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36. things you said but didn’t mean

[Noor excuses herself to another room when Britt calls her. After some time, a nosy Engel listens in from another room.

Britt: I've never heard of you making a friend so fast. Even we gave each other the evil eye for a day or two first.

Noor: (chuckles) Well, I just, think she's nice, and cool, in a very not cool way. I don't get bored of her-

Britt: But isn't this like the third time you've blown him off for her? I mean, you know exactly what this reminds me of....

Noor: I don't, and I don't think you -

Britt: Robbe and Sander. You remember how shitty we felt? How they'd spend more time together and less with us? And look what happened there?

Noor: Yes, I know. I still can't stand Old Town Road. I thought you were fine with all of that now.

Britt: I AM! I'm just not okay with you making someone feel how we did. Noor, are you and Engel more than friends? Are you into her? Are you a cheater now?

Noor: .... No, I only like Engel as a friend. Besides, she's the last girl I'd hook up with, she's so straight she may actually repel homosexuality. I'm really into this guy too....just him. No one else.

[Engel fidgets with her bracelet, eager for the water clouding her vision to stop. One deep breath, then another, and another. And then, smile as wide as you can, and you'll believe it too.]

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Stiles Stilinski-Teen wolf/Supernatural Crossover

All all began about a year ago, I was on a case in Beacon Hills with my brothers, Sam and Dean Winchester, nothing big just a call about a wolf problem. While in the small town we found that the wolves weren't the problem, it was the other supernatural things that kept attacking the town. We had decided that we would stay a bit and get on top of the crap that kept happening.

After about a month of being in the Beacon Hills, I was bitten by a werewolf known as Peter Hale, but instead of turning into a wolf like most of the people who were bitten by him that I had met around town, I became a banshee just like a girl Lydia who I had met and we quickly became best friends.

A while later Sam decided it was time to leave and after a lot of thought I figured, being a hunter all ready and all ready knowing about the supernatural stuff, I decided to stay in Beacon Hills and live with my friend Lydia so I can help out when ever something supernatural screwed things up, while my bothers traveled the country hunting. At first I really missed my brothers but I soon became busy saving Beacon Hills from various supernatural beings. In the last year I had become apart of Scott's pack, become good friends with most of the pack because of Lydia and I even managed to snag myself a socially awkward, sarcastic yet incredibly adorable dorky boyfriend named Stiles. A lot had happened in the last year but it only made the pack stronger and right now we needed to be strong...for Lydia, because yesterday Lydia was taken by a group of supernatural beings that wanted something from Scott and I.

Being a Winchester sure had it's draw backs, everyone knew who you were and wanted something from you. I had spent the day doing all I could to figure out what the hell these ass hat were but no such luck. I looked through every book I had, I even called Bobby for help but that didn't help at all. It looked like I had only one choice left...

I was sat with Stiles, Scott and Derek in Derek's loft trying to figure out how the hell we were going to get my best friend back. I was sat with Stiles on the sofa, listening to Scott and Derek argue about how to handle this situation. I had tried to give my input but apparently my approach was to violent and we didn't need to start any fights.

"Look, it's not like we know what the hell they are, Scott they took her and they won't give her back until they get what they want. We don't even know what the hell they want, we don't need to wait this one out." Derek said as he tried to reason with Scott who once again wanted to win this without fighting.

"No, we are not going to start another fight and get people hurt or worse killed." He growled at us.

"No offence Scott but things never works the way you want it and we always end up fighting. So I'm skipping the whole 'hand holding round the camp fire' part and fixing this myself." I said standing up, finally having enough of this crap, I grabbed my jacket and walking towards the door wanting to leave but Derek's voice stopped me.

"Oh Yeah, and what are you going to do? You just a Banshee Y/N, no special powers." he asked, rolling his eyes at me, I turned and smiled sweetly at him. By know Stiles had stood up and walked over to Scott and they were both watching me, worried about how I was going to respond. I was a lot like my big brother Dean when it came to my wit and well 'sassy pants' as Sammy would say.

"Oh I'm going to go over there and invite them to an 'all you can eat buffet', before asking them nicely." I replied, putting my jacket on over my red plaid shirt.

"Really?" Derek asked, raising his eye brow at me as I shook my head and pulled my phone out, looking at the screen and looking over at Derek again.

"No, stupid, not really, it's called sarcasm Derek, look it up...I'm going to go over there and kill them all one by one until they tell me where the hell my best friend is." I almost shouted as I walked over to him, pulled out my knife and pointed it at Derek's chest. "Lydia has been my best friend since I first moved out here and there is no way in hell I'm letting those ass hats get away with taking her away from her pack, do you understand?" I asked, Calmly, the sort of calm Stiles usually describes as scary calm, Before I put the knife away and carried on walking out of the loft.

