Supernatural Imagines: Book One

It Was Fate

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Leviathan!Reader

Word Count: ~2.2k

Warnings: leviathan angst, sam being a sweetheart and understanding, eating people, blood

Summary: You used to like Dick Roman when you were first created. However, after you were trapped in Purgatory, he became the dick that everyone hated. Now that you're out and free in the world again, you try so hard to get away from him, and into the arms of someone you least expect.

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If this is going to work, you need to sell it. Your... friend... is walking behind you with a worried look on his face, trying to sell the act of a concerned parent. You have fake tears in your eyes, you're pouting, and you're whimpering in pain when you enter the hospital. No one notices you at first, but when you let out a convincing cry, doctors and nurses turn their heads for you.

"What happened? Are you two okay?" the nurse asks as she rushes over.

"We were in a car accident," you say in your best little boy voice. She kneels down so she is at your height before shining a light in your eyes. "I hurt everywhere."

"You poor thing. Come, both of you. We'll get you seen right away."

She leads you and your friend into a secluded room away from everyone else. The ER is packed with sick patients, so she is giving you two a little privacy. The doctor enters the room soon after to do his assessment.

"What do we have here?" the doctor asks and heads over to you since you look worse than your friend.

"We were driving when something hit us from the front. We got out right before the car exploded," your friend explains.

"Sir, we're going to do everything we can to make sure you and your son are safe," the doctor promises.

"Sir, let me take a look at you while Dr. Binks sees your son," the nurse says and places her hand on your friend's arm.

"Okay," he nods.

"Okay, I'm going to listen to your breathing."

The doctor rests his hand on your shoulder lightly as he presses the stethoscope to your lungs. You make eye contact with your friend and he smirks. You're not a fan of this next part, despite it being in your nature to do so.

"I'm sorry," you whisper, barely audible.

You tip your head back and reveal both rows of deadly teeth. The nurse and the doctor don't know what's coming, and they have no time to react before you're biting the doctor's head off. Blood spatters all over the walls and floor, but your friend isn't at all concerned about that. When they're dead and gone, you transform into the doctor while your friend transforms into the nurse. You take out the doctor's phone and dial the number you know by heart. When Dick picks up, your heart stalls in your chest.

"It's done. We're inside the hospital."

"Good. Well done."

"What should we do now?"

"Wait for further instructions."

Dick hangs up, and you just look around the bloody room. Someone is going to see this if you don't clean it up.

"Now we wait," you inform your fellow Leviathan. "In the meantime, we clean this shit up. We don't want people finding it. I'll be back with some supplies. You keep people out."

You don't wait for confirmation from her before you slip out of the room. There is a lot on your mind besides Dick Roman, like why do you have to do his dirty work? Why do you have to be a monster at all? You don't mind being a Leviathan, in fact, you've been one your whole life. All you ever want to do is live in peace with the humans. Yeah, they are your food source, but you don't take from them as others do. If you have to eat a human, it's going to be one that is on death row, on life support, or terminally ill. Never do you take a life unless you have permission.