(Recommended to be caught up on Supernatural)
Stiles Winchester was forced to live in Beacon Hills for two years when his brothers decided that he should live a normal life. But when they found out that Beacon Hills was a literal beacon for the supe...
Dean laid out the plans Sam had printed of the old Fedora plantation.
"Alright, so we'll go in from these two points." Dean pointed at the map now splayed out across the hood of Baby.
"Derek and Cas will go with Stiles through the basement. Sam and I will sneak through the first floor. There will probably be demons guarding every entrance so we'll have to take them out quickly. The quieter we are the less attention we attract. Our goal is to get Crowley out as quickly and quietly as possible. Keep your guard up." Dean spoke seriously.
"Everyone keep your phone's on you and make sure your GPS is on so if we get split up we can find each other." Sam added wiggling his cellphone.
"When we're done, we leave as quickly as possible, they'll be looking for us as soon as they realize he's missing." Dean closed the map of the house.
"Okay, we all clear?" Dean looked around at the others. Everyone nodded.
"Cas, Stiles, please don't do anything stupid." Dean pleaded.
"Why are you targeting us?" Stiles asked, offended.
"You two make stupid decisions regularly."
"Not true " Stiles argued with his oldest brother.
"Stiles, you thought it would be a good idea to Molotov the wraith we fought the other week. You ended up catching a bush on fire and lost your gun in the process." Sam pointed out.
"Okay, you told me to distract it, I figured pissing it off would be a good way to do that, I thought, what would piss me off? I'd be pretty damn pissed if someone threw a Molotov cocktail at me. I didn't mean to catch the bush on fire, and I was trying to get out of the bush I'd just caught on fire and my gun fell out in my scramble." Stiles explained defensively.
Derek felt a smile tug at his lips. That was such a Stiles response.
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"Derek, keep an eye on these two, please." Dean turned to the alpha.
"I'm used to wrangling this one." Derek nodded towards Stiles. "I'll do my best with him." He looked towards Cas.
Dean patted Derek's shoulder. "Alright, try not to get dead."
"You too." Stiles nodded as they split up.
"Try not to get dead?" Derek raised a brow at Stiles.
"It's our way of saying be careful." Stiles shrugged.
"Touching." Derek joked gently.
"Dean doesn't like chick flik moments." Stiles laughed quietly.
"Cas, are you up for this?" Stiles asked noticing Cas lagging a bit.
"Yes, I'm fine." Cas nodded.
"He's lying." Derek said quietly as he caught the jump in Cas' heartbeat.
