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(This is a Lydia Martin GirlxGirl story)
Florence Clarke has lived all around the world with her adoptive family since her parents left her when she was young. And where her family goes, destruction tends to come with.
But one day...
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Chapter Sixty-Two ⚡Ghosted⚡
Lydia stood in the locker room at school, washing her hands. She glanced up at the mirror and jumped when she saw a women with curly blond hair staring back at her. The women stared at her for a moment before turning around and walking away as the mirror when back to normal.
Lydia started at it in confusion when she started to hear the sound of children laughter and whispering. Subconsciously, she slowly reached up to touch the mirror but her hand went right through until her whole body was sucked into the mirror.
Now, she no longer stood in her bathroom but instead stood in a neighborhood. She glanced around to see that curly blonde haired lady walking making her quickly follow her. "Hello?" She called out but the lady never turned around, "Wait!" She yelled before running after her but then the lady disappeared into the crowd making Lydia sigh and stop.
She glanced around an noticed a bunch of people standing around talking to each other as Duran Duran played on a radio. People where cooking, eating and laughing with each other while kids ran around playing. Lydia walked around a until they noticed a old carousel and that's when she noticed one of the black horses was covered in blood.
Everything suddenly turned dark as the carousel slowed to a stop. Lydia glancing around confused before turning around only to see someone running out of a house before disappearing in a puff of green smoke. Everyone stared screaming and running and disappearing left and right.
Soon enough everyone but that curly blonde haired lady were gone. Lydia ran started to run over to her as the lady put her head in her hands for a moment before shaking her head. "It's not real! Not real! It's not real! It's not..." The lady cried as Lydia got up to her.
She slowly reached out and grabbed the woman's shoulder making her look over at her. Suddenly the woman's face flashed to an older version of her and back a few times. Lydia stared in shock until all of the sudden she started screaming.
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"All right... You heard a voice coming through the radio, and now you're convinced its the voice of..." Stilinski asked as Scott stood in front of him at the station. "Stiles, your son. And Florence, your foster daughter- Well, I dont think she's your actual foster daughter. I think she just lives with you." Scott said and Stilinski nodded slightly.
