Supernatural: Dean's baby

Teen Wolf Season 1: Tattoo

(Narrator's POV)

Nathan just got out of the woods and was walking around the town he was in. He could smell different things and see different things. He didn't like it and wanted his father and uncle But understood his father was gone, and probably so was his uncle. He walked over to a blue jeep, he smelled almost like his father and he liked it. He looked over to the building the jeep was parked at and could hear people speaking. Inside the building were Stiles and his best friend Scott. Scott was getting a tattoo for some odd reason. Nathan could hear them talking. He first heard a man.

Man: "Boy, it's a good thing you drew me a picture.

Stiles: "Hey, Scott! You sure you don't want something like this?"

Nathan looked through the window to see a boy who looked almost like his father, besides the fact his body shape wasn't the same. He was holding up something that was like a wolf.

Stiles: "Too soon?"

Scott his friend smiled and nodded his head. Stiles put the page down. Nathan watched him with curious eyes. Wondering if this was his father but younger. He then wondered who Scott was, because he could smell werewolf.

Stiles: "I don't know man. Are you sure about this? I mean, these things are pretty permanent, you know?"

Scott: "I'm not changing my mind."

Stiles: "Okay, but why two bands?"

Scott: "I just like it."

Stiles: "But don't you think your first tattoo should have some sort of meaning? You know, or something?"

Scott: "Getting a tattoo means something."

Stiles: "I don't think that's..."

He was then cut off by the man, but Nathan got bored listening to them. He walked back over to the jeep and reached his hand up to the door handler. He pulled himself up and managed to open the driver's side door. He made his way into the car before closing the door. He looked around and could smell the scent better. All he could smell...was his father. That made Nathan very happy. He quickly thought that he was sent to the past and that Stiles was a younger version of his father. He crawled his way into the back seat to find a jacket that belonged to Stiles. He laid on it and could smell his father. He curled up in a ball and fell asleep.

(Time skip)

Stiles and Scott were in the jeep driving down the road, both not noticing the kid in the back seat. Scott groaned in pain.

Scott: "Oh, man."

Stiles: "You okay?"

Scott: "Kinda burns."

Stiles: "Yes, you just had your skin stabbed about one hundred thousand times with a needle."

Scott: "Yeah, but I don't think it's supposed to feel like this."

He then cringed in pain, figuring something wasn't right.

Scott: "No, it's DEFINITELY not supposed to feel like this! Oh, I gotta take this thing off!"

He took off his bandage, even though, Stiles was begging him not to. They watched in shock...as the tattoo healed. I mean, what did Scott expect would happen?

Scott: "It healed."

Stiles: "Aw, thank god. I hated it."

Scott looked at Stiles upset.

Stiles: "Sorry."

They soon pulled up to a red light. Scott started to notice that he started to smell a werewolf nearby them and freaked out a bit. Thinking a werewolf was gonna jump them. He had his phone out and Stiles looked over at him.