Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Starving

Characters: Dean Winchester x Reader, Sam Winchester, Casifer

Warnings: casfier angst but nothing explicit, dehydration, angst, mostly fluff

Summary: Once you got your first taste of Dean Winchester, you didn't realize how starving you actually were.

Author's Note: based on "Starving" by Hailee Steinfeld

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There hasn't been anyone in your life that makes you feel the way that Dean does. Before him, you were just a shy girl who couldn't come out of her shell for anyone. Dean was... something different. He was the type of man that would go after anything he wanted and get it. He expelled confidence that you wished you had.

Ever since you got your first taste of Dean, you never settled for another flavor again.

You know just what to say

Shit, that scares me, I should just walk awayBut I can't move my feetThe more that I know you, the more I want toSomething inside me's changed

I was so much younger yesterday, oh"Sam," you hissed. Reaching over, you smacked him in the arm to get him to wake up. There was someone in your apartment, and you didn't know who it was, what they wanted, or what their intentions were.

"What?" he mumbled sleepily.

"There's someone in the apartment. Please get up!"

"Wait, what?" he asked, more awake at the fear in your voice.

"There is someone here! Wake up!" you urged once again. There was a crash in the living room, which woke Sam right up. He shot out of bed and looked at you with wide eyes.

"Stay behind me," he whispered, grabbing the bat he had by his bedroom door. Sam was a big guy and super strong, so you knew the intruder would have a hard time taking him down than if you were to go up against them. He snuck out of the room with you trailing close behind. Peering into the living room, you saw a silhouette of someone standing by the shelf where you kept all of your really good pictures–portraits, photoshoots, and silly pictures.

Sam held up a hand, which signaled you to stay where you are. He crept up behind the stranger and took him down, not expecting him to fight back. The two people started fighting, but the stranger got the upper hand and pinned Sam down onto the floor.

"Sam!" you yelled, covering your mouth immediately after.

"You're getting rusty, little brother," the stranger grinned.

"Dean?!" Sam exclaimed, shoving his older brother off him.

"You know him?" you asked as the two men stood up. Sam reached over and turned on the light, letting you see who this person was. As soon as you and Dean made eye contact, it was like something happened to your body. There was a pull coming from his body to yours, and you felt your legs began moving towards him. It was as if your body was telling you that this was the man you've been searching for your entire life.

"Yeah, he's my older brother. What the hell, man? You couldn't have come through the front door like a normal person?" Sam yelled.

"Who are you?" Dean asked, ignoring his brother's concern.

"Y/N, I'm Sam's roommate," you smiled, shaking his hand tightly.

"What are you doing here, Dean?"

"Dad's on a hunting trip... and he hasn't been home in a few days."