Welcome To Fatherhood (SPN/TW)

Chapter 17

*Scott's POV* 

      It's been around 10 minutes since Stiles went to look for Liam and neither of them have been back, i stood up from my seat next to Allison and began walking towards the exit when i was stopped by Allisons voice. "Where you going?" Turning around i seen everyone looking at me. "Uh, Liam and Stiles havent been back." I stated, its like they all just realized that and let me go look. 

     Walking outside i looked around and jumped off the porch. "Stiles!" I called out walking around the side of the house, i was about to call out again when a sour scent hit my nose.... smells like rotten eggs, it was so strong i nearly gagged. "Whats that smell?" I turned around seeing Isaac covering his nose. "I dont kn-" I cut myself off when i seen a sort of yellow powder on the ground, bending down i slowly touched it, bringing my hand up i sniffed it before gagging yanking my hand away from my face. "I think it's sulfur..." I trailed off standing up. "Sulfur? In the middle of the woods?" He asked in disbelief, i nodded with furrowed eyebrows. 

      Turning around we walked towards the house but stopped when the sound of wings flapping were heard. "Where is Stiles?" Turning around i seen Castiel standing there with his head tilted, i looked at isaac who stood there awkwardly. "Uh.. We dont know..." I trailed off, he looked at us with furrowed eyebrows. "What do you mean?" 

    "He went to look for liam and they didnt come back in." I explained, with a blink of an eye he was gone. "Im not gonna get use to that, for a while." Isaac mumbled when suddenly Castiel was back looking worried. "They're not in Beacon Hills." He stated, i looked at him with slightly wide eyes. "This is bad." he muttered to himself. "Where could they be?" I asked worried, Castiel looked like he was thinking. "I need to get them back to the bunker, Sam and Dean are going back there." My eyes widened. "Stiles said they were going to be gone a few days." "They were meant too, but there was no case." He muttered to himself, he began pacing and thinking. 

      Suddenly he stopped walking when he spotted the yellow powder, bending down he sniffed it. "Demons." He stated standing back up. "Wait, Dem-" He was already gone before i could finish. 

*Stiles' POV* 

        "Talk about what?" I spat at Crowley who chuckled waving his hand and suddenly my hand was angled strange and had a searing pain shooting up it causing me to scream in pain causing Liam to wake up. "What the- Stiles!" He yanked against the retrains but it wasnt working making him confused. "Wolvesbane wolf boy." Liam looked at crowley with his eyes glowing yellow and let out a roar. 

     Suddenly two men walked in with pitch black eyes.
"You're going to do what i want or..." Crowley paused with a smirk and suddenly i felt pain in my face, i wanted so badly to block my face but since i was tied down it was impossible. "Alright! Stop!" I shouted through the pain, the demons backed off and Crowley was in front of me. "Good, now i want you." He pointed at me. "To torture him." He ended pointing at Liam, my eyes widened in shock/anger. "Fuck you." I spat yanking against the restraints. 

      Clicking his tongue he stepped back and suddenly i was being beaten again. 
"Okay! Okay! Stop!" Liam shouted, they demons hit me a few more times before they backed off, i could barely see out of my right eye and im pretty sure my nose is broken by now. "Do it." Liam said looking at me, my eyes widened and i shook my head. "No." The demons were about to come towards me again but Crowley made them stand down. "Cant you see hes telling you to." Crowley paused walking towards me. "He doesn't want to see you get hurt anymore..." Smirking crowley flicked his wrists and the binds to my chair broke. 

      Slowly i stood up gulping looking at the demons who smirked at me before one of them left the room only to come back in with a covered tray setting it on the table. Crowley lifted the cloth and it looked like different sizes of knives... Silver knives. 

    "Take your pick."