In which Dean and Sam check in on their little cousin Stiles only to find out his life isn't as 'natural' as they had hoped.
"Hey, Dean..."
"You okay, kiddo?"
"Considering that I was possessed by a hundred-year-old spirit, killed my best friend's first love, and killed my first love's boyfriend, no. No, I'm not okay."
"Stiles, we all know that wasn't you. It was the demon-"
"That doesn't mean it's not still my fault."
"Hey, look at me, kid. Look at me! We've all had our ups and downs. Me torturing souls in Hell, Sam going demon-blood-drinking crazy- and those were our fault. You- you had no choice. This is not. your. fault, Genim."
"Thanks, Dean... But that doesn't keep me from hating myself..."
"This is gonna be harder than we thought..."











