Demon Hunts, A Winchester Initiation [Book 4]

Cars

Alli leads the way into the room, bringing Sam and Dean. She smiled at Bobby and me. She walked until she stood next to me. It got kinda silent, like that awkward silence. But Bobby broke it.

"Well, it was nice meeting you, Stiles and Allison. I have to go talk to a friend of mine in town, So I guess I'll be seeing you later." He put his beer and said something quietly to Sam. I didn't worry I trusted Bobby. Allison also for some reason took that as her cue to leave.

"Um, my dad is probably worried. I should go back now. See you at school tomorrow Stiles." She hugged me and waved bye to my cousins.

After she left, it was quiet again. Dean turned to me,

"Nice 'friend'" He was acting like a child. And he was supposed to be some badass scary hunter.

"Dean," Sam said in warning again.

"Oh c'mon Sammy, He and the girl obviously just had a 'sleepover'. So is she your girlfriend or what?" Sam sighs. I glare at Dean again,

"No, she's not my girlfriend. She's dating Scott." Dean looked to be in thought,

"Oh right that friend of yours, How is he?" At the thought of Scott, I remembered our fight, a frown showed on my face.

"That bad huh?" Sam said.

"No. We just got into a fight recently that's all." Dean nodded,

"Right, well do you still like curly fries?" I look at him,

"What do you think?" Sam laughs.

"Alright, foods on me," Dean says as we all head to the door.

Once we're outside I remember, their car, I had forgotten about this. The car my uncle drove. The 67 Chevy Impala. It looks as it did all those years ago when we last meet. It was freaking beautiful.

"Damn, I'm so jealous. That car still looks amazing." Dean laughed,

"Hell yeah, I keep Baby in good shape." Sam and I laugh at Dean. It's fun, I haven't hung out with my cousins in years. It's nice to be around family. Even if my family is more dangerous than most.

Dean looks at my Jeep.

"You're not doing to bad yourself. Your car looks better than the last time I saw it." I feel pride well up in my chest.

"Well obviously. My car has been through a lot she deserves a good fix. Which I gave her this summer. A... a good friend of mine gave me a cheap price on the parts and helped me with her." Crap that was close I almost said, Bobby.

Sam looked closer,

"Uh stiles what's this?" Sam point's to the inside of my jeep. I casually walk over, but inside I'm freaking out. What was in my car? I didn't even think to clean it up, 'of supernatural things', I don't even know what's in there. As I get to the window. I look in and lo and behold there sitting on my seat is... is my crutches. My crutches, from when the demon was there. I got stabbed in the leg and the doctor said that or a wheelchair, so I took the crutches. I never used them, I just threw them in my trunk. Dean walks over curious. He looks in the jeep too,

"Why do you have crutches?" Lie, I need to lie.

"Well, you know how I told you guys I joined the Lacrosse team." They both nodded at the old memory.

"Yeah well I was playing in a game and someone tackled me. And I sprained my leg. I didn't even use them, but the doctor wouldn't let me leave without them so, I just dumped them in my car." Man lying to werewolves has made him a very good liar, and it's not too far from the truth anyway. Sam and Dean seem to accept that answer, because why would I be lying. And we head off to the dinner to go eat curly fries and burgers.

In the car, I decide to text Peter and let him know about my cousins and stuff but I get a phone call. Huh? It's from Peter. I pick it up,

"Hey Alli, did you forget something at my house?" Peter answered,

"Stiles it's Peter." I sigh,

"I know Allison, but I'm going to eat with my cousins. We'll talk later yeah unless it's important?" I say curious as to why he called.

"Oh I get it, you're with your cousins, they don't know who I am, so why are you pretending I'm Allison?" I sigh this is hard to say, that's why I was gonna text him.

"Well, I'm not too sure about that. Scott might've mentioned you." Peter was getting more confused.

"Scott, Why is Scott there, wait are you talking in code again. Stiles if I don't know the code how the heck am I supposed to know what you're saying?"

"I don't know figure it out." I sigh,

"I'll talk to you later." Sam and Dean are watching me.

"It's about Scott don't worry." I sigh again, not really mad at Peter or anything, just it's all very complicated.

We pull up to the diner. We haven't said a word since the phone call with Peter. We walk into the diner and see Bobby and Chris. I look at them, then at Sam and Dean. They noticed them. I play innocent,

"Hey isn't that your friend Bobby? He knows Mr. Argent? Huh, small world." Sam and Dean laugh a fake laugh and tell me to order while they go talk for a second. I nod heading up to the counter. I smile at the waitress.

"Hey, Amy." Amy turns around her blonde hair bouncing with the swivel of her head.

"Stiles! Hey, how has it been? I heard you ended up in the hospital again." She gave me a stern mother kind of glare. I laugh,

"Nothing really, Anyway I'm all better, that's what counts right?" She sighs,

"The usual or are you getting your dad something?"

"Nope, I'm with my cousins today. See them over there at the table with Mr. Argent. The tall one and the shorter one." She looks Sam and Dean over, too much.

"Stiles, are they seeing anyone?" I laugh,

"Really Amy? I'm not sure it'll work long term." She gave me a devious look,

"Who said long term." I gape at her, oh my god.

"AMY!" She laughs and pokes my arm.

"I'm joking, kinda." We laugh some more until I get tapped on my shoulder. Amy gets quiet and fixes her dress, I give her a look and turn around to face Dean.

"Hey, Dean." Dean looks at Amy and smiles, Amy blushes. I roll my eyes.

"Stiles did you order?" I turn to Amy,

"Uh no I didn't know what you guys wanted. I'll take my usual though Amy." She slips the notepad out of her pocket and nods,

"How about you handsome?" Dean smirks,

"What do you recomend?" She smirks,

"Me, but I'm not on the menu." My mouth drops open again,

"Amy!" Dean laughs,

"Shame, then I guess I'll settle for a burger and fries." Dean winks and walks back over to Sam with a confident smirk on his face.

Sam walks up, looking at me with my mouth still open,

"Uh, Dean said I should come up and order. I'll have a salad. Thanks, Stiles where sitting over there." He says as he points to the table Deans sitting at now. I sigh and wave him off. I see Amy watching him walk away.

"Amy seriously?" She giggles,

"What? There hot. But I'll stop. I'll go get the food." I sigh and walk to the table.

I look at Dean, well more like glare. I'm not jealous or anything I just can't believe Dean is the same as before. I still didn't forgive that one time he hit on Lydia and she liked it. I was mad at him for weeks. But for him to still be like this, It's like nothing changed. I look at were Bobby and Chris were and see they must have left while I was talking to Amy before. Dean is still smirking and Sam just looks used to this.