Winchester Life

Chapter Five

A YEAR LATER
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S T I L E S

"Okay, so i finally found us a case." Uncle Sam said as he strolled into the kitchen, laptop in his big ass hands.

"Cool." Nicole took a bite from MY burger before glancing up at our favorite giant. "What'd you find, muncle?"

muncle. this bitch calls our uncle muncle.

moose + uncle = muncle.

"Beacon Hills, California." Dad skipped towards the fridge happily, a grin forming on his face as he pulled out his pie. "They've found over six dead bodies in just two weeks." he said before taking a spoonful of his pie.

"Right." Muncle nodded. "All with bite marks on their neck."

"Beacon Hills?" I stuttered, the forgotten longing and guilt feeling making itself known once again.

"Uh yeah. That's what I said." Dad nodded. "are you okay? you look really pale."

"Yeah. It's just... that's where I used to live with my adoptive father and with the... with the pack." I answered, adverting my eyes away from the three in front of me.

"Oh... well if you don't want to go-"

"No, no. I'm fine." I said cutting dad off. "I want to go. But anyway, sounds like we have some vamps in our hands."

"Thought so too." Dad agreed and drifted his eyes away from me to Nick. "And according to the media, there was a survivor."

"He was ambushed." Sam said. "So we're thinking of interviewing him."

"Last victim since three nights ago."

"Who was the last victim?" Nicole asked before munching on a handful of curly fries.

"his name is Danny Māhealani." Uncle Sam said

"Oh shit..."

"What? Do you know him?" Nicole turned to glance at me, her cheeks puffed.

"Maybe.... yes."

"Well if we want to get this sons of bitches killed let's get going." Dad said and we walked out of the bunker to the impala.

"Stiles...."

"Hm?"

"Can you please tell me about your old pack? it's okay if you don't want to though." Nicole said with a small nervous smile.

I spent god knows how long telling them the entire story. Now that I think about it, our shit would be a good show.

"So then–"

"You pushed him aside so you get stab instead and that's how you died right?" Nicole said cutting me off.

"Yep." I nodded.

"Why will you do that?" Dad questioned, looking at me through the rear mirror with sad eyes.

"Because they all need him. His strong and the true alpha and I was just skinny defenseless Stiles." I said with a yawn.

"But look at you now." Nicole grinned while punching my arm. Hard. "You're strong, with big ass muscles. And now one of the best supernatural hunters in the world."

"What will make you think that they didn't need you?" Uncle sam asked

"I was just a bother." I yawned.

"Stiles, from what I've heard you helped them out a lot. You were the brains. Everything goes to hell without the brain. if it weren't for you they wouldn't even be alive. " Dad said sternly. "You were the reason your friend Scott stayed alive for so long after turning."

"You think so?"

"I don't think so, I know so" Dad gave me a big smile and I returned it.

"You kids should get some sleep, it's going to be a long car ride." Uncle sam turned to look at both of us with a smile, handing over his jacket.

And with that Nicole scooted closer to me, laid her head on my shoulder and fell asleep and I followed right along.

What was a few hours turned out to actually feel like five minutes. I hated it.

"Hey kids, wake up" I was able to hear dad's voice, and could feel the discomfort as he shook us awake.

"Ugh no. Go away, you old man."

I heard the small gasp leave dad's lips but other than that, he let it slide.

"We're here. We already have our room." Dad said. "It's the second floor, number seven."

"Fine." I groaned and walked out of the car to our room and plopped down on the bed and fell asleep once again.

"Stiles... Stiles!" the loud annoying booming voice of my sister and a hard smack on the head woke me up, but I remained with my eyes closed.

"Hm?"

"Wake up."

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Please, broskie?"

"No."

"Fine."

I was gonna go back to sleep but I jolted awake when the ice cold water splashed all over me and the bed.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! NICKY!" I shouted jumping off the bed and started chasing Nicole around our room.

"What?! You didn't want to wake up so I just listened to my brain!" Nicole shouted back.

"Gotcha!" I shouted and started tickling Nicole's weak spots.

"SHIT YOU BITCH!" Nicole shouted as she wiggled under my hands uncomfortably. "LET ME GO BEFORE I PISS MYSELF, YOU FUCKING WHORE!"

"Not until you say Stiles is the best and hottest brother in the entire universe." I said with a smirk.

"Never!" Nicole shouted through her laughter, tears starting to brim in the corner of her eyes.

"Then I won't stop."

"fine!" she let out a gasp for air. "stiles is the best and hottest brother in the entire universe!"

"Good, nice job" I pulled her up and ruffled her hair.

"Asshole."

"Whore."

"Can we go for a run?" Nicole asked. "I'm starting to lose shape and it's your fault."

"Fuck you." I flicked her off. "I'm not the one who makes you eat those fries, but fine let's go."

"Race you to the store, whoever loses gets to buy M&M's plus any other snacks we desire." Nicole said with a smirk.

"Oh, you are so on sister!" I shouted and both of us left the room and started to run to the store but sadly I bumped into someone making me stumble down.

"Ah shit." I hissed, feeling the sting on the palm of my hand.

"I am so so sorry." The guy said, making my movements falter.

His voice sounded too familiar.

"It's okay." I replied as I stood up.

Glancing at the guy with a small smile, the smile quickly dropped.

"Well shit...."

"Stiles..."

a/n: pls i really didn't know any ducking english back then 🧍🏻‍♀️