds of just hugging, I start to step backwards, towards the guest room, and she follows me without arguing. Once we’re in it, I move my hands down to her waist and throw her on the bed. A shriek leaves her lips, soon followed by laughter.
“You gave me a heart attack!” She throws a pillow at me, but I quickly catch it.
I walk over and set the pillow down. “I’m sorry.”
“No you aren’t.” She grins up at me, when she should be glaring.
“I know.” I smile back at her.
We stand there staring at each other for who knows how long. Vivian yawns, causing me to yawn, and decide that it really is time for bed.
“Alright, I better leave. The bathroom is the first door on the right, and my room is at the end of the hallway if you need me.” My voice gets quieter and quieter as I speak.
I think I see Vivian frown, but it’s dark and I could have imagined it. “Okay.” she whispers.
I start to walk out of the room, but I don’t even reach the door before Vivian speaks again.
“Wait.” I barely hear her say it.
I turn around, “Yeah?”
There’s a few seconds of silence, but Vivian eventually speaks again, “Will you stay? Just for a little while.” She adds the last part in quickly.
“Of course.” I reply without a second thought.
I make long strides until I get to the bed. Vivian scoots to one side, and I climb over to the other. It’s awkward for a few seconds, but Vivian moves closer to me, resting her head on my chest.
“Thank you, for everything.” She whispers.
I run my hand down her shoulder and her arm, to tangle my fingers with hers. “You don’t have to thank me Vivian.”
“Yes I do. Without you, I don’t know where I would be right now.” Her voice cracks, and I can tell that she’s about to cry.
I turn her around, so she’s looking at me. There are a few tears running down her cheeks, that I wipe away quickly.
“It’s okay, I promise.” I whisper, staring into her eyes.
“But Luke, it isn’t! My father is cheating on my mother, who doesn’t care, my father actually hit me, and all of these secrets are suffocating me.” her words are rushed, like she’s running out of breath as she speaks. She starts to hiccup, and gasp for air in between sobs.
“Hey, hey, breathe, you need to breathe. In and out, deep breaths.” I take a deep breath in, then let one out. Vivian tries to copy me, and after a few minutes she is breathing normally again.
“Why haven’t you said anything about my father, or mother, or anything. Every time I mention it, you change the subject.” She asks after a few minutes of silence. Her eyes are filled with shame, and insecurity.
I brush some stray hairs behind her ear, “I haven’t said anything, because I don’t know what to say. I don’t know your parents like you do, but I am truly sorry for what’s going on. It’s not right, and there should definitely be some changes, but life doesn’t always go how you want it to, you know?”
Vivian nods, but I continue to talk before she can say anything. “What I do know to say, is that you, are amazing.”
Her eye brows furrow and she starts to object, but I stop her. “You are, and it’s true. You have kept this secret, not even telling your closest friend, for such a long time. You’ve put on a smile, even if it 100% fake. You’ve stood up for yourself, and haven’t taken any shit from anyone. You are so incredibly strong, it amazes me. If this had happened to me, I would have been crying to the guys all the time. You’ve kept yourself standing and smiling for this whole time, and that is amazing.
"But not everyone can always be strong. You were so strong for so long, until you couldn’t take it. You broke, into a million tiny pieces, and that’s okay. You can’t always be whole, you’re human for gods sake. I’ll help you find every single piece, and put them in their place. It will be a long puzzle, but it’ll be worth it. It’ll be so worth it Vivian. And you know what? I figured something out, that scared me. I hadn’t felt this way in a long time, and last time I felt like this, it didn’t end well. Vivian, I figured out, that I’m hopelessly in love with you. I know I have no shot, but I had to tell you. I’m in love with every single bit of you Vivian.”
A grin is spread across my face, now that I finally got that off my chest. I take a moment before I look down at Vivian, preparing myself for her reaction. My eyes reach her face, and I see her eyes closed, and her lips parted. Quiet snores leave her lips.
I can’t tell if I’m relieved, or disappointed that she didn’t hear my confession.
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Authors Note:
It’s been a month, alright longer than a month, but still.
To make a long story short, shit’s been going on, and I had to take a break to deal with my life, and fix some things about myself.
It’s very important that you all know that I am still in that process of fixing myself, so updates won’t be nearly as frequent as they used to be.
I am still on semi-hiatus (a mini break)
I am not giving up on this story though. It’s the most I’ve every written for a single story, and I intend to write a lot more.
However, I am discontinuing Forgotten Memoriesfor now. If I feel like picking it up again, and reposting the chapters I’ve already done, I will, if I don’t, I won’t.
I’m writing a teen fiction story, but I don’t know if/when I will post it on here. I’ll give you guys more information on that later.
Thank you all for your patients, and understanding, it really kept me from stressing about this story.
I hope you enjoy this chapters, and the chapters to come. If you did enjoy this chapter, please like it.
P.s. I made new covers for this, and my completed calum fic #7, comment what you think of them!
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I knew I was somewhere cold. I could feel my skin clamming up and the goose bumps forming on my arms. I was laying down on my back, staring upwards, but my eyes were closed. There was a bright light shining through my eyelids, causing me to be hesitant to open them.
