"Stiles, do you remember your cousin Dean Winchester?"Stan wondered as he entered Stiles room.
"Yeah now I think about you please knock when you enter Dad so I know that your coming in" Stiles sighed as he spun around from his desk to his dad.
"Well he says that he is coming to vist for a couple days to make sure everything is good" Stan replied crossing his arms.
"Why is he all of a sudden coming now, I mean its nice and all but we haven't seen him in 11 maybe 12 years. Why is he all of a sudden visting?" Stiles turned back towards his desk.
"Maybe because we haven't seen each other in a long time and he wants to catch up, besides you and scott love the guy" Stan implied as he headed towards the door way.
"I think Scott may of had a man crush on Dean anyway" Stan chuckled leaning against the door.
"Hahaha he did but we were only 6 Dad. Anyways I got a lot of homework to catch up on so can you please" Stiles gestured as he glanced up towards his Dad and back towards his work.
"Fine, fine but Dean is going to be stopping over so I want you to be your best and Scott you can come out from Stiles's wardrobe now!" Stan added as Scott fell out and quickly got back up to his feet.
"I am a cop you know" Stan shouted down the hallway.
" Deans coming to town!" Scott let out a little scream of excitement whilst trying to contain it.
"It appears so now don't go all fanboy crush on me. Now back to the psychopath in town, what do you think another werewolf or what?" Stiles layed out all the evidence to his Dads latest case.
"I don't know but DEAN IS COMING TO TOWN!" Scott answered in excitement.
"Hahaha come on Stiles we idolised the guy remember?" Scott smiled.
"Hahaha yeah we did now I think about it you styled you hair just like his!" Stiles burst out laughing whilst crying at the same time.
"No I didn't!" Scott denided as he through Stiles pillow at him.
"Hahaha don't be such a sour wolf!" Stiles chuckled as they got back down to the case.
*Dean driving down the highway with his tunes on full blast so everyone he passes can hear it too*
"ITS THE EYE OF THE TIGER ITS THE THRILL O-"Dean answered his phone.
"Hello?"He asked as he tuned down his tunes.
"Dean, don't hang up I just want to talk to you!"Sam answered.
"What do you want Sammy?I already told you I am busy" He grunted
"Dean cant you just come and meet my fiancce please she wants to meet you" Sam explained
"We are getting married in 5 months" Sam added
"No Sammy I don't want to be around your fancy Stanford friends. Where I go trouble follows Sammy, you got out just be glad of your fiancce wants me there not you!" Den snapped
"Dea-"Dean hung up before Sam could finish.
'BEACON HILLS' the sign read as he zoomed past it.
*Knock, knock*
"I have got it!" Stiles yelled as he swung open the door to see Dean.
"Wow look how big you have got" Dean laughed as he walked through the door.
"Its nice to see you Dean" Stiles replied as he hugged him.
Dean didn't like hugs but he dicided to make an exception just this once.
"You two. Where is your Dad?" Dean asked.
"In the kitchen working a case" Stiles answered noticing how older Dean had got but still got the looks.
"Thanks. How have you been anyways?" Dean asked as they made there way into the kitchen where Stan hadn't noticed them.
"Good but a lot of work from school" Stiles answered taking a seat whilst Dean made himself at home and grabbed a beer.
"Yeah maybe a lot of work but don't drop out like I did just settle down and get a job, get married and have mini Stiles" Dean laughed putting his feet on the table.
"Well that's a mission on its own" Stiles sighed.
"Don't worry soon ladys will be chasing you" Dean reassured him as Stan just noticed Dean had come in.
"Dean" Stan smiled.
"The one and only" Dean replied guggling his beer.
"Oi, feet off the table. I may not have seen you for abit but no feet on the table!" Stan rambeled.
"Okay that's my queue to set off to bed. See you tomorrow Dean" Stiles exited the room heading to bed.
"You raised a good kid, well done Stan" Dean applauded.
"Don't try sarcasm with me I have enough from stiles as it is" Stan chuckled whilst taking off his glasses
"Yes, sir" Dean replied.
"Is it okay if I stop here for a month?" Dean questioned
"Sure but what about Sam?" Stan asked
"Sammy is busy" Dean snapped trying to not show his emotions.
"Okay, you can stay as long as you like there is always a home for you here Dean" Stan smiled as he changed the subject.
"Thanks Stan" Dean Mumbled gulping the last drop of his beer as Stan got up to the other side of the room.
"Your room is the one at the end of the hall and turn the lights off when you go up" Stan added.
"Yes, sir" Dean replied as he turned off the lights and headed up to bed.
Dean closed the door behind him. Put his 'equipment' in his wardrobe and jumped into the bed only to fall in a deep trance like sleep.