Supernatural imagines/one shots

Some Physco Priest. (Sam x Winchester!Y/N x Dean) ~ Platonic

Totally platonic story. Just you hunting some creature with the a Winchester bros.
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Side note: Sorry for the way everything is set up I'm just trying to find out my writing style.
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Y/N's POV:

I sat there eating my cereal happily and then Dean came strolling into the kitchen and grabbed a beer. I sent him a glare and raised my eyebrow. He then said "What? I'm a grabbing a beer for breakfast, what did you expect me to grab some orange juice?" I said nothing and shook my head thinking 'damn this man is gonna die in his fifties do to a fucking heart attack do to all the drinking and eating burgers.'

Then Sammy walked in already dressed and ready. His laptop was underneath his arm and he grabbed a chair and sat next to me. Then he whipped out his laptop and sat it next to me. He motioned for me to read it.

"Small town killings" I read out aloud and Dean walked over with his beer. I continued to read the rest "Two very devoted church members were killed yesterday in their own home. Found by the neighbor ripped to shreds in their living room, food still in the oven cooking. But that's not all one of the neighbors said the only person he saw visiting the couple that day was the priest Father Daniel. The same thing happened just the week before another couple who did volunteer work at the church murdered ripped apart."

"Maylene sent me this case said she was busy wrapped up in some hunt in Georgia." Sam said. I nodded if Maylene sent a case then we better do it. Dean cleared his throat and said "So what? We might have some psycho priest on ours hands. Also why is that neighbor being so damn nosey?"

"Could be demonic possession or skinwalkers." I suggested ignoring Dean.
"But what I'm wondering is what does it have to do with the church?" Sam questioned. "Hell if I know it could be like a vengeful spirit or something. let's not rule it out quite yet because the ripping to shreds thing seems a little ghosty." Dean grumbled.

"Well I say we head over to that town and take a look" Dean said throwing on his leather jacket and grabbing the keys to the Impala. I nodded and washed my bowl out and then went and grabbed my duffel bag full of clothes and got dressed. I walked out the door with my bag and went straight for the front seat passenger side.

Dean was already in the drivers seat and I forced Sammy to sit in the back arguing that he always sat in the front and it was my turn. I ended up winning the front seat and I stuck my tongue out at Sam making fun of him and he sent me a playful bitch face. Automatically when we pulled on to the free way I started digging through the glove compartment looking for a C.D to put on.

Sam glared at me once again not playfully because he hated when me and Dean sang Metallica and put the volume all the way up. Me and Dean sang at the top of our lungs with the windows down and the wind in our faces this was perfect! Sam had to sit through hours of this which was pure torture to his poor ears.

We pulled into town by nighttime and I was able to find the nearest motel. We booked a room that had two beds and a large bed I could sleep on. I walked over to the couch and laid down. "Well guys I think we should get a night of rest and then question the nosey neighbor in the morning." Sam and Dean nodded and headed off to bed. We were all exhausted from lack of sleep.

We all got up and put on some formal clothing. Crazy how some people are willing to spill everything just because you were dressed nicely. Some people are real gullible I thought to myself as I got into the back seat of the Impala. We arrived at the nosey neighbors house which we then figured out his name was Leroy Gizmort. His name was on the side of his mail box.

I knocked on the door and a man opened it soon after. The man was about sams height and had really short hair with patches of grey everywhere. He looked like he was in his 60's. I cleared my throat and said "We are reporters and we would like to ask you a couple questions about the death of your neighbors" I grabbed a small notepad and a pen trying to seem more like a actual reporter.

The man sighed and ushered us in and said "Would you like a cup of coffee?" We all accepted his offer and he said we could sit in the living room. We made ourselves comfortable and the man came back and set the coffee down. "So what would you like to know?" Leroy asked taking a sip of his boiling hot coffee.

"Well for starters we were wondering what you saw that day." Dean asked the man nodded and said "Well the only person I saw visiting them that day was Father Daniel. Which wasn't weird because... well Mister and Mrs.Cooper's son died a few days ago at college. Mathew was a good kid he didn't deserve what happened to him. He got hit by a drunk driver. I thought Father Daniel was offering his condolences but the weird thing was when Father Daniel left the house he just kinda disappeared into thin air but I think my mind was playing tricks on me. I could've sworn he made direct eye contact with me" Sam and I nodded.

After we got done questioning Leroy we went and questioned the neighbor who found
the bodies. No sign of sulfur which meant Demons were out. Then it dawned on me! I got up and shouted "I know what it is! It's a Rakshasa y'know like the creepy clown creature we had to deal with years back" I said grinning at Sam. He hated that hunt
it was rough time for all of us because our dad died recently before that. Even rougher for Sam though cuz he's terrified of clowns. "Oh, fun fact, they sleep on a bed of insects" I said mimickng Ash's voice.

"And now we have the dagger from the legends made of pure brass~" I said in a sing song voice as I tossed the knife up in the air, flipping it in circles, and caught it by it's handle again. I handed it to Dean before we arrived at Father Daniels house.

Sam and Dean broke into Father Daniels house and found the real Father Daniel dead also ripped into shreds. Father Daniel must've been this things first meal. Father Daniel unknowingly invited the thing that was gonna kill him right in.We set up camp their and waited for the Rakshasa to come.

We sat there in the kitchen and heard the door open we remained quiet and then the man walked into the kitchen covered in blood. Sam and Dean jumped him but the slippery fuck managed to escape momentarily and grabbed me by the throat. I clawed at the creatures hand trying to escape its grasp. I kicked in it's stomach and it loosened its grip only for a second but it was long enough for me to get away.

The thing was invisible once again and then it started throwing kitchen knives around. I figured well fuck it and I grabbed a thing of flour, ripped it open, and threw it where I thought creature was. Time to get creative bitch. The flour coated the invisible creature and we could see it now.

This time the creature went after Dean. Little did the creature know Dean was the one with the brass knife. Dean was enraged too because the thing grabbed me and Dean instantly grabbed the knife out of his pocket and stabbed the thing. Now only a pile of clothes and a bloody brass knife remained...
The end!
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