So, new fanfiction crossover between Teen Wolf and Twilight. I couldn't resist. I've taken certain liberties on background, and changed the years of Twilight to nine years later, but all of the stuff still happened. Set during Eclipse and after season 4 of Teen Wolf, though I have changed a few things from canon. Hope you enjoy, please review and tell me what you think.

Crossover

Charlie Swan had always known he had a nephew. Of course, he still wasn't entirely sure of his name, but he knew that he was his half-brother's son and he was only a few months younger than his daughter, Bella. His nephew was the son of his half brother, John Stilinski, the son of his mother's second marriage to a Russian immigrant. His mother, Marie, had re-married to Aleksandr Stilinski when he was two and had his brother, John, when he was four.

And now he was officially meeting the kid. It was spring break in the year of 20015 and Bella had two weeks off school, as did his nephew and his brother, who happened to be the Sheriff of is own small town, had one week off - John was staying with them for the week and then leaving his son in Forks for the next week with Charlie. When Charlie had asked why, John had only answered that the boy needed a break away from Beacon Hills. Charlie had accepted the explanation and had decided that maybe the visit would be good for Bella as well, get her away from the Cullen's for a little while. He had even told his daughter that she had to limit the amount of time she spent with them over the break and spend time with her cousin. She hadn't been particularly happy, but he had been firm and after that whole Italy debacle, he knew that she didn't want to upset him and she had cancelled any pre-arranged plans made and not made any more.

And that was what brought to Port Angeles airport at 5 o'clock in the morning. He was picking us John and his kid and he was leaning against the wall just outside of the baggage claim, yawning. The airport was practically empty at this time of the morning, and he was kind of happy about it. He was not presentable to strangers, not in trousers that could be classified as pajamas and an old t-shirt from his academy days. He was pretty sure his hair could classify as dog fur, in the state it was in. Due to this, he was glad the only people who would really see him was his brother and his nephew.

It was maybe five more minutes before he see's a small crowd of people come around from the baggage claim area and not too long after that that he see's two people looking around, slightly lost. One of the men looks slightly familiar - he's a little under six foot, with very short light brown hair. He looks so alike to their mother that Charlie feels his heart clench in his chest. He knows from experience that his eyes are a strange grey-green colour, from his dad, Charlie's step-dad. The other person, not yet a man but beyond being a boy, was still a few inches short of his father's height, with messy, short, dark brown hair. He's lanky and awkward, with very pale skin scattered with moles. Charlie feels his heart warm at the site of John slinging his arm over the boy's shoulder.

"John!" He decides to speak up when the man continues to look around lost. The man, John's, head turns in his direction, as does the boy's, and Charlie heaves himself off the wall to meet them half way as they walk towards him, wheeling a suitcase behind him. He awkwardly accepts the one-armed hug given to him by his younger brother and shakes the hand given to him by his nephew.

"Hey, Charlie, it's good to see you again." Charlie saddens - the last time they'd seen each other it was as Claudia's funeral. "I'm sure you remember my son, Stiles."

The boy, Stiles - and what a weird name that is - gives him another grin and this time, instead of shaking his hand again, the boy pulls him into a big hug, letting go of his father so that he could hug him with two hands. Charlie feels even more awkward - he's never been big on hugs.

"It's good to meet you again, Uncle Charlie." The kid's voice is still fairly high and young and Charlie feels his heart softening as he thinks of his own daughter.

"Come on, let's get you settled." He says, smiling warmly and leading them out to the cruiser. He chuckles at Stiles' whoop as he see's it and call of 'I'm in the back'. He watches fondly as John shakes his head exasperatedly. But it's a quiet journey and by the time they make it back to Forks, Stiles is fast asleep in the back, breathing lightly and John is leaning against he headrest, eyes closed and Charlie can't blame them - they had just flown out from California.

They pull up to the house just as the clock hits 06:30 and Charlie can see the light on in the kitchen; he can see the shadow of Bella puttering around. He can only guess she was making breakfast and knew that she must have woken up early especially to do so, as she normally didn't wake up until at least eight on the weekends or any breaks. He parks the cruiser quickly and reaches over to shake John's shoulder quickly, jerking the younger man awake. His brother smiles sleepily at him and gets out. Charlie does the same and goes around to the boot of the car as John opens the back of the car and reaches in to gently shake Stiles awake. Charlie can feel the fond smile on his face as he watches John help Stiles out of the car and he grabs John's small suitcase and Stiles' slightly larger duffle bag.

He then shuts and locks the car and leads his brother and nephew up to the front porch, taking a moment to unlock the front door, and then leading them into the front hallway. He puts their bags down by the stairs and leads them into the lit kitchen. Just as he thought, Bella is stood at the stove, stirring what looks like scrambled egg in a big pan.

"Hey, Bells." He greets, letting hs daughter turn around to face them before he continues introduction. "This is your Uncle John," he waves to the man stood by his side and then moves slightly to the right so that she can see Stiles, who is stood behind him. "And this is your Cousin, Stiles."

Her smile is awkward as she walks up to them, extending a hand to John as she introduces herself.

"Hey, I'm Bella. Its nice to meet you." John smiles warmly at her nodding his head.

"I haven't seen you since your first birthday. You sure have grown." His voice is gruff and kind, warm. Bella flushes slightly before turning to Stiles.

"Hey." She greets, once again holding out her hand in greeting.

"Nice to meet you" He bypasses the hand completely, pulling her in for a big bear hug. He lets go soon enough though and Charlie chuckles at the bright red Bella's face has turned.

There's a sudden yawn and then everyone is yawning and Charlie can see the exhaustion on everyone else's faces and is sure his is the same. They laugh at each other as they catch someone else yawning again and moan as it sets everyone else off, and Charlie is glad that his slightly estranged family is fitting in with him and his daughter. As they sit down on the mismatched chairs to eat what Bella reveals is in fact scrambled eggs, he smiles. His family is back together.