Blurry: The Lost Child of Tommy Oliver | By : crimsonzan Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 2802 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“How bad did it hit her?” Kira said, Lydia giving her hand a light squeeze as a sign she was hurting from the stitches in her head. “Tug.” she said as Haylee said, “Sorry Lydia, Well I’m at the eighth stitch and the last one.” Lydia only nodded and said “What ever you two do, don’t tell my parents what happened” Haylee snipped the remaining strand of suture string as she said “Well why not?” Knowing well enough her answer, thinking she could try to counter it. “Because I don’t want to mess things up for mom and dad, we worked hard enough for this.” Lydia sat up with her head in her hands, her head still throbbing from the impact of the rock. “I know you did, but that doesn’t excuse lying to me and your mom.” The three froze look up at Adam standing in the doorway as he asked, “So what happen, and don’t lie.”
“I got into a fight with Riley; he hit me in the head with a rock.” Lydia said that as Adam looked at the stitches “Jesus” he whispered. “I won’t tell your mom but you will” Lydia looked up at him “Not tonight right dad?” Adam Sighed as he looked out the window as he said, “No Lydia not tonight.” a quick glance at Haylee and Kira said ‘Leave’ once the two slipped out Adam asked “Alright what was the fight about?”
“Riley called the wedding a freak show and said I shouldn’t encourage it.” Adam looked at her as he said, “That’s nothing new to me and your mom baby, our relationship has been called a freak show many times before, even by other rangers.” Lydia was stunned that even some of their own teammates had insulted them the same way Riley had her parents. “The one time I truly saw your dad in a rage was when Jason called me a faggot.”
“Better leave that part out, when I tell him.” Adam looked at Lydia once the words escaped her mouth. “Riley said that?” Adam asked sure, he was not wanting the line but it came sooner than he wanted to hear it. “He said I was no friend to him for helping a couple of. . .” “Yeah don’t tell that part or at least paraphrase it” Adam cut her off. Lydia broke a long silence, as she looked up at her father “I slapped Riley when he called you and mom that” Adam cracked a smile at her “That you might not want to tell your mom either, not unless you want to be grounded. Fighting is not something your mom encourages.” Lydia smiled as he added “I’m proud of you for standing up for us though sweetheart” Adam kissed her temple as he said “I believe there is someone down there name Aria who is wanting to see you” Lydia jumped up racing out the door as Adam laughed.
Lydia stretched as she climbed down the stairs as she called “Morning Kira.”
“Morning” she called back “Hey internet is going crazy again; someone’s supposed to be coming to fix it this after noon.” Lydia rolled her eyes as Kira added, “I’m considering changing after today this is beginning to get on my nerves.” “I would because this is what the 7th time this year you’ve had to get the same problem fixed?” Lydia said as Kira nodded adding, “You better hurry, your parents would kill you if they new you were late for school.” Lydia nodded as she finished picked up her breakfast and backpack, heading out the door as Kira said goodbye with Lydia waving. Kira hurried up the stairs in to the room as she asked, “Could you get it down Connor?”
“No, Riley has this password on one hell of a lock. What did Ethan say was the name of that hacking program?” “Ghost Keys I think, I can see if he can hack it and take it down.” Kira said as Connor looked at her. “Do it before I kill this little bastard please?” Connor said as he rubbed his head as he read the name of the online group again with nearly 1,500 members “Fire Dr. Freak Show the Queer of Reef side”
Lydia stepped inside her mind on her parents currently on a long awaited honeymoon in the mountains. She continued down the hall oblivious to the jeering looks and whispers of the words ‘Dyke’ ‘Lezbo’ and ‘Freak’ She walked into the computer lab freezing as she walked by a computer a picture of her mother plastered on the screen. Lydia felt like her throat had closed up, making it impossible to breathe as she read the information on the screen and quickly found a computer that had just emptied, typing the name of the site she had just been looking at. The site came up more quickly than Lydia would have liked, she looked thought the information bashing her parents, tears stung her eyes as she continued to look on, she reached a section about her repeating the names she had paid no attention walking in to the school.
“Aw the poor little freak is going to cry.” Lydia heard behind her turning to see Riley with a smug grin on his face. “Why did you do this?” She asked looking at him “Because I want to you burn in hell you filthy whore you and the sickening faggots you call your parents!” Riley said as Lydia punched him hard in the mouth and ran. She paused in the hallway sobbing her thoughts frantic, she raced out the door to the only place she knew she would be safe.
“I hate leaving this place.” Tommy said as he buckled up Adam chuckled as he said; “If I take the job with Anton we may just make this our home.” Tommy looked at his husband in surprise as he said “Anton offered you a job, what is he offering you?”
“Oh not much, work at home to be with you and Lydia, and hopefully our baby. Or more chances to make one” Adam said reaching over resting his hand on Tommy’s stomach. “Will you start the car, I would like to go home and see my girl.” Adam faked be offended and hurt as he started the car only making Tommy laugh as they started the hour-long trek home.
Lydia stumbled up the steps of her home; she had stop crying by now her head swirled in the thoughts of what Riley had said, what he had done. Lydia began to look for the hidden key finding it in the mailbox. She walked inside dropping her backpack next to the love seat as she walked on back to the kitchen.
Lydia sat down as she started to cry again she looked over at the oven as Riley’s words rang through her “I want to you burn in hell you filthy whore” Lydia turned on the oven, not worried about setting it to a certain temperature. She walked back into the living room opening her backpack searching for a pencil and some paper.
‘He wanted me to burn; at least he can rest comfortably tonight knowing I granted his wish of burning in hell.’
“Home sweet home!” Adam said that as he grabbed a bag from the back of his car as Tommy headed to the door, his own bag in his hands, he froze for a moment noticing the key in the door. Tommy opens the door slowly just as Adam noticed the nervous look “What’s wrong?” Tommy did not answer as he walks in to his house. A sickening smell hit hard, one Tommy knew all to well from his college days as an EMT working with Haylee. Walking into the kitchen, Tommy nearly collapsing at the sight in front of him. “LYDIA!”
Adam froze at the name, his mind raced as he rushed into the house, the girl in Tommy’s arms, a majority of her hair burned off, her beautiful face bright red covered in blisters. “Adam please get some help!”
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