i wasnt aware people wanted me to finish it
au: Lydia had to go back to work after 6 months of maternity leave. She decides to skype with her husband and gets a little time to talk with her daughter.
"Every time I do good, or at least try, you let me hang myself with that inch of rope you give me. You don’t think I was being a good guy when I helped you and Scott find Stiles inside of his own head? Tell me, Lydia. What was it that I had to gain from that?” He barked at her.
"Lets not forget that I had to bribe you to help with that by giving you your daughters name. The same daughter that is in your life now, because I helped you retrieve the memory of her." She sighed and looked down at her feet. "Peter, look, I want to trust you, trust me I do, it would make things a whole lot easier. But I dont. I do however, need you, more than I’d like to ever admit."
"Tell me how you really feel." Peter sarcastically said to her after she all but blamed him for everything in this town and said that not one person trusted him. Call The Times, because this was such new news. "You can wish me dead all you want, Lydia, but I’m not going anywhere. I plan on staying for a very very long time. Good luck killing me."
Lydia let out a demeaning chuckle and looked him up and down. She took a step closer, squaring up the the man. Her breath fell onto his chest, where his v-neck started. She took a deep breath. “You want us to trust you? You want us to believe that you’re a good guy now? Start acting like one. Try being selfless…. Like Scott.”
ooc: no one ever roleplays with me anymore so im just sitting here stalking people and replying to the one thread i have
Send “%” for how likely my muse would say yes to a date with yours
Because I’m the best player on the team and you’d be lying to yourself if you said you didn’t want to go.
"Please give me one reason why I would want to go watch you play?"