Spn and TW Oneshots Book 2(CLOSED)

Beacon Hills(Deran)(Sterek)

Derek's heart raced slightly at the sight of the Beacon Hills sign. He hadn't been back here since he and Sam were kids.

"Good ol' Beacon Hills," Sam shook his head with a chuckle.

"This place has some memories," Dean nodded, knowing what Sam's head shake meant.

"You nervous?"

"Nah, we're here for a job. Just do what we gotta do and get out." The way Dean's hand's tightened on the steering wheel didn't go unnoticed by his brother.

"So, Christ said that the latest kid to be possessed was a werewolf in one of the local packs."

"The one his daughter runs with, right?" Dean asked, trying to remember.

"Yeah."

Dean swallowed the lump forming in his throat as he pulled into the driveway of Chris Argent's house.

"Sam, Dean," Chris greeted with a wide grin. "Sorry to drag you all the way out here, but demon's just aren't my thing. Nobody handles them better than you do."

"Where's this pack? You said you'd set up a meeting," Sam said grabbing his duffle bag.

"They're inside," Chris gestured behind him.

Dean's hand itched for his gun, but he left it in it's place. These werewolves were different. He knew that. Still, the hunter in him felt vulnerable going into a house full of supernatural creatures.

"Guys, these are the hunters I was telling you about," Stepped aside to reveal a room full of people. "Sam and-"

"Dean," Derek cut in, standing abruptly.

Dean's breath hitched slightly. "Derek."

The werewolf stepped towards Dean, pulling him into a hug. This earned a raised brow from the other members of the pack.

"You know him?" A younger looking guy asked with a frown.

"He's an old friend," Derek smiled almost sadly.

"You got tall, Sam," Derek said pulling the taller Winchester into a hug.

"You filled out," Sam laughed in return.

"Uh, guys this is Scott, Isaac, Allison, Lydia, Erica, Boyd and Stiles." Derek introduced.

"Which one was possessed?" Dean asked, trying to keep professional, though his eyes didn't leave Derek.

"That'd be me," Isaac piped in with an embarrassed look.

"Hey, it's happened to me and Dean before, don't feel bad," Sam spoke up. He'd always been good at comforting.

"I hurt people," Isaac spoke sadly.

"It wasn't you. I know it's hard but, can we talk somewhere private, I need to know what happened."

"Sure," Isaac followed Sam outside leaving Dean alone inside.

"Anything you can tell me about the demon? What it's after why it might have chosen him?" Dean asked Derek specifically.

"It's a demon, do they really have any motive besides the fact that they're a demon?" Stiles snapped.

Dean frowned at him, "Demon's always have motive though sometimes yes, it's literally just to cause chaos, but there are different types of demons. I need to make sure this one isn't making deals with people like you."

Derek reached out and took Dean's elbow, leading him into the other room, "We can talk in here. They're just tense right now. Isaac's been through a lot and it was hard to see him go through this."