Winchester Life

Chapter Three

| 3rd POV |

"Stiles, wake up we're here." Stiles heard Sam whisper softly while shaking him awake.

"Hm, what time is it?" Stiles asked groggily while rubbing his eyes.

"The clock barely hit eight."

Stiles groaned and stepped out of the car to stretch, "so what do we now?"

"I say let's go eat." said Dean with a shit-eating grin.

"That's a good idea. I like it."

"What do you feel like eating?"

"Look, a McDonald's! I want fries and the most important part of my order, chicken nuggets!" Stiles exclaimed excitedly while pointing at the McDonald's that was only a few feet away from the motel.

"Guess we're eating some McDonald's. Don't worry, Sammy. You can still eat your rabbit food." Dean remarked, getting a roll of eyes from his younger brother.

"What's the plan?" Stiles asked the two older males in front of him as he plopped two pieces of chicken nuggets in his mouth.

"Cas." Dad simply answered.

He pulled his phone out and began dialing a few numbers.

After exchanging a few words with who, Stiles, assumed was Castiel.

"Uh–Dean, you alright?" Sam questioned his brother once he had hung up.

"Huh? What? Oh yeah. Why're you asking?" Dean bit a piece off his burger, his eyes wandering off anxiously.

"Your pale. Like vampire-like pale." Stiles said.
"What did Cas say?"

"Nicole stays at the same motel as us." Dean sighed, taking a long sip from his pop.

"Isn't that suppose to be good?" Stiles tilted his head. "I mean, we finally found her."

"I guess.."

"I have a question."

"Shoot."

"What are you going to tell her when we first meet her?" Stiles questioned the nervous man in front of him.

"Crap. I dunno."

"We should go now." Sam said after standing with the tray on his hands.

"No, Stiles. We shou-" Sam stumbled forward and accidentally bumped into a girl.

"I am so sorry." Sam apologized as he helped her up.

"It's okay, I wasn't watching were I was going." She said softly.

"Did the giant hurt you?" Stiles asked her. "We can give him a beating for you."

"What?! No, that's unnecessary." She rapidly said and glanced up with wide eyes, similar green eyes meeting hazel ones.

"Oh my god." Stiles breathed out, getting confused glimpses from his dad and uncle. "Is... what's your name if you don't mind me asking? I'm Stiles– by the way."

"Nicole. Why?"

"Well, I know who your parents are and when they are." Stiles blurted out, getting a wack on the head by Dean and Sam.