This story takes place after season 13 of supernatural but during season 1 of teen wolf.
You're Sam and Dean's little sister, you're only 16 and go on your first hunt with your brothers but something goes wrong and you end up meeting your new best f...
"Y/N, come back!" Stiles shouts, chasing after me "at least tell me what I did wrong?!"
"No, Stiles!" I stop, turn around and scream at him "if you don't know why I left then I shouldn't come back, you really hurt my feelings y'know" I felt like I was about to burst into tears so I turned around and ran into the forest, transforming once I was a fair distance from the school.
I had decided that I wanted to go back to school but that was a huge mistake, I've had to spend the whole day trying to avoid Stiles. I just couldn't bare to look at him knowing how much he doesn't trust me.
"Y/N, is everything okay?" Derek asks as I reach his house.
I whimper in response, so he walks up to me and hugs me. I sit on my hind legs and rest my head against his chest, letting him comfort me. When he pulls out of the hug, I wander into the house and find a place to transform, once I do I pick up some clothes out and put them on.
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"Cute outfit" Derek says, leaning against a wall behind me.
"Jeez, have you ever heard of something called privacy?" I ask rhetorically.
"Yeah, but I've seen you naked so..." he trails off, a smug grin on his face.
"Okay! That's enough of that topic" I interrupt "what do you want?"
"Just wanted to know what's up?" He asks.
"The sky" I reply jokingly.
He rolls his eyes at me "seriously, why are you upset?"
"It's Stiles, he won't leave me alone" I explain.
"Why aren't you talking to him?" Derek asks, now standing up straight "you guys used to be... REALLY close"
"Yeah, well that was before I found out that he would be willing to lock me up in his basement when I transform" I snap before turning to face Derek and pouting.
"He was gonna lock you up?" He asks, his brows furrowed slightly.
"I think so, that's why I ran off and why I haven't been to school in a while" I explain.
"Well, I'm glad you decided to come to me" he says, standing closer to me now.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, I can't believe that anyone would even think about locking you up" Derek flirts "unless it's for..."
"Derek!" I shout, hitting him playfully.
"You know, you've got really pretty eyes"
"No I don't" I say, looking away shyly.
Derek places his finger under my chin and places his thumb on top, moving my head to face him. I look deeply into his eyes and bite my bottom lip, trying to contain myself but before I know it Derek smashes his lips into mine.
