Dean Winchester x reader

part 3

"I'm sorry"
Dean watches the hellhounds rip her apart. It should have been him, he thinks. Tears are slipping down his cheeks. He lets out a loud scream, dropping down on his knees. He pulls at his hair, crying. Sam barges in, seeing her broken body lying at the ground, Dean in front of her. He looks around, walking to Dean. Sam puts a hand on his shoulder, signaling him about what they must do.
Outside the boys are filling up a grave, Dean throws the last shovel of dirt on top of it. He looks at the grave with a blank face, not even a single tear slipping down his face.
*3 months later*
Hand emerges from the ground, soon the rest of the body follows. She's left gasping for air, standing up, looking around. She sees a clearing, almost free from trees around her grave. She walks through the fallen trees, checking out the perimeter. She keeps walking until reaching the gas station.
There she smashes the window in, only to find nothing to eat. She takes a swig from a bottle she found on the cooler. Soon this inhumane screeching starts, she salts the window, putting hands on her ears.
It stops, she gets out, hot wiring a car. She drives off.
Soon she reaches Bobby's. She knocks, waiting for him to come and open.
"Y/N?"
"Hi,dad"
He lunges at her, knife in hand.
"It's me, dad, look"
She grabs the knife, dragging it across her skin.
"See?"
Bobby pulls her in for a hug, soon she finds that he splashed her with holy water.
"Not a demon, neither"
Bobby pulls her properly inside the house. He grabs the phone, calling the Winchesters.
Soon they come, Dean comes in first, then Sam. Dean engulfed her in a hug, she hugs him back like there's no tomorrow. And to her, well you never know what is gonna happen.
"How?"
"I don't know"
He pulls her into another hug, though this time he doesn't let go.