*Dean's POV*
"Where the hell is he?" I grumbled pacing the motel room, Sam let out a sigh. "I'm sure he's fine Dean." He tried to reassure me, i turned and looked at him with narrowed eyes. "Remember what happened last time he was gone?" I asked through clenched teeth, he said nothing and raised his hands up. Pulling out my phone i scrolled through my contacts until i got to Stiles' number, hitting call i put the phone to my ear listening to it ring.
Come on Stiles, answer I thought to myself, the call went to voice mail causing me to groan out of anger and frustration. "Grab your laptop." I ordered Sam, he let out a slow breath as he pulled out his laptop turning it on. "What am i looking fo- okay." He stopped talking as i pulled the laptop away from him.
I typed a few things in until a location popped up, i narrowed my eyes at the screen. "You really tracked his phone?" Sam asked in disbelief, i didnt answer and grabbed my leather jacket and keys before leaving the room. I got into my car and sped out of the parking lot toward the preserve.
-Preserve-
Getting out of the car, i noticed Stiles' jeep, i walked quickly through the woods until i got to the Hale house, jumping up onto the porch i barged into the house entering the living room. "Dad! What the hell?!" Stiles jumped off the couch away from Derek who looked shocked to see me. "Go." I demanded narrowing my eyes at him, he looked between me and Derek before grumbling something under his breath and grabbed his jacket, stomping out of the house. "Look, he thought you wouldnt mind if he was he-" I cut derek off with a wave of my hand. "Well, i did mind, i dont want you near him." I ordered glaring at him, his face changed from apologetic to angry. "You can't do that." He growled, i raised an eyebrow. "I just did." With that i walked out of the house seeing Stiles was gone, shaking my head i walked through the woods until i got to the impala.
Hurrying i drove back the motel where Stiles' jeep was parked, parking the car i got out entering the motel room. "What the hell was that?!" Stiles immediately shouted once he noticed i was back, sighing i walked over to the fridge and pulled out a beer. "Are you going to answer or just ignore me? Cause that was total bull shit!" I slammed my beer on the counter and turned to look at him. "What's bull shit is you not even calling to give a heads up that you were going to Dereks, i had no clue where you were so i thought the worse, i thought that Crowley got you again!" I shouted back, he glared at me.
"I called you three times, you didn't answer once." I growled glaring at him, his face softened slightly before hardening again. "How did you know where i was?" I paused for a moment turning to look at Sam who was looking around awkwardly. "I turned the GPS on your phone after what happened with Crowley." I stated, he let out a scoff. "So you tracked me like some kind of animal?" he asked in disbelief.
Shaking my head i watched as he grabbed his keys and started walking towards the door.
Reaching out i gripped his arm spinning him around. "Where do you think your going?" I asked with furrowed eyebrows, he yanked his arm out of my grip as he glared at me. "Scott's." Was all he said before he left the room slamming the door behind him. "You screwed up." Sam trailed off, i looked at him with my jaw clenched. "No shit."[Sorry it's such a short chapter, i've been dealing with school and been at my friends, i'll try to update later today.]
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Welcome To Fatherhood (SPN/TW)
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