''God, can I marry her already ?" I heard Stiles ask as he and Scott follow me out which made me smile to myself. I walked outside into the cold night air and shivered as the denim shorts and black, lace crop top didn't give to much warmth. I pulled my jacket around my tighter as I stood on the sidewalk waiting.

"Y/N, what are we doing out here?" Stiles asked as he walked over, rapping his arms around me and pulled me into his chest as a way of keeping me warm. I smiled and looked up and him.

"Thanks" I said a smile lighting up my face and I could feel Stiles' warm breath hit my face as he breathed out.

"Anytime." He said quietly as he kissed my nose.

"And I called for back up," I added, replying to Stiles' earlier question. Scott and Stiles both opened their mouth to say something but before they could, A black, 1967 Chevy Impala came racing round the corner, pulling up in front of me and the boys.

"Wow, wow, wow...hands off my little sister dude." I heard my big brother shout as he rolled down the window.

"Someone called for the Winchester brothers?" My other brother Sammy asked, I smiled and jumped up and down a little as both my brothers got out of the car and walk around to give me a huge hug.

"Dean, Sammy, god I've missed you guys." I squealed as I jumped into my big brothers arms.

"We missed you too Y/N, so what do you need?" Dean asked, looking over and glaring at Stiles who was standing a little to close to me for his liking.

"Our friend, Lydia was taken by some weird looking things and we need you to help 1) figure out what they are and 2) getting Lydia back. I've looked in every book, on the internet and I can't find anything on the ass clowns. I called Bobby and he doesn't know what they are either." I explained. "I was hoping maybe you two or Cas might know something." I smiled as I pulled out my phone and showing the picture of the thing that took Lydia.

Sammy looked and shook his head, Dean doing the same, "Sorry kid, no idea what the hell they are. Maybe Cas will know. Dean, Call him." Sammy said looking over at Dean who just rolled his eyes.

"Yo, Castiel, we need you buddy," he shouted in to the sky. I watch and burst out laughing at Scott and Stiles looked at my brother like he was crazy. The laughing soon ended when I heard the flutter of wings and the deep booming voice of my favorite angel of the lord.

"Hello Dean, Sam, what do you need?" he asked as he looked around us, I smiled and jumped on him almost knocking him over, "CASSY!" I called to which he simply laughed.

"Hello Y/N it's good seeing you again, how are things? How is the boyfriend?" He asked pulling away and looking at the two teen age boys behind me.

"Wait, boyfriend???" Dean shouted but no one really paid any attention to him.

"Cassy we need your help, do you know what this is?" I asked once again holding up the screen for him to look at, he too shook his head and frowned, "Well what ever they are, they have my best friend and we need to find a way to get her back." I said before walking off, back into Derek's loft, everyone following me.

"Can we just head back for a minute, What boyfriend? Y/N doesn't have a boyfriend, she isn't allowed a boyfriend." Dean shouted, making my stop in my tracks, turn around on my heels and glare at my big brother.

" Excuse me?" I questioned, as anger flashed across my face. I could feel it bubbling up inside me.

"Oh crap" I heard Stiles and Scott mutter at the same time, Sammy and Cas both looked at them in confusion before turning back to look at me.

"I'm not allowed, a boyfriend?" I asked.

"No, you're to young." He said, crossing his arms at me and glaring at me.

"What gives you the right to tell me what I can and can't do?"

"I'm your big brother, it's my job to protect you" he replied

"No, it's not, you don't get to tell me what to do when you live half way across the country and don't even bother to call." I snapped. If there is one thing you need to know about me, it's I hate being told what I can and can't do, especially when it's Dean. "You do not get to come here after a year and start calling the shots on how I am to live my life. I'm a hunter Dean, I can handle myself against some demons I can handle myself around boys. Stiles is the sweetest, most caring, dorky person I've ever met and I'll be damned if you think you can come back here and take him away from me do you understand that Dean Winchester?" I said as I walked up to is face, showing how serious I was before I walked off to Stiles who smiles at me as I took his hand.

"No, Y/N I raised you and Sammy, that gives me the right to be the protective brother and I'm saying this isn't happening." At this my anger got the best of me, I felt it pushing and pushing until I couldn't hold it anymore and I screamed, sending Dean flying through the air crashing into a wall.

I fell to my knee and toppled over, falling towards the floor. I closed my eyes waiting for the floor to make contact with my face but it never came. I tried to open my eyes but it didn't help. I knew I had done something bad, this time using more strength than I ever had before.

