Secrets

Part 3

I was so thrilled to see my brothers again, the last time I saw them was before Sam went to hell with Lucifer. I looked at my phone only to see I got a message from Scott.

Pack meeting in 30 minutes.

I groaned, just wanting senior year to be over with so I can move in with Sam and Dean while everyone else thinks I'm doing a fbi internship.

As I get to the loft there's only 3 or 4 cars parked so not everyone was there yet as I opened the door I saw a stubby short British dude and immediately recognized as his demons were threatening peter Derek Scott issac Lydia and Kira "WERE THE 3Rd Winchester?!" The king of hell said assuming that's been repeated at least 20 times before he got there.

"Awh Crowley, I'm flattered you are paying me, your favorite dumbass a visit." That remark made everyone freeze into place and Crowley chuckled as he walked up to me "Of course, little squirrel." The rest of the pact was bewildered.

"Do squirrel and moose approve of being in a pack?" He whispered, I rolled my eyes I have never liked the stubby guy. "They don't like it but they accept it enough so they won't kill them." I whispered back.

"So why do are you, paying your dearest friend a vist?" I say sarcastically, I glanced a the pack and they all were frozen with the same muddled look on there faces. "Well lets take a walk little squirrel without them listening in." He said eyeing them with a judgeful look "alright lets go."

As soon as I say that they seem to break their trance and manage to say yell the same thing "STILES?? WHO HE?" I knew exactly where this was going I looked down at him "Crowley?" I coughed

"I'm Crowley the king of hell, loves." Everyone looked at him in disbelief then looked at me for a answer "oh yea he's telling the truth, been there to visit once, not fun." Now there stuck in time, wait is this going to become a regular thing them stuck in a daze? This why I don't say things about myself "Sorry but I have to steal squirrel, bye" he grabbed my shoulders and we just disappeared.

Scott pov

We all looked at each other with puzzled looks until issac broke the silence "What the hell just happened ." Before we could answer stiles phone started going, he forgot it. We should just leave it be, wait who's dean'o I decided to answer it because he's my bestfriend and I want awnsers of what's going on.

"Who is this and why do u have stiles number?"
"Were close friends and Where's stiles i need to talk to him."
"I don't some guy named Crowley told him they needed to talk and stiles acted like it's a everyday thing."
"Sammy, Crowley decided to talk to mischief again" I could hear it faintly, since he pulled it the phone away to talk to 'sammy'
"See five years ago I told you that Crowley was going to take favor in mischief as soon as he met him." 'Sammy' said
"Jealous your not the favorite anymore Sammy."
"Well hey atleast were visiting our brother we can see what the hell Crowley wants with him." Brother? Are they talking about stiles, no stiles is a only child.
"Shit" he realized he was still on the phone and hanged up Immediately and I looked at the pack who looked lost, and concussed, then I looked at peter who was lost in his thoughts.

Peters pov

Why was this so called 'king of hell' asking for the 3rd Winchester, I've only heard faint rumors that they had a brother who is almost just as good as them but why did stiles and him- then it hit me the tattoos were initials, explains how stiles knows more than he 'seen',and he's has more tattoos, how the guys on his phones were called Sammy and dean'o nicknames for I'm assuming Sam and Dean,and how I went through his stuff in his bedroom and found a draw filled with guns and knifes. And how I listened to the phone call when he was outside loft last night and he told him not to kill his pack and that he had a case.

Shit stiles is hunter but not just any hunter,
A Winchester.