An: Okay... so honestly I have no idea what this is... I just sat down to write and this is what came out... so yeah.. Disclaimer: This girl... This one right here with the laptop... Yeah she doesn't own anything Teen Wolf or Supernatural so yeah...

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I woke up the next morning, looked around and realized Derek had taken me to Scott's. I sighed, I had no way to get back to the apartment except by walking. Son. Of. A. Bitch. I climbed out of the bed and changed into some sweatpants that I had left here when I packed all my stuff. Throwing my hair in a messy bun, I walked into Scott's room to borrow a shirt. After that I ran down to the kitchen and grabbed an apple. Checking to make sure I had everything I needed I left and started walking back towards town. Ten minutes into the walk I heard a car behind me and turned to see a familiar Camaro pulling up.

"You need a ride somewhere?" Derek questioned. I nodded and climbed into the car.

"Do you still know how to get to my dad's bar?" I asked with a smirk. Derek quirked an eyebrow.

"Cora we spent to much time there for me not to remember." He stated, I chuckled and smiled at the sound of the engine as he sped off. "Are you running it now?" He asked. I nodded in response.

"Yeah, Anna took care of it until I turned 21 and could legally run it. I just finished moving back into the apartment after remodeling." I told him as he turned into the parking lot. He pulled the car around back to the apartment steps and put the car in park. "Do you want to come in? We can talk about the Alpha. I might have some books that will help." I told him. He nodded and shut off the car before following me up the steps. I unlocked the door and led him inside flipping on the living room light as I went. I picked my cell phone up off of the coffee table and noticed I had a few voice mails. I quirked an eyebrow and led Derek to the kitchen. I entered my password and played the voice mails out loud.

"Hey Cora, it's Stiles, so uh are you alive? Scott just wolfed out after telling me that Derek Hale is a werewolf... I saw you leave the party with him and just want to make sure you're okay. Call me."

"Cora. It's Stiles again. You still haven't called me back yet. I'm starting to get worried. Allison was at her house, but you weren't. I know you can take care of yourself, but you need to call me back. Like now."

"Okay seriously Cora I am freaking out right now. I can't find you or Scott. I know you said you knew Derek in high school, but what if he's back in Beacon Hills for you? What if he like wants to impregnate you with his little werewolf spawn? Or what if he just wants to kill you? You can't just leave parties with random guys! Seriously call me back. If you don't call me back within the next half hour I'm calling your Uncle Bobby, or Dean. Yeah that's right I went there. So call me back so I know your alive."

"I still haven't found Scott. And you still haven't called me back. I'm calling this Bobby fellow."

"Cora? I just got a call from a Stiles. He says your missing and that there's werewolves running around Beacon Hills. I thought they all left? Call me back or I'm gonna send Sam and Dean out. You have 'til 9am."

"I found Scott. I hope you're still alive Cora. Your Uncle was no help. He just called me an idjit and told me to wait until morning and call him again. I'm bringing Scott to your place for new clothes. I hope you're there."

"So I'm at your house and it's 9, but you aren't here. I'm calling your Uncle back. Scott and I are going to school. You better be at Lacrosse practice."

I looked to the clock and saw that it was 10 am and then I noticed Derek watching me with an amused expression.

"Son of a bitch!" I grumbled before playing the next two voice mails.

"Cora, I'm gonna kick your ass if you're dead ya idjit. I'm sending the boys, they were in the area they're gonna be there around 10."

"Hey Cora, it's Sam. I know you probably have a few hundred voice mails, and you probably won't get this before we show up, but heads up Dean's freaking out. I told him you probably wouldn't want to see him, but he's insisting he be here. I'm sure you're fine. See you."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I yelled and ran into the bedroom ripping my clothes off as I went. I heard Derek following me. I wasn't to worried about him seeing me in my bra and underwear, I mean he's seen me in a bikini, it's not all that different.

"So Dean's still around?" he asked. I snorted.

"Dean was never around. He was either here or not. When he was here we were together, when he wasn't I have no idea what we were. But no we aren't still together; I broke it off a while ago, but it was tough. We were together on and off for four years." I told him as I threw on a new shirt and pants. I rushed into the bathroom and put on some deodorant and started brushing my teeth. The door bell rang I peaked out at Derek who was leaning against my bedroom wall a scowl on his face. Him and Dean had never gotten along.

"Will you get that please? I'll buy you breakfast." I bribed toothbrush sticking out of my mouth. Derek sighed, but moved away from the wall. I smiled around my toothbrush in victory and finished brushing as quickly as I could. I walked out into the living room and held back a smirk at the glaring contest that Derek and Dean were engaged in.

