This is a Teen Wolf and Supernatural crossover.
The Winchester sibling, Dean Sam and you, decide to stay in beacon hills for a while.
You gain a friendship with Stiles, maybe even more. While living in beacon hills you have to control a strong powe...
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"ɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ" ...
"I thought we had an agreement, Crowley," Dean spoke first, (Y/N) standing next to him as Sam stood from where he and Lydia were having a discussion.
"And we do." He glanced back at the demon cowering in the demon trap, "Which is why I'm here. Do you think I would have come to an angered (Y/N)?" No one answered and he rolled his eyes. "Of course not."
"How does he know what she is?" Dean wasn't taking Crowley's beating around the bush, arms crossed in anger.
"Word gets out. You didn't think her little secret would be safe forever did you?" (Y/N) crossed her arms uncomfortably, glancing down. "Oh? I guess you did? News for you Winchesters, life and luck are never on your side." With a glance to the devil's trap, he turned, "Now in order to hold up my end of the bargain I need for this trap to be gone."
"You can't be - " Scott was cut off by Dean shooting a bullet into the demon, Crowley rolling his eyes when he yelled in pain as Sam broke the trap.
"Serious..."
"Right. Thank you, boys. I shall be taking him back. Word of advice, this town? Not good for you to stay in long. They have a bad history of creatures and awful hunters coming here. Need I remind you of Kate?" (Y/N) grimaced a the name.
"You knew Kate?"
"Tried to kill me when I was ten." She said bluntly, causing Stiles to awkwardly nod.
"See you all sooner than I'd appreciate. Squirrel, moose," He nodded to (Y/N) "Tiger."
With a snap he and the demon were gone, leaving gawking teens staring where they just were. "You're friends with the king of hell?"
"No." Sam and Dean spoke together.
"I'm okay with him." (Y/N) spoke, shrugging lightly causing Dean to look at her bewildered.
"Dean," Sam pulled him aside a bit as Stiles started bombarding (Y/N) with questions about everything. Not like she had time to answer between him talking.
"As much as I hate to say Crowley's right. With their pack and God knows what else here we can't afford to stay any longer." He paused, "Or come back."
Rubbing a hand over his mouth Dean nodded, "I was afraid of that..."
"How many other powers in the supernatural universe do you know? Can I use some of that power to get rid of a few teachers?"
"Well, we did meet the Devil, Archangel Raphael, Michael, Gabriel. But half of those four are dead and the others are locked in hell."
Stiles paused. "Can I use your powers to get rid of a few teachers?" You felt your heart clench a little.
"Well - "
"(Y/N)." Sam and Dean were behind you, "I think it's time we leave."
"Wait - you're leaving?" Stiles was shocked, he thought maybe she'd be able to stay a while, after all, they all trained new wolves they could train a witch!
"Yeah. You heard Crowley."
"You're trusting a demon?" Scott asked.
"He was right. This town is a beacon of light for creatures and hunters. And at least 95% of them would want (Y/N) dead." You nodded sadly.
"Well, I thought maybe you could stay for a bit longer. We - We've trained Isaac and Malia and trust me, that was hell. We could help you with your powers! Deaton and I could read through some old books and - "
"Why is he acting like this?" Scott whispered to Derek.
"It's their," He hesitated, "Connection. Since he's her spark and all it's hard for both of them."
"Stiles," You cut him off, "I wish we could but I can't leave my brothers."
"Maybe I could come with you! I could get trained to be a hunter." Stiles wasn't really sure why he wanted to stay with her so bad but all he really knew was he really, really wanted to stay with (Y/N).
"You're loyal to your pack, I'm loyal to my family. Good traits but here? A pain in the ass. They're right, this isn't a safe place for me and being a hunter isn't a safe thing for you."
"So you won't come back here? Ever?" Hearing Stiles so heartbroken shook you to your core. You didn't think meeting your spark would hit you this hard but it did.
Without so much as a second thought or hesitation, you leaned forward, softly but firmly placing your lips against his. Left hand cupping his face you pulled back after a second.
With a sad smile, hating yourself for doing one of the most cliche things and knowing it would kill you, you shook your head. "I think we've caused enough trouble in this town."
- A/N -
SO THAT IS THE END, I HOPE IT DIDN'T ANGER YOU. IT IS NOT THE MOST HAPPY ENDING EVER.
