Supernatural Oneshots

Sunday roasts - Sam Winchester x reader

I based this off of what I say Briana say in the New Orleans panel - I only now got the time to watch them - so here is this one shot :)

I can feel my phone vibrating as someone calls me. It stops and I take a breath as I turn the corner with my gun raised, I have a silver bullet loaded gun in one hand and a flare gun in the other.

It wasn't entirely clear whether this is a Wendigo or werewolf so I've covered all bases and my phone starts to ring again.

"Not the time," I whisper to myself as I round another corner and see the creature leaning over a body. "Hey Dickwad!"

The creature turns around to face me and I step back in disgust.

"You're one ugly mother fucker," I say to the creature and it pisses him off and he charges me. "Shit!"

My phone rings again and I finally pick up the phone and answer.

"Donna! I'm a bit busy!" I shout into the phone as I turn around to get a massive gash on my side.

"I don't care, it's Sunday dinner!" Donna explains.

I put my phone in my pocket and shoot at the creature and it starts to bleed and stagger.

"Y/n? Are you listening to me?" Donna asks me and I grab my phone again.

"Yeah sorry, as I said, bit busy," I say and shoot the creature in the head one more time and it falls to the ground which allows me to rest against a wall and sigh.

"Get home now," Donna orders.

"Don, I'm bleeding out and just killed a werewolf, give me a little time," I say as I push myself off the wall and walk back to my car.

"Get home, we can fix you when you get here," Donna says as she hangs up.

I roll my eyes at her antics about Sunday dinners and I put pressure on my side and speed home - as much as I legally can, Donna would kill me if I got put in holding for speeding.

I groan as I open my car door and Alex rushes out to me, she grabs my good side and helps me in as Claire walks out to my car to get my stuff and lock it up.

Alex and I limp inside the house and she drops me on the couch and rips my shirt in half.

"I liked that shirt!" I exclaim as she pours a relentless amount of alcohol on my wound and I scream.

"Too bad, your life is more important," Alex replies as she puts more pressure on the wound.

"Bitch."

"Love you too."

"Watch your language, missy!" Jody says as she walks into the room.

"Sorry Jody, but I'm fucking bleeding out!" I raise my voice and realise my mistake immediately. "I'm sorry, I'm just in a lot of pain."

"It's fine, I get it, do you want a drink?" Jody asks me as she offers me a glass of whiskey.

I nod furiously as Alex puts stitches on my wound and I take a big gulp. I've been so caught up in pain I haven't noticed two extra bodies in the room.

"How's my girl?" Donna asks me as she sits next to me with a glass of water and pain killers.

"Really sore, was it really so important that I be here instead of the hospital?" I ask Donna and she gives me a warm smile.

"Yes it was, now, pain killers?" Donna replies.

"No thank you, what I need is a shower, am I allowed one of those?" I ask Donna and she taps my knee and leaves the items on the table.