Wolves of Beacon Hills
Warnings: swearing
A/N: hey guys! So this is my first ever crossover fic and Iâve havenât ever found a teen wolf x avengers which I thought would be cool so I did it myself. Sorry if itâs bad hahahađ
âIâm sorry y/n but we have no time we need to head off straight away those fancy planes wonât get here fast enoughâ
âCome on Scott I can help. Shits gonna go down, like your meeting Deucalion and I wonât be there to save your assesâ
âDonât come y/n stay at the tower have a day off. Iâll talk later bye n/nâ
I sigh and put my phone on my bed flopping down on my back, my head bouncing on my pillow. My door creaks open and my cute brown headed friend stands at the door with a smile.
âHey Pete! Whatâs up?â
âAre you busy today? I was thinking we could hang out, Mr Stark said that they donât need me for todayâs missionâ
âYeah my friends from Beacon Hills are busy tooâ
âOh? What are they doing without you?â
âUhhmm... just um, theyâre just helping a friend with a um.. wild dog problemâ
This is my problem. Living at the avengers tower is fun and all until you have a secret. In my years at Beacon Hills I was part of a pack. The famous Mcall pack. When Lydia Martin discovered I was a banshee she trained me to use my powers and Scott welcomed me to his supernatural pack. I became super close with everyone and we fought side by side and stuck it through the ups and downs. And then my parents decided to move to New York and I was devestated. And long story short I joined the avengers and helped the pack whenever I could, and kept a long distance relationship with my werewolf boyfriend Isaac Layhee. And kept all this from the avengers.
It was hard but I managed. Until today. Peter and I were sitting outside having a makeshift picnic, Wanda joining us and we were having a grand time laughing about the prank war that occurred last year. We hear the low rumble of the quinjet landing and we all watch as the avengers emerged but strangely a hoard of shield agents meet them and we see multiple prisoners marched out of the quinjet. We all watch curiously and decide to check it out. I was not ready for the shock I received walking into the holding cell area. The avengers weâre there and Wanda and Peter walked over to converse with them but I stopped short in the doorway and I just stared at the guilty faces of my old pack. Scott, Isaac, Lydia, Stiles, Malia, Derek, Liam and even Deucalion was there. I rush quietly to the nearest cell holding Scott.
âWhat the fuck Scott! You said you could handle it and what do you do? Get caught by the bloody avengers. They obviously saw you wolf out didnât they? Oh Iâm so fuckedâ I whispered furiously
âHey babe...â I hear from the other cell holding my boyfriend. He gives me an innocent smile as I glare at him.
âUhhhh guys?â That was Liamâs voice as Bucky stands in front of his cell flexing his metal arm, Clint standing next to him.
âI think heâs the youngest heâll be easiest to get info from himâ Bucky muses to Clint as he plucks his bows string intimidatingly. I walk over pushing them away saving my packs asses once again.
âWeâre not interrogating anyone. Not todayâ
The avengers all turn to look at me in confusion.
âY/n. These kids are werewolves for god sakesâ âwerecoyoteâ Malia interjects â I didnât even know they existed!â Steve exclaimed. âWe need answers!â
I look at Malia in disapproval.
âHey! Iâm not a werewolf! Iâm human you can let me go or Iâll call the sheriff who happens to be my father and his superfuckingnatural deputyâ Stiles calls out.
âShut up Stiles!â Lydia and I yell at the same time.
âOkay hold on. Y/n how do you know these kids?â Tony asks
âI lived in Beacon Hills and went to school with them....?â
âSheâs part of our pack. We have a true alpha, his two betas, two banshees, werecoyote, an ex-alpha and Stiles so donât mess with usâ
âShut up Liamâ I mutter and put my head in my hands.
I look to Derek who was just sitting in his cell quietly watching the commotion with a sour look on his face.
âDerek. Tell me this isnât real please for the love of god tell me this isnât realâ
He just gives me a small smile.
And I slump to the ground dramatically. Peter walks to me and goes to help me up when Isaac growls, his eyes glowing yellow and fangs out and Peter stops in his tracks. His growl makes Malia join in her eyes bright blue growling as well. Itâs a domino effect of dominance as the avengers jump into a defensive position as Scott growls as well his red eyes glowing brightly, in turn Liam starts growling then Derek, Lydia and Stiles fall into battle stance, even Deucalion starts growling.
Bucky grabs my arms and pushes me behind him but Iâd had enough. I scream. Making the avengers and the pack cower and hold their ears. Lydia is unaffected as her banshee powers are stronger than mine and sheâs used to hearing me scream since she was the one who trained me after all.
They all stand back up once Iâd finished all with guilty looks on their faces.
âStop it. Just stop. My pack are just a younger version of you guys! Yeah they have different powers but they help people! Just please let them goâ
The avengers look at me their faces slightly guilty but understanding.
âOkay okay FRIDAY unlock the holding cellsâ Tony commands as he walks out of the room his hand patting my shoulder the rest of the avengers following him.
The cells doors swing open and Scott is the first to take a cautious step out. When nothing happens the rest all walk out in relief. Lydia comes straight to me and engulfs me in a hug.
âThat was amazingâ she whispers in my hair.
I giggle thanking her. Isaac then runs over and picks me up in a bear hug my feet dangling off the ground.
âMâsorry babe, I may have been a tad jealousâ
âA tad?â Stiles questions and I feel Isaacs chest rumble with a laugh.
âHmmm how are you gonna make it up to me?â
He pulls back placing you on the ground and leans his forehead on yours looking straight into your eyes.
âIce cream, a movie and cuddles?â
I grin and give him a soft kiss.
âYou know me so wellâ
âCan I join?â
âNo Liamâ

















