The Jealousy triangles Deanxreader

The New Girl

POV Dean

You listened as (Y/N) told you everything. You knew some of it, but other parts were not only a surprise, but a shock. The more you heard the more you didn't want to hear.

"What you don't know is I tried to sell my soul again a few years after my first try. Once again Crowley refused, but he offered me a different deal."

Oh God! Why! He felt himself soften towards her and the feelings he had been trying to deny himself rose like a wave. He wanted to take her into his arms and tell her that he would always protect her, but he knew that wasn't right. He couldn't protect her. She was a hunter, and he knew she would never stop hunting and Dean would never ask her to.

"He asked me to go with him to Hell. I was not to be his equal, but a servant. I was to do as he asked without question" she meet his green eyes and gave a faint smile "Keep your mind out of the gutter Winchester. Crowley never took advantage. It was all me, I believed my life was now in Hell and I would never leave. Over time I grew to care for Crowley."

Dean felt disgusted by her words, and the thoughts came to him quickly. Did they have sex? Maybe just once? Was it more? Not wanting to think about it anymore he pushed the thought out of his mind and focused on her words as she went on with her story.

"I was in Hell for what seemed like forever, but actually it was only three years."

"He just let you go?" Dean asked and he heard his own uncertainty.

She shook her head "I told him I was leaving and that he couldn't keep me. He didn't own my soul because we didn't make the deal. We were yelling a lot and it was then that I told him I didn't love him."

What! You didn't love him? Relief washed over him. She didn't love him. Oh, my beautiful girl! Dean thought and it was enough. He didn't want to hear any more of the story. He didn't need to. She didn't love him! He felt it in his chest, the aching, to just feel her in his arms. Her body against his.

It was so quick that he didn't even realise he was doing it until she was in his arms. He got up from the table and went to her, pulling her up from her chair. She obviously wasn't ready for the sudden move because she fell towards him, and he caught her and wrapped his arms around her. Holding her tight he felt her uncertainty at first, then she wrapped her arms around him and pressed her body against him.

He laid his head on top of hers and could smell the sweet scent of the shampoo she used. He closed his eyes taking in the smell and a pleasurable wave rushed through him.

"I'm sorry Dean" she said softly "I never meant to hurt you. I love you so much"

The words were like music to your ears. "I love you too" you say. More than you will ever know.

She looks up at you and you press your lips to hers. The kiss stirs up so much in your body that a sweet kiss soon turns deeper and more demanding. You want her so bad. You can feel it build.

Pushing away from her you grab her hand and lead her to the bedroom.

POV Amber

I held my machete tight, ready to swing if it was needed as I cautiously entered the quiet barn. Coming to a corner I stopped and peaked around expecting to meet the eyes of a dozen or so vampires. Nothing! An empty barn lay before me. I lowered my weapon. I could have sworn there was a vampire nest here!

As that thought went through my mind, I had a feeling that I was being watched. Something was staring at me, I was sure.

Gripping the machete tighter, if that was even possible, I stepped backwards thinking it was time I should be gone. As I took a step back, I backed into something, or was that a someone?

I turned around and see that I am face to face with a vampire. I know he is a vampire because his malicious grin showed his pointy teeth, snarling at me as his eyes filled with a pure hunger. My eyes dart quickly to the right behind the vampire, and then to the left. The whole room was suddenly filled with vampires. How the hell?

Before I have a chance to raise my machete to strike the vampire in front of me, he shoves me, and I lose my balance. The force of my body meeting the ground knocks the blade from my hand sending it sliding across the floor out of reach.

Moving and thinking quickly I roll towards my blade reaching out, hoping to touch the handle, but I felt a hand around my ankle, and I was dragged away from my weapon. I spin around onto my back ready to send a kick to whatever point I could reach. The other vampires stood around watching, their greedy eyes watching and waiting, ready to pounce on me if the first vampire failed to subdue me.

The vampire was once again quicker than me as he grabbed my foot in mid kick and dropped it down. Reaching forward, he grabbed my shirt in both hands and picked me up like I weighed nothing.

My back was shoved up against the wall, I kicked my feet trying to hit him, but missed every time. I stared into its cold, emotionless eyes, and felt the fear rush over my body. I'm ganna die!

The vampire turns my head to the side using his hand under my chin, I feel his hot breath on my neck as he leans in closer. My eyes shut tightly as I prepare to feel the pinch on my neck as his teeth pierce my skin.

"Hey! Let her go!" I hear a loud male voice yell, and my eyes opened to see a tall figure standing in the doorway. His dark hair was shoulder length, parted in the centre with a slight wave. His jaw line was sharp and covered by a beard that was short stubble. His hazel eyes flared with anger as they moved from you to the room of vampires.

The vampires all turn towards him and sputter out one word with pure hatred "Winchester!"

Another figure appears beside the first man, he is slightly shorter, and his hair is short with the part on his left side. His green eyes scan the room finally meeting yours. His features are softer than the first man, but this man's beard more like a five o'clock shadow, and his features more chiselled.

The vampires rushed at the two men, who before you even realised had turned more than half of them into dust. The shorter man rushed over and sliced the head from the vampire holding you. Suddenly you fall to the floor in a crumpled heap. The man bends over and helps you to your feet. "We have to get out of here" his gravelly voice snaps.

"Dean, watch out" a female voice screams from behind him and you both turn to see the vampire turning to dust and a woman standing there holding a large sword.

"Thanks" Dean says and turns back to you "Are you ok?" he asks as you glance over to the other guy and see that he is killing the last vampire.

Shaking, unsure what to do, you look back at Dean and say "Thank you" repeatedly as you throw yourself towards him and wrap your arms around him. 

A/N Please comment if you are enjoying this story. Let me know if I need to make any changes. Thanks :)