Winchester

CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

"They are so cute," I cooed at my babies as I held them in my arms. "Daddy loves you so much, yea he does. Yes he does," I smiled down at them as they reaches out for my face.

"Can you please stop so I can hold my babies for at least a few seconds," Allison told me, sitting up on the couch now. She was clean and had a little bit of energy since giving birth yesterday.

"Ugh, fine. You're always wanting attention," I handed the babies over hesitantly as Allison scoffed at my words.

"So not true," She shook her head, smiling down at our babies. "Daddy is right, you two are so cute."

"So, i'm your daddy, now?" I mused, looking at Allison who blushed a deep red.

"Stiles!" She exclaimed, shaking her head at me.

"Guys, what are you going to name the babies?" Dean questioned as he stood there, leaning against a pillar, watching us with a soft smile on his face.

"Yeah, what are you gonna name the babies?" Came a voice from atop the stairs. We all turned to look at the person who was behind the voice to see Crowley, standing there, amused with a smirk on his face.

"Crowley," We all stood in front of Allison and the babies protectively. And that included, me, Dean, Sam and Cas.

"Awe, you remember me after nine months of not seeing each other. You see–" He started to slowly descend the stairs. "–as you were preparing for a baby – well, in this case, two babies – I was calculating when the babies would be born. As you can see, I was a day late, but who's really counting?" He mused, standing in front of us. "And while she was giving birth, I was grabbing demons to come and kill you," He snapped his fingers and about a dozen demons popped up out of nowhere.

"Sam take Allison and keep her safe. We can take them," I demanded, looking back at my uncle who nodded and grabbed Allison who still had a hold of our babies. "Crowley is mine," I growled, pulling the demon blade from my waist band. "Oh, and Crowley?"

"Yes, little squirrel?"

"We were planning on you showing up," I mused, looking up as he did too.

"Bloody hell," He grounded out.

"Yup," I nodded, grinning ear from ear.

"Did you forget that i'm the king of hell and you can't kill me!?"

"Well, we're going to test that theory here in just a second," I threatened, gripping the blade in my hand.

"Well, I would love to, but you see, I have other plans," He snapped his fingers and he and the other demons were set free.

"I guess we're gonna have more than I bargained for, but that just means more fun," I ran forward and swung the blade but before I could reach him, he snapped his fingers and he was gone. I might've not hit him, but I did hit another demon, killing it instantly. "Awesome," I turned around to see no Crowley. "Oh, Hale no."

"Stiles!" I turned around just in time to catch a knife that a demon tried to stab me with. I twisted his arm and stabbed him in the chest with the demon blade.

"Stupid demons," I uppercut another demon in the face before kicking his legs out from underneath him and then stabbed him in the chest before running down the hallway of the bunker, trying to find Crowley. And as I went to pass the car garage, I heard grunts, a cry of pain and a big bang. I skidded around the corner, my sweaty hands finding the railing before I ran up the stairs to the garage. I threw open the doors to see Allison in the Impala, holding our babies to her chest, looking worried.

"Crowley!" I yelled out, making the garage go completely silent other than the cries from my babies. I growled out in anger, as I saw Allison's tear stained face from my spot by the door. "I swear to the fucking angels and the maybe god, that i'm going to kill you!" My hand balled around the handle of the demon blade, my knuckles turning white from how hard I was gripping it.

"How poetic," He mused, showing up on top of the Impala, making me take a step closer.  "Uh, huh. You take another step closer, this car will get smushed with your precious girlfriend and babies inside," He threatened, making me stop my movement before I took another step forward, a determined look appearing on my face.

"You won't do it," I shook my head.

"I won't?" He challenged, holding up his pointer finger and thumb, as if he was read to snap them.

"You won't because you want our babies to become some demon hunter who hunts hunters. You think they'll end the world, am I right?" I took another step forward as I saw him hesitate. "You see, i'm not just a dumb kid that everyone thinks I am. I watch and I listen. I can tell that – for some reason – that you're scared," I smirked. "What are you scared of? It has something to do with my babies. Doesn't it?" I took yet another step closer. "So what's about them that makes you so scared?" I furrowed my eyebrows, trying to piece everything together. "I think I got it." The look on his face showed fear.

"You do, don't you?"

"I do," I smirked. "They're the end of the demon's, aren't they?" He lowered his arms, shocked. "They are, aren't they?"

"How–" I took his moment of distraction and threw the demon blade at him, it embedding itself into his chest, his whole body lighting up an orange color before he fell to the floor, dead.

"Stiles." I looked behind me to see Dean, Sam and Cas standing there. The three of them really beat up. "You killed him."

"I did," I nodded before opening the Impala door, Allison jumping into my arms with the babies. "Thank god you guys are okay," I breathed in Allison's hair, a sigh of relief escaping my lips. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too."