Stiles spent his Christmas Eve in the Hospital with Deputy Morrison standing guard of the Blue and Orange room his mother resided in. The Hospital ignored visiting hours and Stiles talked about all that he has been doing that day. "Mummy, guess what?"
"What?"
"Cora let Laura dress her up"
"No, did she really?" Cloudia didn't have to feign shock at that, the girl was a notorious Tom-boy.
"Uhuh, and wanna know a see-cret" Stiles stage whispered, as he glanced at Morris who was very studiously reading his book.
"Always my little mischief." Cloudia whispered back, just as loudly.
"Cora said she might let her do it again because Laura made her look like a Queen."
"Well isn't that something," Cloudia grinned at her son, she may not have always been the best mom, but she has definitely grown fond of this thing. "Maybe you will be able to get some of your clothes back"
"Prolly not mummy, Dean and Peter helped a lot" Stiles stuck out his very blue tongue "Peter Went to England last month apparently" he says apropos of nothing.
"Oh?" Cloudia raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, he got these little blue candies called Bon Bon's and they make mouths very, very blue" Stiles once again stuck his tongue out, she had been wondering about the dye.
"I can see that."
"Peter only let me and Dean try them" Stiles looked around before whispering loudly again " though I think peter only let Dean try them because after they kissed, Deans mouth was blue too, so he had to let him have a candy." Cloudia cackled at that, causing Morris to stand up from his chair, Claudia and Stiles looked at him and he sat back down, but didn't return to his book. Cloudia settled for a smirk, so the big bad hunter found love. "Laura, Cora, and Derek were jealous though."
"I bet they were, how was that fixed?"
"Dean made sugar cookies and made the icing blue so everyone had blue mouths today." Stiles pulled out a plastic container and held it out to Cloudia "here mummy Dean and I made them special for you"
"Oh did you, now?" Cloudia didn't grab the container right away and when Stiles noticed this he continued talking.
"Yup they are short bread, cause Dean didn't want to take a chance with salt being a baking ingredient." After that statement Cloudia did grab the actually quite heavy box.
Cloudia opened the container, and was oddly touched by the gesture from the hunter the cookies were dyed orange and blue, and cut into perfect little squares. "Let's eat one." Cloudia picked out an orange one, and Stiles pulled out a blue cookie. The hours went by of the two talking and eating cookies, Cloudia even shared one with Morris. When finally midnight stuck and her mischief was sleeping in her arms.
"Merry Christmas Mephistopheles Morning-Star Winchester." Her statement was followed by a gasp from Morris, he knew the kid was special and talks of angels and demons explained it, the gasp was that his last name, is different from the Sheriffs, and being the same as his … cousins. Cloudia forgetting the near retirement Deputy was in the room looked up startled. "Deputy Morris, I am going to assume you know the reasons why this information can't get out." Cloudia flashed her eyes black, at the paling Deputy.
"I won't tell." The man just sat back down and started to regain his complexion, as the door quietly opened, which was surprising considering all the doors squeaked in this building. And in walked Dean and Peter, and as promised by Stiles with blue mouths.
"Hi, Hell Bitch." Dean greets cheerily. "Merry Christo-mas" Cloudia growled as her eyes flashed black.
"Weechester," Cloudia nods to Dean still glaring "thanks for the cookies, oh and look you brought Puppy-love" Cloudia smirks at peter.
"Hi Cloudia, just here to pick up Little Star and be on our way." Peter ignores the slight to him as he packs up all of Stiles' things.
"The Sheriff expects me to bring him back to the house." Morris says, feeling way out of his depth, because he knew about the supernatural doesn't mean he was particularly comfortable with it. Even before finding out the man in front of him could be his boss's kid's real dad.
"Oh hello, Morris, Merry Christmas" Dean noticed Morris looking back and forth between himself and the still slumbering Stiles "and don't go jumping to conclusions, I know Cloud let slip his real name, Pete heard that. I am not the kid's dad, just his brother."
"Deputy, maybe you should radio the Sheriff, he wants Little Star to spend the night with Dean" Peter says as he pulls out a blanket, from somewhere and allows Cloudia to wrap Stiles up in it, and say her goodbyes to her son who opened his eyes as he was jostled around.
"Baby, it's time for you to go, Dean and Peter are here, go have a good night's rest I will see you tomorrow. "
Peter picked up Stiles "come on buddy say merry Christmas to your mama, and a quick kiss goodnight." Peter leaned over with Stiles who quickly pressed his lips to Cloudia' s and mumbled a slurred merry Christmas, before falling asleep once more. The three men left the room, and Morris did radio over the Sheriff getting confirmation about the new plans before allowing Dean and Peter to take Stiles away in the Impala. Peter looked approving of the action and gave a nod to the man as they drove off.