Supernatural One Shots Book 3

Was It All A Dream? Part 10 (Sam X Reader)

The Coven was packed. So many people dressed to impress. There were art displays everywhere. From paintings to sculptures. Y/N watched as they set up her collection. She made sure to keep the one of Rowena covered up until the end of her display show. Rowena soon tapped her mic to hush everyone.

"Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to the monthly Coven art show," she said as everyone clapped. "Tonight there is a new artist revealing a new series she's done. Y/N Winchester," she pointed as Y/N stood and everyone applauded. "Come on up dear," Rowena told her as she hurried up to the podium. "Enjoy," Rowena said as she went to her seat. Y/N took a deep breath and started her art show.

"Hello," she started, "since pretty much the creation of man foes have existed. A being or creature determined to make life dark for any good doers or heroes. Some foes are worse than others. Dark, cold, careless. They are truly nefarious,". The lights dimmed as spots lights lit up each painting. Y/N went on telling stories of each foe. From the demon king Crowley to the fallen archangel Lucifer to the four princes of hell. "Now, it's not uncommon for people to have a favorite foe sometimes," she said, "one foe you can't help but cheer for," All the spotlights went out except the one on the covered up painting. "Meet Rowena," she said as she pulled off the sheet. Revealing the final painting. It was of Rowena standing over a cauldron of green glowing potion. Her purple eyes lit up and candles behind her lit. "the queen of the witches coven,". Everyone applauded and pictures were being snapped. Suddenly everything just stopped. It was like time froze. She looked around confused.

"Y/N," she heard someone call. She turned to see the Castiel from her dream again.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"You're in a magic induced sleep," he told her, "you have to wake up,".

"No," she said shaking her head, "that can't be true,".

"It is," he said, "a djinn slipped you into this world to escape,".

"What?" she asked but then suddenly flashes of memory ran through her mind. She remembered running through the woods. Remembered the djinn slamming her against the wall. And she remembered things going black. It would also explain why she can't recall things in this life. How she and Sam met. How they got married. Not even the birth of her kids. She was in a dream the whole time.

"You have to use this," Castiel pointed to a knife dipped in lamb's blood sitting on a table, "stab yourself in here and you're wake up unharmed in the real world,". Then he vanished and the room unpaused. She looked around and the room seemed to spin. She hurried to the table and grabbed the knife as she ran outside. When she got what felt like far enough away she stopped and tried to catch her breath.

"Y/N," she heard Sam call, "are you ok?". She felt tears in her eyes.

"You're not my Sam," she said.

"But I can give you what he can't," he said, "happiness, love, we even have kids,". She shook her head.

"It's not real!", she shouted, "none of this is real,".

"But as long as you stay it'll feel real," he pointed out. She shook her head again wiping tears away

"If I'm gonna be with you," she said, "it has to be the real you. The real Sam Winchester. The one who truly has my heart. The one I love,". With that, she stabbed the knife through her stomach. She shot up gasping for air in her bed. The boys looked over.