"Get up you two!" You hear Dean shout at you from the foot of the bed.
"Dean, jeez, what time is it?"
"7:00. We have a long drive. I found a case."
You and Sam get up and ready as fast as you can and head out to the impala. It's a very long drive to the case, and you end up falling asleep in the backseat. You wake up to the calming sound of raid on the roof of the car, and look through the streaks on the window at the trees moving past you. You feel like a kid again, mentally having races between raindrops on the window.
You finally arrive at your hotel in Shreveport and start to figure out your game plan for this hunt. It's demons. 'Of course.' You think to yourself when Dean tells you what you're up against. You've dealt with demons a lot and it was starting to get on your nerves.
You figure out where the demon lair is based on the recent murders. It's not very far away. You head back into the impala, and enjoy riding through the rain. It always made you feel so at peace, like nothing could bother you, and any sorrows or worries you had could just melt away and mingle with the rain. You don't want to get to the case. You just want to sit there and bask in the feeling that everything was ok, that nothing bad ever happened, and that it was just you and the boys alone in the world.
You head over to the case right away despite the fact you didn't want to. Each of you armed with plenty of holy water along with your knives and guns. You bust in, catching them off guard. You can kill the majority of them pretty quickly. There's now only about 4 left.
They try to attack all at once. You kill the one headed for you in a slick shot. Dean has one in front of him and one behind. He kills the first one, and you stab the other in the back before he can kill Dean. Dean is riled up. His arm is spastically shaking. You can see the mark light up with its fiery light on his arm. Dean grabs it in pain. Meanwhile, the final demon has Sam pinned to the floor. Sam manages to get his arm loose, and cut the demon's head off in an angry slash. He didn't mean to behead the guy, but it was the only place accessible.
There was one problem... Cutting his head off made him bleed on Sam. Some got into his mouth unintentionally, and you knew you did not like what was coming.
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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...
