Come Back For Me (Sterek/Supernatural/TeenWolf)

Chapter 2

        School was over and Stiles was walking back to his house when he heard a small honk, turning his head he seen Scott on his dirt bike. "Need a ride?" He called out, stiles chuckled jogging across the street getting on the back before Scott took off toward his house. As they pulled into the drive way Stiles' dads impala was still in the drive way telling him that he was still here. "Woah, whos car." Scott gasped after he took his helmet off and turned the bike off. 

    "Uh, my uncles." Stiles lied, Scott walked around it and reached his arm out to touch the hood until he was stopped. "Hey, leave my baby alone!" Stiles' head snapped back and he seen his dad and uncle Sammy. "Umm.." Stiles trailed off glaring at his dad as scott jumped back holding his heart. "You scared the hell out of me." He chuckled awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck. 

     "You must be Stiles' uncle... "Scott trailed off reaching a hand out to greet Dean but he just continued to stare at him with a cold hard stoned face. "Okay..." he trailed off, Dean turned and looked at Stiles who was quietly whistling while looking around avoiding his dad and uncle. "Stiles get in the house." his dad ordered, Stiles stopped whistling and turn toward his dad. "Seriously?!" he groaned, scott looked between them trying to figure something out. "Now." he ordered sternly making stiles roll his eyes before mumbling a bye to Scott as he stomped into the house slamming the door.  

     Scott was left with Dean and Sam as he stood there awkwardly. 
"So-" he began but was immediately cut off by Dean. "If you hurt him, in any way." He paused glaring at him causing scott to shiver in fear. "I will pull your claws out one by one and shove them down your throat." He growled, with that him and the taller one turned around walking into Stiles' house leaving Scott to think.... wait does he know about me? Scott thought to himself with wide eyes. 

    With one last look at the house he got on his bike and drove to his house with the thought of how Stiles and that man looked so alike.

     Inside the house, Sam and Stiles were upstairs in his room sitting on his bed. "I dont know what to do anymore." Stiles sighed laying back on the bed. "What do you mean?" Sam asked turning around looking at his nephew as he looked so beat. "What i mean is im tired of hiding my life from my bestfriend, i feel like im hurting him more by not telling him who i really am." Stiles tried to explain, Sam listen and nodded silently. "I understand how you feel Stiles, remember Jess?" Stiles smiled lightly at the memories with her. "When she died i remember i blamed it on your dad because it gave me someone to put the blame on instead of myself, i never told her what was happening or the risk it would take to be with me." Sam paused taking a deep breath. "What im trying to say is that sometimes its better to tell someone your secret because its also what can keep them safe." Sam explained, Stiles gave him a half smile and hugged him.

Stiles let out another deep sigh as he began to think about Derek. 
"Who is it?" Sam asked with a smirk, Stiles furrowed his eyebrows. "What are you talking about?" He lied, Sam chuckled. "Whos the girl?" He asked, Stiles fiddled with his fingers. "Its not a girl..." He trailed off, his uncle looked shocked for a second before smiling lightly at him telling him to carry on. 

"Whats he like?" He asked, Stiles began to smile. "Hes amazing." He breathed making stiles chuckle.

"What is he?" Stiles' head snapped to his uncle. "What?" He stammered, Sam chuckled. "Come on, your dad and i arent dumb kid, we know some of your friends are supernatural." Stiles sighed in defeat. "Scotts a werewolf, hes a true alpha and has never killed anyone, not even to become an alpha, his ex Allison is a hunter but wasnt raised in it, she found out when her dad tried to kill Scott, Isaac and Liam are his betas, Kira is a kitsune-" "A fox spirit?" Sam asked shocked, stiles nodded his head before continuing. "My ex Malia is a werecoyote, and Derek" stiles paused smiling before continuing "Is a werewolf, another alpha, and Lydia is a banshee." Sam was about to talk but was cut off by the clearing of a throat causing their heads to snap up and see Dean leaning against the door way sipping a bottle of beer.

Sam cleared his throat awkwardly before pointing to the door with his thumb. "Im gonna... yeah." Standing up he hurried and went downstairs, Dean slowly walked into the room and closed the door sitting next to his son on the bed. "Stiles, i raised you differently.." He trailed off sighing, stiles looked down in shame. "Thats why i want you to tell your friends about us and our family, whenever you're ready of course." Stiles' head snapped up and looked at his dad in shock. "Are you serious?!" Dean chuckled and nodded, Stiles leaned over hugging him tightly.

Pulling away from his dad who finished his beer and was standing up stretching out his back, he stood up with him.

"Well, its 830, after training today shouldnt you be heading to sleep?" Dean asked as he was walking out of the room, Stiles chuckled. "Funny, i dont go to sleep until 11" He paused sitting on the railing with a smirk toward his dad who was staring at him dumbfounded and slid down before walking into the kitchen where John and Sam were talking.

Stiles walked over to the fridge and pulled out a piece of pie and and some orange juice before walking over and sitting on the island and began to eat his pie and noticed john and sam looking at him with a disgusted face at the mixture he chose.

"Ahhh, you are my boy." Dean chuckled stealing a fork full of pie causing stiles to glare at him.
"Dont touch my pie." Sam chuckled this time cause it was like old times when him and dean were that age. "Whatever." Dean rolled his eyes, John watched the scene unfold and laughed when suddenly Stiles phone began ringing making him stop shoving pie in his mouth, he answered the phone after he swallowed his food.

"hello?" He sighed into the phone, for a second he couldnt hear anything until he heard a faint sound of breathing. "Um, hello?" He tried again, this time he got an answer, what surprised him was that it was a woman. "Hi, is this Stiles Winchester?" A soft womans voice asked, furrowing his eyebrows he asked in a rough voice. "Who is this?" Causing Dean and Sam to look at him. "I guess you wouldnt remember me that well..." The lady trailed off and then it clicked....

"Mom."