Welcome To Fatherhood (SPN/TW)

Chapter 24

[A/N: I just love that part of Season 4 :)] 

*3rd Person* 

        The sun was glaring through the window of the motel, as Dean rolled over the sun hit his face, he scrunched his face up before squinting his eyes open. Dragging himself up he brought a hand up running it down his face letting out an exhausted breath. Standing up he got out of the bed turning to walk to the bathroom but immediately stopped when he seen Stiles sleeping in the other bed. 

    Hurrying Dean grabbed a knife thrusting it to Stiles throat causing him to wake up, once Stiles seen his dad his eyes widened when he realized his dad was holding a knife to his throat causing him to start freaking out. "Dad, its me, i swear its me." He rushed out trying to back away but he was now sitting up pressed against the wall, Dean said nothing as he pressed the knife a little harder to his throat causing Stiles to hiss and concentrate on the knife, before they could blink the knife was flung out of Deans hand and now sticking out of the wall opposite to them. 

       "Its me!" Stiles exclaimed looking at his dad who was looking at his now empty hand in a little bit of shock. "He's telling the truth Dean." Dean and Stiles snapped their heads around seeing Castiel standing there with his hands clasped together in front of him, slowly Dean turned his head looking at Stiles for a moment before grabbing the back of his hand pulling him roughly into a tight hug. "Oomf." Stiles grunted slowly bringing his hands up around his dads frame. "Dont you ever do that to me again you little shit." Stiles heard his dad mutter into his ear, smiling sadly he patted his dads back before they pulled apart. 

    Looking at each other for a moment Dean realized how Stiles' face slowly began falling more and more until it was nothing but sadness/guilt. "Isaac..." Stiles whispered brokenly as he fell back sitting on the motel bed. "That wasn't you Stiles." Dean tried to say. "Yeah, but i remember it." Stiles shot back, sitting across from Stiles, Dean laid a hand on his knee causing him to look up at Dean. "Listen to me." Dean paused making sure Stiles was listening. "It wasn't you Stiles, it was that son of a bitch controlling you, i've been where you are before, i still think about all the terrible things i did but i put it behind me because, it wasn't me." Dean explained, Stiles was still frowning but much less now. 

     "Thanks dad." Stiles smiled lightly. 
"Awww." Dean and Stiles turned their heads seeing Castiel looking at them smiling, once he realized they were looking at them he cleared his throat wiping the smile off his face. "Sorry." Chuckling the father and son shook their heads. "Whatdya say we go see the pack?" Dean asked grabbing his keys. "Wait, i got something better." Stiles exclaimed excitedly as he grabbed Deans wrist and they were suddenly outside the Hale house, Dean is currently bent over with his hands on his knees. 

       "I should of told you." Cas paused next to Stiles, both of them looking at Dean. "Your father isn't quite fond of teleportation." Castiel explained. "Dude, you suck." Stiles stated walking around Dean who was now holding his stomach watching Stiles walk towards the house. "Im fine, thanks for asking!" Dean shouted, Stiles held up a thumbs up before entering the house. 

*Stiles' POV* 

      I entered the house slowly, once i took one step i was pinned to a wall by a growling Derek. "Its me Derek." I said shoving him off, he seemed a little shocked by my strength but ignored it. "How do we know you're not lying again." He growled out just as my dad and Cas walked in. "He's telling the truth." Castiel stated, Derek looked between me and Cas before slowly letting his face go back human. "How?" He asked confused/relived. "Long story short, Im badass now." I smirked dumbly as i wiped fake dust off my shoulders gaining a slap on the back of the head from my dad. "Ow." I muttered rubbing my head. 

      The four of us walked further into the house where we seen Liam, Sam, and Scott. "Guys." Derek stated causing the three of them to turn and look at us, i could tell Liam was scared which hurt but i couldnt possibly blame him after the shit i did to him... 

   "What did you mean Stiles?" Derek suddenly asked referring to the 'badass' part. "Wel-" I was immediately cut off by Cas. "He has the grace of three angels inside of him." I noticed how Sam looked at my dad then me in shock. "Three? Cas, wouldn't that kill him?" Sam asked standing up walking over to where we were talking. My eyes widened at his words. "I could die?!" I asked loudly. "No, you wont die." Castiel reassured me, Liam and Scott walked up now standing with us, i looked at Scott seeing him looking at me with his alpha eyes making me nervous that he was going to wolf out on me, until i seen him smile. "What are you smiling about wolf boy?" I asked slowly, he said nothing to me but to Derek and liam. "Use your eyes." I was now really confused, i watched as Liam and Dereks eyes began glowing. 

     "Woah..." Liam whispered, Derek looked mesmerized in a way. "What?" I asked now getting annoyed. "They can see the aura of your grace surrounding you, you're basically a glowing beacon now to supernatural creatures." Castiel explained, my face went straight. "You have got to be kidding." I deadpanned before shaking me head as a way to say never mind, i looked over at Liam who was still looking at me supposed 'aura' before he noticed i was looking at turned his eyes back normal and looked away making me sigh. 

       "Liam..." I trailed off, he still didnt look at me making me sigh sadly. "Liam, please can i talk to you? Alone?" I asked basically begging, he slowly looked up at me before looking at uncle Sam who nodded, Liam looked at me nodding allowing me to guide him outside, once we were on the porch i took a seat letting my feet dangle. "Look Liam, i hope you know that i would of never done that, that was the nogitsune and crowleys work." I mumbled, Liam let out a sigh looking at me with a new look that i couldnt quite get. "I know it wasn't you Stiles, im just still a little shaken up about everything." He said, i stayed quiet fiddling with me fingers. "Do you...." He trailed off. "Remember it? Yeah." I finished for him quietly. "How are the girls?" I asked. "They're a little more shaken up..." He stated slowly. "They're scared of me aren't they?" I asked sadly as i turned my head looking at him.

       He looked at me opening and closing his mouth. "Thats not what i meant Stiles." He said after a minute, shaking my head i flashed back to the motel wanting to be alone.