"Alright you two knock it off." I told them. Sam chuckled as all eyes turned to me.

"Hey Co-" Sam was cut off by his brother who stepped forward and grabbed my arm tightly pulling me towards the bedroom.

"You and I need to talk." He stated. I rolled my eyes and sent Derek a warning look as his eyes flashed blue.

"No need to man handle me Dean." I told him annoyed as he pulled me into my room and slammed the door.

"Cut the bullshit Cora. What the hell is he doing here?" He asked harshly. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"One, you don't get to come into my house and start throwing around this macho bullshit. Two, it doesn't matter what he's doing here because he's my friend. And three, it's really none of your goddamn business is it?" I asked angrily. He didn't get to come in here and start throwing a temper tantrum like he was a jealous boyfriend.

"It is my goddamn business when I get a call about you being missing and werewolves in Beacon Hills. Not to mention that there was a dead body found the other day in the woods. Why the hell didn't you call Bobby? Or us for that matter?" he asked angrily.

"Because this is my home Dean. I can't just do shit like this like a normal hunt. I didn't call because I don't need help. I can handle it. I'm a big girl Dean. As for the me being missing, Stiles is just a fucking idiot sometimes. I'm sorry that he worried you and that you guys drove all the way out here, but I don't need your help." I told him softly trying to deflate the tension in the room.

"Well then where the hell were you and why weren't you answering your phone?" he asked arms crossed, his eyes pinning me accusingly to the door. "You were probably out fucking him. Weren't you?" I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose.

"Yes Dean, you've caught me. After the party last night, I went to a secret place with Derek and we had hot sweaty werewolf sex all night long. It wasn't just that I forgot my phone here and Derek gave me a ride to Scott's after I passed out in his car after the party. I was really out being a total whore." I told him, sarcasm dripping from each word. "Christ Dean! What do you take me for? And what the hell would it matter if I was. We aren't together anymore." Dean gave me a hurt look.

"That doesn't mean I don't worry about you." he mumbled. I sighed and walked towards him. I placed a hand softly on his face, and gave him a soft smile.

"I know, and I appreciate it, but things are different now. You can't just come busting in here like a jealous boyfriend." I told him softly. He brought a hand up to mine and held it tightly.

"You sure sweetheart. If I remember quickly, you used to love when I was a jealous boyfriend." He said with a cheeky grin. I rolled my eyes and chuckled.

"Shut up asshole." I told him pulling my hand back and smacking his arm. He chuckled, but sobered quickly.

"Seriously though, I miss you Cor." He told me eyes boring into mine. I smiled sadly.

"I know Dean, but you know how toxic our relationship was; we just weren't good for each other like that." He nodded sadly.

"Yeah, I know." he mumbled grumpily. I sighed and rubbed my forehead in irritation, not at Dean, but at the situation.

"Alright, well if you and Sam wanna stay in town for a few days since you drove all the way out here, you're more than welcome to the guest room and the couch, but I told Derek we'd go to breakfast and talk about the werewolf problem in town." Dean opened his mouth to speak, but I cut him off. "And before you say anything, I don't need any help. I'm a good hunter Dean, you guys and Uncle Bobby taught me, besides I have Derek to help me. So just do what you need to and head on your way. I say that politely. Stay as long as you need to, but stay out of my hunt." I told him sternly. Dean nodded reluctantly in understanding. I wasn't one to mess with when I set my mind to something, and this Alpha wasn't anybody else's but mine and Derek's.

"Alright well if you guys stick around I'll see you later." I told him kissing his cheek and exiting to the other room. Dean followed after and went to stand next to Sam.

"We're just gonna take off. Maybe try and find a hunt." Dean stated, Sam nodded in understanding.

"Actually, if you want I have one that you guys can take. It's just a quick salt and burn, I was going to run out to it, but with everything here, I don't have time." I told them.

"Sure." Sam replied. I ran into the library, and grabbed the folder with the information they would need and took it out to them. "Hey, actually do you have any books on angels?" Sam asked. I quirked an eyebrow.

"Yeah, why? You guys run into one?" Dean and Sam cast each other knowing looks.

"You could say that." Dean replied. I motioned for Sam to follow me which left Dean and Derek alone in the kitchen. The last glimpse I got Derek was leaning up against the wall glaring at Dean and Dean was leaned against the counter glaring at Derek.

DEAN AND DEREK

The stare down lasted about 30 seconds before Dean broke it.

