The youngest Winchester // TW/SPN (On Temporary Hold)

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Stiles' POV

I was driving my jeep as fast as it could possibly go down a back road just outside of Beacon Hills, trying to get away from the pack, yes you read that right, see, after the whole Donovan incident, the pack wasn't as forgiving as I'd hoped. They ended up kicking me out of the pack and then deciding that someone like me shouldn't be roaming the streets of Beacon Hills, or any other town for that matter, so their plan? Catch me, chain me up, then whatever the heck they're planning to do with me. As you can probably guess, they've all basically gone insane which means I may need to bring my brothers in on this.

I only stopped once I was in Nevada to get some gas and call my brothers, while the gas pump was in my car, I took out my phone and dialed Deans number, 

"hey littler bro, whats up?"

"hey Dean, look I need your guys' help with a werewolf pack"

I could almost feel the boys turning serious as I continued,

"-so I killed a chimera in the library at school and I guess the pack wasn't as forgiving as I hoped. They chased me for three hours yesterday until I got away, so I think they kinda went insane.."

I heard Dean start to mumble under his breath "I never liked those guys... okay where are you right now?"

"In a town in Nevada"

Then Sam finally spoke "we'll meet you in Beacon Hills at your foster fathers house, sound good?"

"Yeah, I'll see you"

I hung up before either of them could reply, sighed deeply, then got back into my jeep and started on my way back home.

So, how was that for a first chapter? Comment or favourite if you want me to continue (I probably will anyway but I still like getting a bit of feedback.) The chapters will (hopefully) get longer after this one, and that's it.. See ya!

-Anna

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