Supernatural One Shots And Imagines!

One Shot 6 - Pain and beer! (For Tyna)

(A/N)

Hiya, my little Demons! 

The previous imagine is the one where the reader is included. This one is aimed directly at Tyna. same story line and everything... So go back a chapter if you want to read just You! x

 This is basically where Tyna the bartender, she meet Dean and go on a hunt where you end up hurt! 

Here ya are! 

Kayla xoxoxoxoxoxoxox

She placed a glass down on the bar infront of another drunk. "Thanks, hotstuff!" He winked. It took all Tyna had to refrain herself from breaking his nose.

The door of the old bar swung open. A man with light brown hair and charming green eyes took a seat in the corner. She quickly walked out to offer him a drink. "Can I getcha anything?" 
The man looked up at you from his notes. "Something strong please, and how long has this place had table service?" Tyna just shrugged and walked back to the bar. 
she returned with a whiskey and took a tiny look at his notes. Demons... Spirits... Shifters... She had some experience with the 'hunters' but she had never heard of a djinn. It then hit her he must be a hunter. Tyna had managed to escape the life and she never wanted to see it again, so she simply walked away.
She looked up at the clock... Shift over. She went to the bathroom and got changed into skinny jeans and a band t-shirt before buying a quick drink and sitting in the booth beside the hunter. 
The drink was downed quickly, the man smirked at her while she sat back looking down at twitter. 
***

She finished the drink and headed out to the car, which she were stupid enough to park in an ally. Who does that? 

A man stood beside Tyna's car. "Hey." He looked up. "Get away from my car." She demanded. His lips curled into a grin and before.she knew it she was pinned to a wall. she immediately kneed him in the stomach, he barely moved. His eyes turned black. The man... or demon began punching her over and over. Reaching for her combat boots she manage to remove a knife. It wasn't gonna do anything, just distract him.

She thrusted the knife into his shoulder and he fell back. "Ouchy, that hurts!" 
The exorcism you did didn't work. "Shit!" Tyna mumbled. The man stood up and walked over to her. "You've been out the business a long time Tyna, Haven't you?" He tormenting voice said in her ear. "Well you see, we learned a few tricks in that time." 
She felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen and when Tyna looked down, blood was pouring out. 
Two men ran around the corner. Her hearing began to fade and her sight blur.  A pair of strong arms lifted her up and took her away. 
***
Tyna shot awake in a hospital, gasping for clear air. She looked to your left and saw the same guy she saw in the bar. "Easy, there!" He said and helped her lay down properly. He walked over to the door. "Don't." She said. "I hate hospitals... Nurses even more so." He smiled and walked away from the door and sat. 

"What's your name, princess?" 

"Tyna, what about you?"

"Dean Winchester." She had heard of the winchesters before she quit hunting. 

"Winchester? As in John Winchester?" He nodded. "My dad had some experience with him. Claimed he hated him."

"Wouldn't be the first." He stated and after a pause said "So, your a hunter?" 

"Was." You said. "Maybe am again."