"So, I don't like you, and you don't like me. We both care about Cora though, even though you haven't been around for a few years," Derek interrupted him with a growl.

"From what I hear, you weren't ever around much at all." Dean glared at him.

"I stayed in contact. She knows how I felt, how I feel. So don't give me that bull shit. You don't know anything." Dean replied angrily.

"Neither do you, so back off. And if you're about to give me a speech about keeping her safe, don't bother. I'm not going to let anything happen to her. I'm not the one who broke her heart every time he showed up and then left." Dean pushed away from the counter.

"Fuck off Cujo. I'm not the one who crushed her heart in the first place. I distinctly remember someone calling her a whore, and pretty much telling her to get the fuck out of your life, for some Argent bitch." Dean yelled. Derek growled at the mention of his ex. His eyes flashed blue and he took a step forward just as Cora walked into the room with Sam behind her.

CORA

I sighed in annoyance when I noticed the two grown men about ready to kill each other in the middle of my kitchen.

"For Christ sake!" I yelled before grabbing two books out of the small pile Sam had and throwing one at each of them. Dean got hit in the arm and Derek got hit in the head. Dean turned rubbing his arm and looked at me completely surprised while Derek just glared.

"You two done with your pissing contest? Good. Now lets go get some food, D. I'm starving." Derek nodded and picked up the book that hit him and as he walked passed Dean he slammed it into the hunter's chest.

"I'll meet you in the car, C." the werewolf stated. I nodded and placed a hand on his shoulder as he walked by. Dean bent and picked up the other book.

"He's still a complete dick." he remarked as he handed the books to Sam. I turned my glare at him.

"So are you." Sam snickered thrust the books towards Dean before pulling me into a hug.

"We'll call you when we're done with the hunt." I nodded and hugged him back before he took the books and walked out. I grabbed my keys off of the counter and allowed Dean to walk with me out to the front. I locked up and we walked down the stairs together.

I noticed Derek leaning up against his car, arms crossed, and sunglasses hiding his eyes. I took a small moment to appreciate how much he'd grown since he left town those years ago. I was snapped out of my thoughts by Dean.

"Look, I know you're stubborn and shit, and there is probably some really big reason why you don't want our help... And I know you have Derek," I chuckled at the way he said it as if he were in pain, "to help you, but if you need anything, you had better call. If you don't I'm gonna kick your ass." He stated. I smirked.

"I'd like to see you try old man." He glared playfully at me before pulling me into a hug. I wrapped my arms around his torso and breathed in his familiar scent. This hug, it felt different than normal. Almost more like we were saying goodbye, like a break up. It was weird though, because our actual break up hadn't felt this weird. He pulled back slightly and kissed my forehead, lingering slightly longer than just an innocent 'see you around' kiss.

"See you around baby girl." He told me, then headed towards the impala. I watched as he started it up and drove away before walking over to Derek. He quirked an eyebrow at me.

"You okay?" he asked. I looked to him and studied his face momentarily. Taking in the concerned slope of his eyebrows and the twinkle in his eyes. He was always good at masking his emotions. Except in his eyes. I could always tell. As I sat studying him I noticed a familiar feeling in my stomach. Thinking back to his question, I realized I would be. I hadn't really been okay since Dean and I had ended, but with Derek here, I would be.

"Yeah, I think so. Actually, I'm better than I have been in a long while." He smiled and climbed into the Camaro. I walked around to the other side and climbed in.

"So, you do know that I only offered to buy you breakfast because I expect you to tell me all about your time away from Beacon Hills." I told him as he pulled out of the bar lot. He winked at me.

"And here I thought it was just you trying to get into my pants." I rolled my eyes and chuckled.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, Hale. Besides we both know that if I wanted in your pants I wouldn't have to bribe you with breakfast. My feminine wiles have really developed over the years." I said with a sweet smile. Derek smirked and eyed me out of the corner of his eye.

"Oh I've noticed." My smiled turned from sweet to naïve.

"Why Mr. Hale... Are you flirting with me?"

"If I was flirting with you Miss Cavanaugh... You'd know." He stated with a smirk.

"You're totally flirting with me... I'm not buying you dinner." I told him. He chuckled and shifted gears speeding off down the expressway towards the next town over and the restraunt.


Yeah so Sam and Dean weren't even supposed to appear in this for a while, at least not in person, but this is what came out when I sat down to write about the second episode... I actually don't have any of that done at this time, but I plan to start it tommorow... Anyway.. Let me know what you think! :D Thanks.