Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Immortal Love (d.w & s.w)

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader x Sam Winchester (no wincest)

Warnings: none

Summary: You're Kali, the Goddess of Death and Destruction, and you're an immortal hunter. Monsters fear you. When you walk into a room, heads turn, and two very handsome ones catch your attention.

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Your style of clothing has evolved with the rest of the world. There was a time when you wore frilly dresses with underwires to make them puffy and tight corsets that made your breasts push up uncomfortably. It was always dresses of different styles until about the mid-20th century when women were allowed to wear pants. That opened a new avenue for women all across the board. It wasn't normal for women to make those styles your own but you did whatever possible to stand out.

If you're going to walk into a room, you're going to turn heads.

The other reason why you'd turn heads is because you're a Goddess who has made herself very well known in the supernatural world. You're Kali, the Goddess of Death and Destruction. Not to mention immortal and a hunter. You've been hunting monsters for centuriesand love every bit of it. You love being immortal because you get to see humanity thrive and evolve into the best versions of themselves.

Your sleek high heels click against the floor when you enter the bar, your skinny jeans are tight against your body, your shirt flows around you with ease, and your black leather jacket completes the look. The bell on the door rings and heads turn to see who is entering. On the outside, it's a normal bar for the public. On the inside is much more sinister. It's home to demons, angels, and other monsters. Only the best hunters dare to enter this place.

As soon as everyone sees you, three demons smoke out of their meatsuits and run straight back down to Hell. Being there is better than being in a room with you, and you smile at the thought. The people you pass by look away in fear that you'll kill them on the spot when in reality, you couldn't care less about them. You're not a monster. You don't go around killing people left and right, but it doesn't hurt for people to know what you're capable of.

You walk to the bar and watch as the bartender refuses to meet your eye. He kind of cowers behind the bar counter at the thought of serving you, and you give him a sweet smile.

"Give me your strongest drink. Make it a double."

He mumbles something you can't recognize as he makes your drink. As you're waiting, you hear someone whisper your name from across the bar. The chatter was loud before you entered and has quieted since your arrival. You can hear a pin drop from across the bar. You turn your head slightly to get a glimpse of the gossipers and find the King of Hell with two men you've never seen before. They're not demons or any kind of monster you've seen so they must be humans... Hunters.

"Who the hell is she?" Dean asks and knicks a striped ball into one of the pockets.

"Her name is Kali, the Goddess of Death and Destruction. She's immortal so nothing can kill her. She's dangerous and lethal and she shows no mercy. She's done a number on my demons, and if you're smart, you'd stay the hell away from her."

"She doesn't look all that scary," Dean scoffs and hits the cure ball again, but it misses the pocket.

"Are you an idiot? The bad ones never look scary and she is the baddest there is. She's an immortal hunter."

"A hunter, huh? Time for introductions."

Dean leaves Sam hanging even though the younger brother just took his turn. Crowley whispers a quiet prayer and touches his forehead to his chest to both of his shoulders. Dean gives him a weird look as he walks with Sam to the bar counter. Dean takes a seat to your right and you look straight ahead.

"That seat's taken," you mumble and sip your drink. Dean gets up and takes the seat to your left. "Can I help you?"

"My buddy over there says you're a hunter."

"Goddess hunter," you correct and swirl your chair around to look at your visitors. God damn these are two very attractive men. Who the hell are their parents? They must have really good genes if they look like Gods themselves. "If you want to be technical. Kali but call me Y/N."

"You're immortal?"

Your fangs slide from your teeth and you grin to show them off.

"Yes."

"See, Sammy? She's not so scary," Dean shakes his head. "I'm Dean and this is my brother, Sam."

"If you knew what was good for you," you chuckle, "you'd know I'm as scary as they come. You should be afraid of me."

"Sweetheart," Dean smirks and leans in closer to you, "I'm not afraid of anyone. They're afraid of me."

You smirk and down the rest of your drink, so you lean back and cross one leg over the other.

"Sam and Dean? As in Winchesters?" Both of them nod. "I've heard of you two. Nearly destroyed the world."

"True, but we didn't," Sam points out.

"You're cute," you grin and let your eyes drink him in, "like a puppy dog. I like puppies." Sam's cheeks darken deliciously and you move onto his brother who hasn't been able to take his eyes off you. "You're like a teddy bear, and I love to cuddle with teddy bears at night."

"Listen, do you want to hunt together? Sam and I are on our way over to one right now if you're not busy."

"You sure you can handle me?" you chuckle.

"Sweetheart, are you sure you can handle me?" Dean flirts.

You laugh like you haven't done in a while.

"Challenge accepted. However, on one condition. I'll hunt with you if your friend doesn't go." The demon the brothers were with hasn't stopped staring at you since you entered. "He's kind of creeping me out."

"Crowley's scared of you."

"You wanna see something funny?" Sam and Dean shrug as an answer. You get up and disappear from sight only to reappear behind Crowley. He's looking frantically around for you when you tap on his shoulder. When he turns, your eyes are bright red, your fangs are out, and you give him a malicious grin. "Hi, Crowley."

He screams like a little girl and disappears from the bar altogether. You, Sam, and Dean laugh as if you're friends and that was the funniest shit ever.

"I like her. Let's keep her," Dean declares.

"Dude, she's not a dog."

"You know what I mean."

"Come on, we got a hunt to get to."