Winchester

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

"Mhmm." I heard someone hum and nuzzle into my side.

"What?" I mumbled, looking down at the body in which was nuzzling into me. I yelped in surprise as I realized who it was. Allison. That's when the memories from last night came to mind. I subconsciously smiled and ran my hand through her hair. She looked so beautiful and so innocent as she slept.

"Stay still, Stiles," Allison mumbled into my chest. I made a strangled noise in the back of my throat before I fell off my bed and onto my cold wooden floor. I groaned as I had hit my tail bone, and that was when I realized that I was only wearing boxers. As I came back from my thoughts, I heard the angelic laughter of the one and only Allison Argent.

"Really!?" I exclaimed, jumped up from where I was sprawled out on the floor and pushed her down on the bed. My legs were on each side of her, making sure she couldn't get away. "You think that's funny?"

"Yes," She giggled as I raised her hands above her head and held them there. "Kinky," She rasped out, looking me in the eyes, her pupils dilated.

"Very kinky," I agreed, leaning down to kiss but as my lips grazed hers, my bedroom slung open and in came Dean. Upon seeing him, I quickly covered Allison with my sheet as I realized that she was wearing one of my flannels and it was open, revealing body parts that my dad should not be seeing.

"Wow." He stopped once he saw the position we were in. "Finally!"

"Dad!" I exclaimed as Allison hid her face in my chest, giggling.

"I was rooting for you both," He told us which made my face hear up. "But hurry up, shower and dress then come down stairs. There's hunter problems we need to talk about and we need you both fully clothed."

"Okay, now go!" I yelled, throwing one of my pillows at him.

"Okay, okay." He grinned. "Good job getting laid." He gave me a thumbs up before running out my door, the next pillow that I had thrown barely missing him.

"Oh, my god," I groaned and looked down at a still giggling Allison. "Come on, you can shower first."

"Why not join me?" She asked seductively, getting out of my bed, shaking her hips as she did so. My voice did this weird squeak noise which made me sound like a dying whale.

"Really?" I was about to get up as she spun towards me.

"No." She ran towards the bathroom and shut the door quickly, leaving me flabbergasted.

"Wow." I ran my hand through my hair, chuckling. That's one way to leave a man sexually frustrated.

"I was kidding, by the way."

The bathroom door opened wide enough so I could see her grinning face.

"Really?" I asked, not believing her.

"Yes." She opened the door wider, letting me see her naked body. "You coming?" I cleared my throat and nodded before walking towards the bathroom door.

{ Time Skip }

"Okay, what is this important meeting about?" I questioned, coming down the stairs with Allison holding my hand. I looked up from a grinning Allison to see the pack standing around, looking worried but Scott looked more jealous than anything else  

"Why do you guys smell like hormones?" I looked over at Allison who winked at me. She let go of my hand and walked towards Scott so that she was directly in front of him.

"It's because–" Allison looked him in the eye, speaking in a whisper but was still loud enough for everyone to hear. "–we had sex."

"What!?" Scott exclaimed, looking at me in anger and betrayal.

"Guys! Stop arguing because we have more important matter." Sam calmed down everyone while Allison walked towards me, grabbed my face and kissed me right in front of everyone. I heard a growl but it was cut off as the door slammed open.

"How entertaining." I pushed Allison behind me as the dark haired girl flashed her eyes black.

"Demon," I spat, pulling out a small thing of holy water that I had put in my jeans pocket after the shower.

"Ah, yes," She grinned at me, her eyes going black. "And I know your friend Meg." I growled and was about to march forward when Dean pushed me back, shaking his head at me.

"Was no one gonna tell me that demons are in town!?" I exclaimed.

"What do you think this meeting was about?" Dean questioned me.

"Oh, I don't know. To maybe get out of this fucking town!" I exclaimed, throwing up my hands.

"Oh, don't worry my little Stiles, we aren't here for you." I gave the demon a look. "Or your family or your little group of misfits." She grinned. "I'm here for her," She pointed at Allison. "You may thank the king."

"Oh, hell no," I growled out and was about to fling holy water at her when she disappeared and so did Allison. "Allison!"

"Stiles." Dean put his hand on my shoulder, trying to calm me down.

"Shut up!" I exclaimed, my breathing erratic as the thought of never seeing Allison, again, crossed my mind. "I just got her back and i'm not about to lose her again!"

"Okay," Dean said, sighing.

I paused and turned to look at my father, my eyed tearing up. "Okay?"

"Yes, okay."

"So, what's the plan?"

"To kill Crowley."