You were on a hunt with the boys. The first hunt since everything was discussed and fixed. Everything was back to normal now. Well, as normal as a hunter could be anyways. It was a typical demon case.You arrive at the empty house on the outskirts of town. You had heard in the local newspaper of multiple murders in the same 4 block radius, all of which clearly pointed to demon. None of the cases were connected as it seemed, but after some digging and asking around, you had discovered where the demon was at that moment. It wasn't its lair, but it was its current location. You bust the door, expecting to see a lot of demons, but you saw only one. Unfortunately, that was one demon you didn't want to see. All demons were horrible, but this was worse... You have seen this one before.
A while ago, back on Dean's suicide mission, when there was an army of demons, you saw this very demon there. The sight of him again made your stomach twist in a knot, and made you question Dean again. Dean looked at you as soon as he recognized the demon. He saw your worried look, an gave you a look that told you that he is ok, and that you can trust him. The knot in your stomach felt slightly better and you felt less like you were about to puke.
"Well, well, well." The demon said "it looks like our little Dean wasn't completely taken care of. Back for more Dean?"
"Shut up B****!" Dean growled. Dean lunged forward, and was flung against the wall.
"Dean!" Sam shouted just before being thrown across the room as well. Sam was now unconscious.
The demon makes his way over to you. You try your best to fend him off, but he was just too strong. As the demon wraps his strong arm around your neck, he turns to Dean, who was starting to black out. "You just weren't good enough or strong enough to save her. Haha."
Dean blacks out, and soon so do you.
You wake up in a dark room. Your eyes haven't adjusted yet, and you have no idea where you are. You can tell you are tied to a chair. Your arms are tied behind your back and your legs are tied very tightly to the legs of the chair. You try to assess yourself for any damage. That's when you feel a warm liquid dripping down your neck and onto your arms. Blood. You realize you have quite a large gash in the side of your head, just below your ear. Actually, you have cuts all over. You don't remember being tortured, but, frankly, you don't remember anything other than the hunt and the nasty thing that demon said to Dean. You just had to hope that Dean and Sam would come find you before you bleed out. It was going to be a long and painful wait.
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Married to a Moose (a supernatural imagine fanfic)
Fanfiction*I changed the name to better fit the story* Hunting with the Winchesters and married to the moose. Having adventures with the boys and discovering what it's like to live with them both. There's ups, there's downs, but all in all, you're a Wincheste...