I slowly opened my eyes. My hand flew to cover them immediately. I looked around. I was in a white room. The walls, the floor, the ceiling…all white. I looked down at my bloodied grey jeans and blue t-shirt. I was in the same outfit as when I was with the Dread Doctors. Was I dead? Was I hallucinating? The last thing I remember was Stiles carrying me away from the Dread Doctors.
“Y/N.” A voice came from behind me.
I stood up immediately. I wobbled around for a second, trying to catch my balance before turning to the area I heard the noise from.
“Who’s there?” I ask, my voice coming out scratchily.
I look in the corner of this “room” and see a person standing, with their back to me. They had all black on and was carrying some kind of weapon.
“You can’t tell me you forgot me all ready.” The voice responded, turning.
“Allison?” I ask, the word coming out with confusion and shock.
Allison, brown hair and bow and arrow and all, smiles, opening her arms for me. I run forward and embrace her.
“I can’t believe you’re here.” I whisper, pulling away. “Aren’t you de-” I cut myself off. I didn’t want to say “dead”. Maybe that was too harsh.
“Dead?” She asked laughing. “Yeah, I am.”
My heart dropped. “So, does that mean I’m..?”
“Not necessarily.” Allison replied.
I look at her, confusion running over me.
“You’re not dead. You’re almost dead. You just have to have a driving force to get you back to the other side.” She smiles. “So I’m here to help.”
“How am I supposed to know what my driving force is?” I ask.
“I think both you and I know what it is.”
“Stiles.” I breathe.
She nods. “Think about your most favorite memory of him. Think about it hard. Almost re-live it.”
“If I do this…will I ever see you again?” I ask.
“You may never physically see me but…know I’m always there with you.”
I closed my eyes and began thinking back to my most favorite memory of Stiles and I.
“Stiles?” I call out, walking up the stairs of his house. “Where are you?”
“I’m up here, Y/N!” Stiles yells.
I ran the rest of the way up the stairs and turned into his room. He had a clear writing board placed in the direct middle of his room. Drawings and pictures were hung all over it with different colored string connecting them.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“Something to keep me sane.” Stiles answers pinning up another photo. I glance at the photo and see Jackson Whittemore’s face on it. Stiles grabbed a piece of red string and connected the photo to the word Kimera.
“This is amazing.” I said, examining everything.
Stiles smiled slightly. “Like you.”
“What?” I laugh, turning to him.
“I was just saying how amazing you are.” Stiles replied.
“You’re pretty amazing yourself.” I said. “Oh, this one’s easy.” I grab the picture of Jennifer Blake and pin it up on the board. I grab a red piece of string and drag it to the word “Darach” written on the board. I miss the word by an inch.
“Here, let me help you.” Stiles says, grabbing my hand in his and shifting it upwards.
I should have pulled away right then, but I couldn’t. The electricity that was running through our fingers was something like no other. I knew that at that moment I loved Stiles. And the shimmer in his dark brown eyes, made me hopeful that he felt the same way.
I gasp for air and open my eyes, immediately not regretting it. The dark brown eyes peered down at me with hope in them.
“Thank god.” Stiles breathes. “You’re alive.”
He paused for a moment.
“I couldn’t let the last thing I told you be something horrible like ‘don’t die on me.’” He fumbled with his words. “I love you too, Y/N.”
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Savior|Theo Raeken Imagine
request: hi i love your writing. i was wondering if you could write an imagine where the reader is very shy and keeps to herself. but she is plus size and gets bullied for it. and Isaac or Theo, who secretly likes her saves her from a bully. @artfuck
wordcount:1308
warnings:swearing,bullying,angrytheo,fluff(?)
A/N:I tried my best and I hope you like it. Enjoy ☺️
Your hands were shaking as you opened the doors of Beacon Hills High School. “Here goes nothing”, you thought to yourself, hoping that this day wouldn’t be as bad.
You almost ran through the hallway in order to get to your locker trying to avoid the other people. Well, especially trying to avoid him and his friends. Brett Talbot and his group of desperate followers. They were the worst, always trying you make your life hell whenever they could.
You relaxed when you finally sat down on a chair in your biology classes. Scott sent a friendly smile into your direction. He wasn’t one of the bad guys. He always tried to cheer you up, knowing how hard it could be at high school.
As your teacher entered, she wrote down the topic of today’s lesson: Body shaming. You took in a sharp breath.
“Well like you all might know or not know, nowadays a lot of women get harassed because of their body and the way they look. I am sure none of you experienced this, at least I hope so”, she started.
You looked down at your thighs. Tears starting to fill your eyes. Brett whispered something to his friends and they laughed looking at you. Your teacher kept on talking but you couldn’t focus anymore. “Why me?”, you thought to yourself. “Y/N Y/L/N?”, you heard her voice. “What do you think about that?”, she added. You couldn’t even look at her as tears were still streaming down your face. “Well fattie over there, sure does know hot it feels”, Brett hissed. You looked at Brett in disgust.
