(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...
"Stiles." Sam took a step towards his younger brother.
"Sam, please, he's not dangerous, I swear." Stiles wiped at his still falling tears.
"Stiles, he's a werewolf, he is dangerous. Even if he's never done anything, he-"
"No, you don't understand he's not like the ones we hunt, he's different." Stiles huffed in frustration.
"He's not different, Stiles, you're just blinded by love." Dean snapped returning to the room.
"I'm not a fifteen year old kid anymore, Dean. I'm an adult. I'm not reckless or stupid. I know what I'm doing and I trust Derek. I'm not blinded by love, you're just jaded." Stiles snapped.
"Not reckless?! You travelled across country with a werewolf. That sounds pretty damn reckless to me." Dean barked.
"And you let him." Dean turned his anger to Cas.
"It's not Cas's fault. You want to blame someone? Blame yourself, you're the one who sent me off to Beacon Hills." Stiles snapped coming to Cas' defense.
"That doesn't mean you buddy up with a werewolf." Dean growled.
"It's not like I intended to." Stiles snapped. He was so pissed and devastated, he didn't know if his tears were from the anger or the pain.
"You knew, did you not?" Dean asked, glaring at his youngest brother.
"About Derek? Yes. But I didn't know about Scott or Lydia or Allison. In fact Scott was bit because of me. Did I know Derek was? Yes, because he was trying to help Scott. Did I know Malia was? Yes, cause we helped her get back home. Did I know about Isaac? Yeah, cause Derek is the one who turned him. Did I know about Theo? No, not until Derek told me. Did any of this stop me from being friends with them or helping them or dating them? No, because they aren't dangerous." Stiles was shouting at this point.
Dean looked like he was going to snap.
"Stiles, what are you talking about?" Sam frowned, a hint of frustration in his tone.
"Everyone I was friends with was a werewolf, or banshee, or hunter. And it was hard at first but you always say, we save people, we don't kill them." Stiles said looking at Sam.
"Did I make a few mistakes? Yes, but-"
"Those aren't mistakes Stiles, those are choices." Dean yelled.
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"Okay, fine, I chose to help Scott get through his transition. I helped him learn to control his shift. I let Derek help us. I saved Derek's life when Kate Argent shot him with a wolfsbane bullet. He saved my life from his insane uncle. I saved Lydia, by agreeing to help said uncle. I helped Derek take him down so he could kill him. I helped Derek become an alpha. He saved my life when Isaac was learning to control his shift. I saved him from Kate, who was torturing him. He saved me from a kanima, I held him up in eight feet of water, when he got paralyzed, for two hours. I helped Lydia as she learned she was a banshee. I helped take down the kanima. Should I go on?" Stiles was now standing face to face with Dean.
