Resilience

Supernatural Jackpot

Sam ran as fast as he could to follow Allison but she was way ad head of him. He stopped briefly for some air when he heard Dean coming up behind him.  " Do you see her??" He asked catching his breath as well. Sam shook his head, standing up now.
" It's dark out Dean. Why would she be running into the woods at night?" Sam asked as they started walking faster again.  Dean shrugged, jutting his bottom lip out. " I don't know... Hey, maybe she's meeting up with  her teen wolf boyfriend."  He said chuckling at the thought. Sam looked at Dean.  " Really Dean?"   " Hey, there is a full moon out tonight." He said chuckling. But then, the laughing was cut short when the brothers both heard screams and saw strange lights coming from the far left part of the woods.

They ran as fast as they could, the yelling and lights becoming more visible. They came to a clearing, near a cliff.  What the brothers saw next would forever be shocking yet amazing.  Werewolves, a Banshee, a Kanima, a Kitsune, a Werecoyte and surprisingly there was a human all fighting this horrible looking spirit. Sam and Dean's mouths were hanging open.  They watched as the teens fought back and forth.
" Dean we have to help them!" Sam said pointing to the spirit who, looked like a normal guy from the shoulders down, but his whole head was wrapped in cloth except for his bloody mouth.

" What the hell is that thing?!" Dean called over the noise.  " It's a Nogitsune!!!" Allison screamed near them.  She was currently shooting off specially made arrows to try and stall the spirit.  " It's the spirit of Chaos and Strife!!" She said.  Sam and Dean flipped through their Dad's  old journal but didn't find anything.  " We have never come across one of these things before Sam."  Sam nodded as he watched the fighting. Before he could speak, he came up behind the Human boy, who Sam recognized from the station earlier.  Sam stood up and shouted, ' Watch Out!!!' And the boy turned to look at Sam and then behind him, but it was too late.

Everyone froze. The spirit tilted his head at the kid. Then titled his head to the other side. Then, he gripped the kid and everyone screamed as the spirit left its body, and diving into the boys small, pale one. Sam and Dean looked at each other.

" Demon." They both said nodding. Dean pulled out the demon knife and gave it to Sam. He also pulled out a pistol for himself. They ran out and tackled the boy to the ground. Everyone else was confused.  " Who the hell are you guys?!"  Scott asked as they circled the brothers and Stiles. " Ghostubsters, now stand back, your friend here has a demon inside of him. We know how to do this stuff." Dean said claiming everyone.

They got out the Holy water and demon knife.  " W-what are you gonna do to Stiles?" Lydia asked, looking like a wreck.  Sam calmed them and said they were going to retrieve the demon out of Stiles. But, as Dean poured  the holy water over Stiles'  head, his body shook to life. He grabbed Deans arm and flipped Dean onto his back, twisting his arm. Everyone jumped and prepared for anything. Stiles sat up and flicked open his eyes. Sam was shocked. His eyes weren't red or black. They were normal, brown.  Stiles turned his head slightly towards Sam. 

His voice sounded old and scratchy but it was still the voice of a teenager.
" Sam Winchester? I've heard of you and your, temperous older brother. Now you're here to stop me?"  He asked in a mocking tone, a smirk set on his lips.  " Stiles?" Lydia asked as she stood up.  Stiles turned his head to her.  " Stiles is here inside, trapped in his mind. But I am here too, in his body. Taking over."  Everyone stared in shock, no one moved.  " You, my dear, are a banshee, yes?"  Lydia nodded.  " Gorgeous too." Stiles said as he walked around her, circling her like a shark. Sam and Dean looked at each other and nodded. " Hey kid!" Dean called. Stiles stopped in front of Lydia and grabbed her hand. Lydia was too scared to move.

" Yes, Dean Winchester?"  " Leave her and her friends alone. Get out of Stiles' body. "  Stiles laughed. " I wasn't born yesterday Dean. I'm not going to listen to you, weakling."  Dean grimaced. Stiles looked to Lydia, still holding her hand. He whispered a spell under his breath.  Sam noticed, and ran over to Dean.  " He's saying a spell to her!" 

Stiles gripped Lydia tighter and closer, reaching up to her ear as she tried to get away. Her eyes flashed a bright green, then went back to normal. She smiled at Stiles and held onto him.  " What did you do to her you freaky bastard?"   Stiles smirked as Lydia kissed his cheek.  " Just found myself a companion for my future doings."  Everyone else was so confused and scared.  " You freaky son of a bitch! "  Dean called out. He raised his gun, ready to shoot. But just as quickly he raised the gun, Stiles and Lydia were gone in thin air.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds. " Um, Well, I'm Sam Winchester and this is my older brother Dean."    Sam said awkwardly.  All of the supernatural teens looked at Sam with total fear in their eyes. They all nodded.  " Do you guys know what happened to Stiles? "    Scott asked, coming out of his wolf form.  Dean stared at all of them with wide eyes. He had to control his instinct to kill them. " Well, he is possessed by that ancient demon. And obviously the demon is in control right now, but he also said Stiles was still in there fighting him.  But we have never came across a demon like this before." Sam said rubbing his neck. 

" I guess we got a lot of work ahead of us then."