"Y/N, Y/N, it's me Stiles, look at me. open your eyes Y/N, come on." I heard him whisper in my ear, panic and worry evident in his voice as he stroked my face, trying to get me to open my eyes. I tried again, this time opening my eyes to come face to face with my very worried boyfriend.

"Stiles? What happened?" I asked as I looked around, trying to figure out what I did. It was then I noticed Dean on the floor in pain.

"Dean, Oh my chuck, are you OK?" I asked as I tried to get up, falling over in the process, "I didn't mean to hurt you, I just got so angry. I still haven't controlled my powers yet, I am so sorry." I yelled as I made my way over to Dean, with a little help from Stiles and Scott. Sammy and Cas both helped him up and we all made our way back into Derek's apartment.

"Y/N, what happened?" Derek asked as we made our way over to the couch.

"She got angry and screamed and threw her brother against a wall...it was awesome." Stiles explained, pride evident in his voice. I turned and sent a glare his way before turning back to my brother's. "Y/N, he'll be fine, how many times have you screamed and thrown me or Scott across the room, hell you threw peter across the school field." Stiles spoke softly, placing a hand on my shoulder calming me down a bit.

"I guess you're right, but just to be sure, Cas, can you heal him, please?" I asked turning to Castiel who was already do what he can to fix my brother. His face filled with worry he nodded and placed his hand on his head until Dean woke up, groggy and confused.

"What happened?" Dean asked placing a hand on his head, he looked around and once his eyes landed on me he remembered. "Oh, right, you two...we'll talk about that later. First we should get your friend back. But this isn't over Y/N." he told my pointing at me, eyes filled with anger and worry. "So, what's the plan?" he asked, sitting himself up.

"My plan, as usual, is to follow her plan" Stiles replied simply, pointing at me, smiling his big goofy smile.

"I have a plan." I shrugged

"Is it a good plan?" Scott asked looking over at me rather skeptical, obviously remembering my last plan.

"...I have a plan." I repeated sending Scott and Stiles a look that we usually shared when one of us have a stupid idea.

"Yes but will it get us killed?" Derek added obviously not reading the look the boys and I had shared.

"If done Properly no, we'll get through this with ease." I replied, more confident in my plan.

"OK, but the Stiles boy stays." Sam said looking at Stiles. I turned and frowned, looking at Sam.

"Why?" I asked

"Because he is an just a normal person."

"Just a normal person. I'll have you know I was once possessed by an evil fox spirit that tried to kill my girlfriend and all my friends." Stiles sassed.

"OK, but you're not a hunter, a werewolf or any supernatural being, what exactly do you bring to the group?" Dean butted in standing up of the couch and walking over to Stiles looking him up and down.

"Oh, I turn into an abominable snow man, but that's more of a seasonal this." Stiles retorted, sarcastically, obviously feeling a little pissed and my brother's comment.

" Hey, Stiles might be ordinary but he has done a hell of a lot for this group, if it wasn't for him, most of this town would be dead." I told my brother, getting in between Dean and Stiles. "He is very smart when it comes to solving problems and he is a lot tougher than he looks, Sammy." I reasoned with my brother, as I took the Keys from Deans pocket and making my way out to the car, ignoring his protests.

I walked outside and to the trunk of the car, opening it up and grabbing what weapon I could, handing Stiles my old shot gun that I didn't even know my brothers kept.

"Y/N, we can't get your friend, Kill the monsters AND protect your little Boyfriend." Dean shouted obviously not listening to a word I am saying. I shock my head and look my brother dead in the eyes.

"Listen to me right now Dean Winchester, I did not call you here to tell me and my friends what we can and can't do. I have been on the 'battle field' more times than I would have liked with Stiles. I trust him with my life. So he is coming with us whether you like it or not. You don't have to look out for him because we, Scott, Stiles and I are a team, we have each others back so stop worrying. Now get your fat, angel loving ass in that car and take us to go get my best friend before I take this shot gun and shove it so far up you ass even Cas would have trouble finding it...Do you understand?" I yelled getting annoyed at Dean.

Dean looked at me and smirked a little bit but the fear we evident in his eyes. "Well you heard the lady, lets go." Sammy laughed pulling Dean by his collar, to the Impala.

Sam, Dean, Stiles, Scott and I all got into the Impala while Derek followed behind. Dean driving, Sammy sat shotgun and the boys and I sat in the back seat, at first I was quiet until Dean stuck on the radio. Carry on my wayward son, began playing through the speakers making both Scott and Sammy groan.

