✔︎ | Sam Winchester x MALE reader |

2. Jaxon + Red Flags

SAM'S P.O.V

Dean and I watched as Y/n raised his coffee and walked into the alley.

Dean was still whining about Y/n.

We packed up our stuff and put it in the impala. We started driving.

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We were an hour into the drive and the sun was going down. I decided to give Y/n a call and see if he knew anything about a killing in Ohio.

He's not answering his phone... "Y/n's not answering his phone."

Dean scoffs, "What's the point in giving his number if he's not going to answer?"

I frown, "I don't know, what if he's in trouble?"

"He can take care of himself." Dean says, taking a turn into Ohio, "I'm sure he's fine."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

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We arrived at a motel, we checked in and went to our room. I started researching the murders around town.

It got a little after one in the morning when Dean turned around in bed and looked at me, "Sammy, go to bed."

I closed the newspaper, "Sure."

I got up and went to bed, I took off my shirt and pulled the covers over my shoulder.

I closed my eyes and turned to the wall.

I was in a dark basement. I looked around and saw a bunch of IV's and knifes.

I walked around the basement and saw Y/n. His arms were tied up. It was like he was hanging from the ceiling. His feet were barely touching the ground.

His face was bloody.

I walked over to him, I tried to lift his face up to look at the damage.

"It won't work, Sam." I heard a voice say. I turned around but there was no one there. I looked back at Y/n and someone came out behind him.

It was Y/n.

He looked at himself, "This is a dream, you can't touch my body. Neither can I."

"Is this real?" I ask.

"Yes." he crossed his arms and looked at me, "Since you moved states so fast, it was harder for me to hop in your dream."

He stepped closer to me, "I don't have much time. What you are seeing right now, is me. Me, currently, at least. I was able to stay awake long enough to enter your dreams. I don't know how long this will last because I'm not physically with you, so I better make this quick."

"Where are you?"

"I don't know. All I remember is that I was walking into an alley, something hit me across the head and I blacked out. When I woke up, I was strapped to a chair. After a few days in the chair, I was moved to the ropes. I'm not going to explain what happened because you can see what happened." he put your hands to his temples, "I don't know why I thought this would work, I don't even know where I am. So how are you supposed to do anything."