“Talbot, it’s enough!”, your teacher got loud. Brett just laughed at her and you knew why. Just because of stopping him once, it wouldn’t stop him from doing it after class. The teacher made Brett leave the room and continued talking while making sure not to ask you again.
The bell rang finally but as you started to make your way out of the classroom, your teacher stopped you. “Are you alright?”, she wondered. You smiled a weak smile. “It’s okay”, you whispered and left the room as fast as you could.
Little did you know Brett was waiting for you outside. “Hey fattie”, he grinned at you. You weren’t able to say a thing still shocked from the recent thing he said in class. Brett looked at the muscular boy right next to him.
You didn’t know his name, but you remembered those eyes. He was the guy who took pictures of you at the toilet and sent them around. “Bryan, why don’t you take care of her?”, Brett winked at him and put his hand into his pocket searching for something. “Well as you already made your debut on social media, why don’t we try a movie?”, he laughed and started the camera on his phone.
Bryan grinned at you before he pushed you against the wall making you shriek in surprise. He put one of his big hands around your throat giving you a hard time to breathe. You felt your knees getting weak when Bryan’s hand slapped your face earning a laugh from his friends. Keeping you in place with his hand around your throat he lifted your shirt showing your stomach. “Wait, wait I’m gonna zoom in”, Brett laughed.
You felt tears coming up in your eyes. Why did it have to be like this? You never felt comfortable in your skin but being treated like this, made you start to hate yourself. “Get the fuck away from her!”, you heard someone growl behind you.
Bryan’s face was hovering over yours, so you couldn’t see the boy but you knew who it was. Theo Raeken. Brett smirked. “Shut up, Raeken. That’s none of your business”, he laughed. Theo clenched his fists.
“It is, Talbot. And now you leave her the fuck alone”, he screamed, his eyes turning yellow. Bryan stepped back, loosening his grip around you throat and letting your shirt fall back down. “Bryan, what are you doing”, Brett wondered angrily. “Man, I’m leaving. That shit is hella scary”, he answered and turned around, the other boys following him. Brett glanced at you before leaving with an annoying “Oh come on”.
You breathed heavily trying to get some air into your lungs while your body went to the floor. “T-Thank you”, you mumbled into Theo’s direction. He was still angry and the thing with his eyes, you were scared shitless no question but you were just happy to be out of that situation. Theo reached his hand out and grabbed yours trying to make you stand up but you couldn’t. Your throat was hurting and blue marks had formed around it. Tears started streaming down your face.
“I’m sorry, baby girl”, Theo whispered and got down to the floor right in front of you. You smiled weakly at him before letting your head hang again. What did he want anyway? Theo Raeken ist one of the hottest guys you’ve ever laid eyes on and he sure as hell didn’t want to be seen with you. “I’m fine”, you mumbled getting up slowly. Theo raised one eyebrow.
“Where are you going, Y/N?”, he wondered.
“Well I’m late for physics”, you muttered. Theo rolled his eyes at you. “Y/N, you’re not going to that class”, he said. You just turned around and made your way to the room when you felt Theo’s strong hand grab your wrist. He turned you around, so you could face him. “Listen, Y/N, I can see that you’re hurting and I’m not going to let you go anywhere especially not near this guy again. So if you don’t mind, I think we should skip classes today..”, Theo proposed but your eyes were fixed to where his hand was holding your wrist and dark streaks where going into Theo’s arm.
He smiled. “I’m taking your pain away, Y/N”, he whispered. You didn’t know how he did it but your pain was gone immediately. You thought about his yellow eyes again, you just couldn’t make sense of it but for the moment you just wanted to lay down and close your eyes. “Can you drive me home?”, you asked nervously. “Sure”, Theo nodded.
You directed him while driving, his hand drawing small figures on your thigh wanting to calm you. In front of your House, Theo stopped the car. “Thank you”, you smiled slightly and hugged him. “Everything for you, princess”, he mumbled into your hair before pressing a small kiss to your cheek. Your smile grew.
“Theo?”, you wondered. He looked deep into your eyes. “Would you mind coming in and telling me everything about…?”, you started but Theo interrupted you. “About that thing with my eyes, I guess”, he chuckled. You nodded while opening the door of his car and moving to your house. Theo sat down on the couch. “Do you want something to drink? Coffee, tea, anything?”, you asked him, facing his back.
“I’m good, princess”, he said. You made a small cup of tea for yourself before sitting down next to Theo. You two talked for hours, getting to know each other more and more. Even though Theo told you everything about the chimeras, you weren’t scared. You felt so comfortable and safe around him. “I think have to leave now.. your parents will be back soon, I guess”, Theo mumbled, it was already getting dark outside.
“Um, my parents are celebrating my uncle’s birthday in New York. They’re not coming home until sunday”, you explained. Theo smiled. “I should leave anyway, don’t want to stop you from doing your important things”, he said.
“Well actually.. would you stay here with me?”, you asked shyly. Theo smirked. “Just cuddling”, you grinned. “As you wish, darling”, he said and placed a kiss on top of your head.
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