Please Don't Leave Me (Winchesters X Reader)

chapter 10: The day my mom died...

(Y/N)'s POV:

We walked inside the house, but then I stopped In the doorway. It smelt familiar, it was my childhood house. I hated this place, it was the place my Mom died. I could barley breath as I stepped into the living room, both boys sat down on either side of me on the couch. " Mom, why did you bring us here." You said sternly. " Hey, (Y/N)? What's wrong with this place?" Dean said holding my hand firmly. "I-It's my childhood- h-home." I said with my voice breaking. " You're gonna have to excuse me." I said walking upstairs into my old Bedroom. I cracked the door, until it was barley open. I sat on my bed, reliving the moment in my head.

It was 8:30 pm, and my Mom and me were sitting on the couch, watching scooby doo and eating popcorn. We heard a knock on the door, and my Mom stood up. " Mama? Who Is it?" I asked innocently. " Baby." She said worridley. " Go to your room, lock the door, and get into your closet." I paused scared. " Now!" She yelled. " Otay mommy." I said making my way upstairs. I ran upstairs and locked my door behind me, I then got in my closet, and closed the door just enough to where I could see a bit through the crack. I heard screaming and loud thuds downstairs, and flinched back, " Mama?" I said tears welling in my eyes. I heard steps, slowly making there way upstairs. " Please don't be a Demon, please don't be a demon, please don't be a -" I repeated over and over worriedly. Just then, the doors to my closet started to move back and forth, but the weren't budging. I scrunched myself into the corner of my closet trying to hide myself under a blanket, I accidently scrunched the carpet underneath me, and saw some red lines. It looked like a sigil from one of those movies, those scary movies. I learned that the heros could scratch the lines and the bad guys would get them, so I stayed away from the lines so there was no possible way for the bad guy to get me. Just then, the doors of my closet flew off. I screamed in terror when I saw a man with short brown hair, and a black suit. " Hello, little girl." The man said with a British accent. " h-hello?" I said slowly getting less scared. " Where's my Mama?" I asked shaking. " Your Mum? Oh, she is downstairs. Just step out of the circle, and go see her." He said signaling me downstairs. I ran downstairs to my Mama, and saw her laying down on the couch sleeping. " Mama?" I asked. She rolled over weakly. " Oh, Baby! Go into the kitchen cupboard." She said almost crying. " But Mama? The man told me to talk to you?" She grabbed my face. " Baby, you are amazing, and strong. I am so proud of you. Now, I want you to grab the knife from the cupboard, and stay In there until the man leaves, and if he dosent, stab him. I know it's mean, and scary, but you have to baby, you just have to. Now, after that, run or get a ride to your dad's house, tell your brother and Dad what happened. Tell them, I am not here no more." " Mama? Will you come back?" I asked worriedly. " Darling, Mama's not coming back for a while, but I promise I'll see you again." She said giving me a hug. " Now go!" She said shoving me away. " You should've stayed in the closet!" The man said. I fell to the ground, and as I did, I watched the man from earlier, stab Mama in the heart. " NO!"

I stared at the ground wide eyed, scared. I felt tears start streaming down my face. I then noticed someone just opened the door, " Hey, Hey, sh sh sh. What's going (Y/N)? What happened?" It was Dean. He sat down next to me, putting his arm around me, and gently rubbing his hand up and down my back in a comforting way. " Oh, Dean." I said sobbing. " I shouldn't have left the closet." I said as I faced him. " Hey, it's okay. If you want to tell me what you're talking about, you can." He said studying my face for answers. " Crowley- he killed my Mom. And she told me not the leave that closet." Dean walked over and pulled me to follow him to the closet. We sat down in front of the closet, as he pulled back the carpet In the closet. " These are wardings." He said running his fingers over the red painted lines. " I know. I just- should've ignored him." I said as he pulled me into his arms. " Hey, don't worry. Let me get Sam, he's better at-" He said standing up. But I pulled him back down. " No, Dean. Don't- leave. Please." I said giving him puppy dog eyes. " Dammit (Y/N). How do you and Sammy do that?" He says chuckling. " How do you do that?" I ask him. For some reason he had this Effect on Me, It was like instant love. When I first met him, I liked him a lot. " What?" He asked, looking at me seriousness I'm his eyes. " You just- give me butterflies, and I don't understand why? You just, are kinda dreamy sometimes? I don't know." I said blushing. " Um- we should go downstairs. Yeah- Sam's probably worried." Dean said standing up. " Oh, okay." I said sadly.
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It had been a couple of hours of research, and we had gotten everything. We decided to drive in separate cars once again, I again sat on the backseat of the impala. I loved the backseat, it was my new favorite place. Just then, a song that I loved most of all came om the radio. So, started singing along. " I never meant to be so back to you. One thing I said I would never do!" I said signing along. Dean chuckled up front as Sam scoffed. Me and Dean sung the song together all the way until we had gotten to the house. As soon as we walked in, we heard muffled screaming. After all the reasurch beforehand, we had learned that a vamp nest stayed here. We had split up, me, Dean, and my Mom stayed downstairs while Sam went upstairs. We instantly were attacked by 5 Vampires, 2 came at me, And 3 went to Dean and my Mom. The first vamp was a teem with blonde hair, and brown eyes, she came at me with a large knife. As she lunged at me, I grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. She struggled but brought me to the ground, she put the knife up the my throat, " It would be fun to kill you myself." She said bringing her forearm to my throat. I started to loose oxygen quickly, " D-Dean,H-help." I said slowly giving up. A burst of adrenaline gushed through me, as I pushed her off me. I sliced her head off, and the next vamp came at me. It pushed me against the wall hard, choking me with both hands. I kicked him off me, but he grabbed my legs and threw me hard against the wall. I had hit my head really hard, and grabbed it as it throbbed. Just then, the middle aged man vamp came at me again, and a knife was jabbed into its back before it could do anything. It was Dean, " Thanks." I breathed out. " No problem." He breathed out, leaning down to help me up. I could feel all the scratches and bruises all on my body, I felt like hell.
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We had driven back to the bunker, and the door was open. We rushed inside, what if we were Robbed?! I was scared half to death as we went through the whole house, to find a lady with short blonde hair in Dean's bedroom, holding a picture from the desk. " Dean?" She said setting the picture down and walking over to him. They both hugged for some time until Dean finnaly said something," Mom?"