Son Of A Winchester

Chapter 1: The Kidnapping

Stiles' POV
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"Scott, I'll be over in ten minutes I promise... just get the popcorn ready and I'll be there" I sighed over the phone. Scott and I had a date tonight but my dad decided to have 'the talk' with me before I left. I'm scarred for life.

"Okay babe, I'll be waiting" Scott said giggling slightly. God he's so perfect. We've been dating for almost a month now and it's been great, but we've had to postpone dates due to pack meetings. Derek seems to thing something bigs coming our way, I just think he's trying to be a massive cockblock.

Hanging up my phone I grabbed the keys to my keep and hurried outside. It was almost December and me being... well me, forgot to wash my hoodie. Now I'm jacket-less.

I decided to take a shortcut to Scott's that'd only get me there in five minuets. I had only gone down it a few times before, but it looked pretty safe to me... as long as my hero doesn't break down.

Almost like fate was playing a sick joke on me my jeep broke down. Dammit, I knew I should've replaced the battery yesterday.

I reluctantly got out of my warm jeep and walked to see if it was my battery. Surprisingly it wasn't. After about ten minutes of me searching the hood of my jeep footsteps came up from behind me. Expecting it to be Scott since I was ten minutes late, I sighed and mumbled "Hey Scott" not taking my eyes of the hood of my car.

"Oh so close" A British voice said making me whip around. It was a woman with blonde hair wearing a pantsuit. She look pretty normal besides her black eyes. I felt my heart beat rise into my throat, and before I could run away she stuck a finger on my head and everything went black.

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I woke up tied to a metal pole. My head was searing, it hurt worse than being tackled by Scott after a lacrosse game. Am I hungover again?

"Ahh! And sleeping beauty awakes!" The British woman said smirking. She was holding a silver dagger and it set me on edge. She crouched down to my level and slid the dagger across my cheek causing a slow trickle of blood to flow down. When my pack finds me this bitch will be sorry.

"You see, I've been wanting to get in touch with your father... he just won't give a girl the time of day" she said feigning hurt. "My dad's at the police station, what do you want with me?" I spat. I'm getting tired of getting kidnapped.

"Your real father sweetheart. Him and his brother seem to do anything for family, so I thought why not torture his kid until he saves you? Or if that doesn't work I'll mail you in bits to his front door" she smirked plunging the dagger into my left shoulder. It went all the way through, I fucking felt it hit the wall behind me.

"You're gonna have to kill me, he never cared about me" I said spitting blood onto her face. I knew I was adopted, I just thought my parents were both dead. I guess I was wrong...

Before either of us could say anything else a man in a trench coat popped in. "Close you're eyes Stiles" the gruff man said. I didn't question what he said, I just held my eyes shut tight as a blinding white light erupted through the warehouse.

I opened my eyes when my body started tingling. What the hell was he doing to me?! I looked up to see him holding his hand on my shoulder as a blue light annoyed from him. What is this guy? Is he healing me?

"I sense confusion" The man in the trench coat said squinting his eyes, as if reading my thoughts he said "I'm Castiel, angel of the lord". He's an angel?! What the hell?!

"Why are you here?" I grumbled. All I wanted to do with my night was go on the perfect date with the guy of my dream, and this shit happens!

"I protect all Winchesters, it's kind of my thing" Castiel said proudly. It was kind of funny given the circumstances. "Well feathers, can you take me home I've got a date". He didn't say anything, he just placed another hand in my shoulder and we popped out of the building.