"Really?" Scott asked give me and Stiles a funny look.

"What? It's a classic." We both answered back at the same time coursing Dean to laugh a little.

"Yep, she's definitely your sister." Sam mumbled to Dean who just looked back at me, a sense of pride in his smile.

"That she is." He said simply turning the radio up as he, Stiles and I began to sing along.

We drove for a little while until we pulled up at an old abandoned building. we exited the car and each just looked at each other.

"Right, Sammy, Y/N and I will go this way, goofus twins, go that way." Dean instructed but I just stood there, shaking my head.

"Nope, I'm with them Dean," I sighed before taking Scott and Stiles hand and pulling them towards the door. We quietly entered the building, walking around in the dark until I heard Scott and Stiles shout and I felt a bag of some sort being pulled over my head.

Who ever had taken us push us, walking behinds us, leading us to somewhere I couldn't see.

"Lydia?" I heard Scott say just as someone pulled the bags from my head. There tied to a chair was my best friend. she didn't look hurt, she just looked tired.

I was pulled down into a chair by the unknown kidnapper. I was tied down to the chair and I felt a hand strike across my face.

"Did, you really think it would be that easy, that you could just walking in here and take her?" a woman asked from somewhere behind me...I tried to turn around, to see who she was but I couldn't move. "It's a shame you came here by your selves. no one will find you and If they did I would just have to kill them. I need you little banshee friend to finish my plan and I and not letting you and your little boy toys stop me." She shouted, hitting me once again. I looked at her, trying to figure out if I knew her or not. I didn't I had never seen her before, but she seemed to know me.

"Who said they were alone" I heard Dean shout then all of a sudden there were gun shots and the sound of fighting. Derek ran over and cut us free from the chairs and ran back to help my brothers, the boys and I following. " Really, why is it when something happens it's always you three." I heard a familiar voice shout, I turned to see Argent and Peter fighting the now masked kidnappers.

We fought for a while, I got hit again but i didn't care too much. I shouted for all my friends to cover their ears and get down to the floor as I drew in a big breath and I screamed...loud. The bad guys flew across the room, each falling unconscious as they hit the wall.

I sighed and laughed a little, falling to the floor but I felt someone catch me. "I got you baby sis." Dean spoke as he held me up. I smiled and nodded, resting my head on his shoulder, relaxing a little. That is until I heard some one scream and a gun fire. "Y/N, Dean, look out!".

I all seemed to happen in slow motion. It was as if I saw the bullet leave the gun and slowly make it's way towards my boyfriend and into my boyfriends chest. He fell to the floor and groaned and I ran over to him.

"STILES!" I shouted, falling to my knees and lifting his head into my lap. "What the hell is wrong with you? why did you do that." I cried, felling tiers run down my face and a looked in to Stiles' eyes and he just lay there looking at me.

"She was going to shoot you." He answered

"I could heal you idjit."

"Yeah, but your brother can't and I know how much it would kill you if he died." He whispered, pulling my hand into his. I looked down and shook my head.

"Dude, you took a bullet for my brother?" Sammy asked, sitting by me.

"well yeah, I mean sure he doesn't like me but Y/N's family, which makes you both family too." Stiles laughed as he sat up.

"Thanks dude." Dean whispered, not believing what had just happened.

While all this was happening Scott had obviously set Lydia free. They had both made their way over to us and Scott looked over at me worried. "Y/N, his heart is slowing down." He whispered, tiers welling in his eyes.

"CAS!!!!!!" I called. I didn't know what else to do. I could't save him on my own.

Cas came over and before I could even speak he helped Stiles fixing him with in minutes.

"Wow, thanks dude." Stiles said to Cas as he sat up more steadily, turning towards me smiling. I thanked Cas a dove into Stiles arms.

"Stilinski, you are by far the biggest Idiot I have ever met in my entire life." I shouted at him, hitting him on the back of his head.

"Yeah, I know, But I'm your idiot and you love me for it." he smiled

"You're right, I do." I laughed

"That's good cos I love you too." He replied before I pulled him close and kissed him.

"Wow, Hey...we still need to talk about this whole dating thing." Dean shouted, I turned to look at him and sighed, ready for the massive argument that is destined to happen.

"Welcome to the family kid." Dean laughed.

"Wait really?" I asked looking up at Dean a little taken aback by his comment

"Sis anybody stupid enough to take a bullet for you and I is welcome to date my baby sister." He said laughing as I stood up and dove into his arms hugging him tight.

Stiles stood up and smiled widely at me. "Dude if I had know that, i would have let you shot me before." He signed, a hint of humour on his face as I walked back over to me and kissed him again.

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