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More Joy Day -- Prologue of untilted Super Hunter fic
Author notes: I was intrigued by this prompt from
wehappyfew: “early seasons SPN/Teen Wolf crossover where Dean and Sam are cousins of Allison that Chris calls in for help finding the alpha”. However, it’s also been a crossover idea that I haven’t necessarily been bit by in the past because the canons of the 2 shows are so different in respect to werewolves. But you know what? This is for More Joy Day, and in order to bring joy to both
wehappyfew and myself, I’m going to take a page from Jeff Davis and say “canon? Who needs canon!” So some central facts to both shows will remain the same but you can put this story firmly off into the category of AU fusion. Purists for either show probably want to leave now.
Timeline: We’re going to move S1 SPN into the same “year” as Teen Wolf, but leave month dates the same. So in this AU 2011, we are pre-Skin in S1 SPN, but post Phantom Traveler. And for obvious reasons, we are going to say that Victoria Argent was once Victoria Campbell. Though of course the boys don’t know anything about Mary Campbell’s past
Slapping at the bedside table, Dean finally grabbed his ringing cell phone. Briefly fighting with sleep numbed fingers, he finally answered. “Hello?”
“Dean Winchester?” a feminine voice answers.
“Yes darling?”
“Really Dean, is that any way to speak to your aunt?”
Aunt? Dean looks at the phone – 4 am and the caller ID helpfully supplies Argent. “Aunt Vicky?”
“Victoria, Dean. Please don’t pick up your father’s bad habits. You boys are better than that.”
Dean vaguely remembers seeing Victoria when his mom was alive. And always feeling judged. His dad reconnected with her after she married into the Argent hunting family, but other than to drop buy to get extra silver and wolfsbane ammo, they haven’t ever exactly been close. He’d have thought his aunt would have been more open to his dad after becoming in the know, but for some reason, she’d always looked down on John Winchester.
Must be where Sam gets his judgement genes from.
“Aunt Victoria, it’s 4 in the morning, so maybe we can skip the Miss Manners lecture and get to why you are calling me?”
He heard a huff of indignation over the phone. “It’s not like I know where you are. And your father isn’t answering his phone, but it had your cell number.”
Dean sat up against the headboard. Glancing over at his brother’s bed, he saw that Sam was still dead to the world. “What do you need Victoria?”
“An alpha werewolf was killed in Beacon Hills this week. My family and I have moved there to identify the new wolf. I thought you and your father might come and help.”
It was 4 am, but still. This was odd. “And since when do the Argents need help tracking down werewolves?”
“Chris and his family have always been, odd, when it comes to Beacon Hills. And the town itself has a history far beyond just werewolves from my research. I have a daughter, she’s 16 – I want her to get through high school without the burden of the knowledge if at all possible. I knew that your father would understand that.”
Huh. Growing up a hunter without knowing it? Vicky is crazy if she thought Dad would be behind that. “I haven’t heard from Dad in a while. But Sam and I could come help. Text me the address.”
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Timeline: We’re going to move S1 SPN into the same “year” as Teen Wolf, but leave month dates the same. So in this AU 2011, we are pre-Skin in S1 SPN, but post Phantom Traveler. And for obvious reasons, we are going to say that Victoria Argent was once Victoria Campbell. Though of course the boys don’t know anything about Mary Campbell’s past
Slapping at the bedside table, Dean finally grabbed his ringing cell phone. Briefly fighting with sleep numbed fingers, he finally answered. “Hello?”
“Dean Winchester?” a feminine voice answers.
“Yes darling?”
“Really Dean, is that any way to speak to your aunt?”
Aunt? Dean looks at the phone – 4 am and the caller ID helpfully supplies Argent. “Aunt Vicky?”
“Victoria, Dean. Please don’t pick up your father’s bad habits. You boys are better than that.”
Dean vaguely remembers seeing Victoria when his mom was alive. And always feeling judged. His dad reconnected with her after she married into the Argent hunting family, but other than to drop buy to get extra silver and wolfsbane ammo, they haven’t ever exactly been close. He’d have thought his aunt would have been more open to his dad after becoming in the know, but for some reason, she’d always looked down on John Winchester.
Must be where Sam gets his judgement genes from.
“Aunt Victoria, it’s 4 in the morning, so maybe we can skip the Miss Manners lecture and get to why you are calling me?”
He heard a huff of indignation over the phone. “It’s not like I know where you are. And your father isn’t answering his phone, but it had your cell number.”
Dean sat up against the headboard. Glancing over at his brother’s bed, he saw that Sam was still dead to the world. “What do you need Victoria?”
“An alpha werewolf was killed in Beacon Hills this week. My family and I have moved there to identify the new wolf. I thought you and your father might come and help.”
It was 4 am, but still. This was odd. “And since when do the Argents need help tracking down werewolves?”
“Chris and his family have always been, odd, when it comes to Beacon Hills. And the town itself has a history far beyond just werewolves from my research. I have a daughter, she’s 16 – I want her to get through high school without the burden of the knowledge if at all possible. I knew that your father would understand that.”
Huh. Growing up a hunter without knowing it? Vicky is crazy if she thought Dad would be behind that. “I haven’t heard from Dad in a while. But Sam and I could come help. Text me the address.”
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Now that's how I like to kick of my lunch-hour!
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