The Hunt For Beacon Hills p.1 |Winchesters|
Fandom: Supernatural x Teen Wolf
Characters: Reader, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Allison Argent
Warnings: Swear words
Word Count: 1,151
A/N: I’m starting another crossover series. This time it will be with Teen Wolf and Supernatural. Supernatural references will be marked with a *
PROMPT: In which Y/N is a long time friend of Allison’s and Allison calls her and her brothers when they’ve got troubles with the nogitsune.
“No” my oldest brother Dean answered, I sighed and a few seconds passed
“Are we there yet?” I asked again, leaning forward, between Dean and Sam. Dean was driving as usual, and Sam was in the passenger seat, as usual.
“No” Sam answered taking a deep breath. I tapped my fingers making a rhythm on the front seat.
“Are we there yet?” I asked again popping my head between theirs. They both turned to look at me and Dean pushed me back with his hand.
“No” they both answered and Sam turned to look at me
“Seriously, Y/N, you do this every time” Dean looked at me through the rear view mirror
“I’m bored, what do you want me to do?” I said rolling my eyes
“I don’t know, read a book?”
“I’ve already read all the books I have, which are only seven.” I said lying back in the back seat of Baby.
“Well read them again” Sam said
“I’ve read them four times”
“A fifth time wouldn’t hurt, now, would it?” Dean asked and I rolled my eyes at him. “Don’t do that, you’re going to be stuck like that forever”
“Shut up” I said sitting down. I tapped my foot against the carpet, not knowing what to do. This usually happens every time we’re driving on a road trip, depending on how long it is. We were going to a place called Beacon Hills; apparently a dark Japanese spirit has been haunting down some kids there. “What’s the thing we’re looking for, again?” I asked them
“A nogotseane… nogo…” Sam stuttered, I frowned and popped my head between them again. He had a journal in his hands; I took it from him and sat back down reading what my dear friend Allison had sent me. She is a hunter too, and her family was one of the first ones to come to America.
“Nogitsune, dumbass.” I could practically hear him rolling his eyes at me. “It says that the thing apparently possessed a teenage boy. It was summoned by a Kitsune…”
“A what?” Dean asked interrupting me
that?” Sam asked and they both looked at me, I continued reading.
“it doesn’t say”
“Keep going” Dean said and I nodded
“It was summoned by a Kitsune back in… holy shit. Back in 1943, it was supposed to possess her, but instead it possessed her dead lover’s body… Umm, he killed a lot of people and he was finally stopped by the kitsune and… shit, a female werewolf. When he died a fly flew out of his body and they captured it in a jar, it was buried underneath a tree”
“So the thing was kept safe buried beneath a tree for like… sixty years, what exactly happened that suddenly it came back and it’s terrorizing people?”
“It says here that Allison and two of her friends performed a surrogate sacrifice. Each was submerged in a tub filled with iced water and herbs. Basically they died and came back to life” We all went silent
“Lol” Dean said, but he wasn’t laughing
“You’ve got some experience with that, don’t you, Deano?”
“Shut up” he said keeping his eyes on the road, I giggled
“I mean, you literally died over 100 times on the same day” (**) I kept laughing and Sam joined me, Dean looked at him dead serious and Sam just shrugged his shoulders and smiled. Yes, when it happened it was all very bizarre and weird, but looking back at it, it’s pretty hilarious. That’s when I realized, us The Winchesters are pretty fucked up.
“Kid, if you don’t shut up I’ll throw you of the car right now”
“Fine, Pumbaa, jeez you can’t even take a joke” They both hated when I call them nicknames that Crowley used to call them. (***)
“Is there anything else on the book that can help us with this dark demon-spirit-whatever?” Sam said and I looked back to the journal
“I don’t think so… It says that they’ve tried using Wolf Lichen. Whatever that is”
“Tell your friend we’ll be there tomorrow at noon. Probably earlier, we just got to Phoenix” I nodded.
That day we went to a motel and started doing all of the research we could, unfortunately, google didn’t offer much about kitsunes and nogitsunes. When it was around six in the afternoon I decided to call Allison. She wasn’t answering and when I was about to hang up, she picked up
“Hello?” she was out of breath
“Hey, Allison, it’s me Y/N” Both Sam and Dean looked at me and mouthed that they were going out; I nodded to them
“Oh, hi Y/N, how are you?” I sat down on my bed. It was mine and Dean’s turn to sleep on a bed, Sam would sleep on the couch.
“Good, thanks. Listen, my brothers and I are in Phoenix right now, so we’ll probably be there tomorrow”
“Oh, thank God you’re coming” she said almost whispering, then I loud roar echoed through the phone
“Allison? Is everything okay?” I asked and it took her a few seconds before she answered
“I don’t know how you do it, Y/N” she started crying and I got worried.
“What do you mean? What happened?”
“I… I… We were… we were fighting the nogitsune and he hurt my friend Isaac and now he can’t control his shift” she was talking really fast, then I heard another roar
“How? What is your friend?”
“He’s a werewolf, and I don’t know how it’s possible, but he’s in so much pain”
“Okay calm down, breathe and listen to me. You can get through this; you will get through this. You know why? Because you’re Allison damn Argent. You’re a badass hunter, who will not give up and will save her friends. You understand me?” I could hear her breathing
“Yeah, but what do I do?” I started thinking
“Do you have anything that can help him sleep? Some kind of herb that will weaken him?”
“I just got an idea, I know a guy that can help us. Thank you Y/N; for everything.”
“You don’t have to thank me, I do owe you my life. I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”
“Yeah, see you” I hang up and took out all of our journals in which we have information about werewolves. The boys walked in Dean handed me a cup of coffee, I took it and kept reading
“Have any news from your friend?” Sam asked
“Yeah I was just talking to her.” I told them what happened with Allison and they both seemed as concerned as I did. “They don’t really know much about what’s happening, they’ve never faced anything like this before. We’ve got to help them” I said and looked at my brothers and Sam nodded
“We will, we’re the Winchesters. It’s what we do”
PART 2: Night
(**): In Season 3, Episode 11, Dean was murdered 103 times by the Trickster.
(***): Crowley is a Supernatural character that is mentioned in season 3, but does not appear until season 5. He’s nicknames to the boys are literally the best.