𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒸𝓉𝑜𝓇

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{TW: Mentions of drugging and other sensitive topics}

"Hey Y/N!" Dean broke away from his group to come talk to you.

"Yes, Dean?"

Dean and you have been friends for years. You were smart, had straight A's and on the swim and dance team while Dean was not so motivated and celebrated if he got above a D-, he was on the baseball team, hot I know. He was popular though and you not so much. You were well known because you go the swim team to state but that about the only reason you were popular. Deran was popular for his looks and ways with the ladies.

"There is a party tonight about a 45 minute drive away from here. It's a guy Sam and I are friends with."

"Is Sam going?" You wanted to know because you get weary when going to new parties. Nothing has ever happened, yet.

"Yes. Y/N nothing is going to happen he is a friend of ours he is trustworthy. We will both be there though."

"Dean, I am a fit, sexy, woman. You can never be too careful at a party."

"Fair enough. The party starts at 10, when would you like to be picked up?"

"I don't have practice today, do you?"

"No it's my off day."

"If you want to, you and Sam can come over and we can get ready together so we can just hang beforehand."

"Sounds good to me. I'll tell Sam." He finished with a smile and walked off.

~~~~~~~~~

"Guys does this look good on me?" You showed them a pair of ripped jean shorts with a cropped band tee on.

"Yes." Dean answered.

"It's very you." Sam finished.

"Thank you both." They both had such a way with words. Sam wasn't one for big parties though so he probably wasn't too excited to go. Dean and you also had history with each other. You knew the way they grew up too so you always had a soft spot for the two boys.

"What time is it?" You asked.

"9:30." Dean said bluntly.

"Oh damn. Okay well I am done so let's head out." You grabbed your house keys and phone. Dean locked the door behind you and then opened the car door for you. "Thank you, Dean." You both smiled at each other.

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Time went on and you got stuck in conversation with the host while Dean and Sam were talking to some girls and drinking beers. Dean would check on you from time to time and him and you would make eye contact.

"It's the first time I've seen you around here." The host said.

"Yes, I am friends with the Winchesters. First time I've been to an out of town party before though." You answered his statement.

"The Winchesters are always good guys here. I hope you are the same."

"No worries I am." You laugh a little with him.

You turn your focus to your phone buzzing in your pocket. It was just a notification.

"Sorry thought it was a text. Just a notification."

He smiled at you. "So do you play any sports at school?"

"Yes, I am on the swim and dance team. Do you play any sports?"

"No, I just drink and host parties. I work at the local pizza place though."

You start to lose focus on the man, you lose balance, and you become sleepy.

"Di- did you- Dea-!" He put his hand over your mouth and you passed out.

-dean's pov-

You glance over to where Y/N once stood. She was gone now

"Sam!" You slap his side in panic.

"Yes?" He answers with sass.

"Y/N is missing. She isn't where she was and I can't see her-" You stopped talking because you saw her being walked up the stairs with the boy that was your friend and another guy. Sam noticed too. Sam and You ran through the crowd to chase after the people  that were taking her but by the time you made it you both were greeted with a hallway.

Sam and you banged on every door and eventually came to one that was locked. You kicked the door open. Things started to feel so weird to you. Seeing her on a bed with her clothes off in a way that I didn't want to see her in was disgusting. You bolted for the men tackling one and Sam the other.

~~~~~~~~~

You laid Y/N on the couch covering her up with one of the quilts offered on a chair nearby. Sam sat down while you stayed next to Y/N on the couch. I comforted her by rubbing her head and playing with her hair. The sight of her on the bed flashing in your mind every so often making you feel like a pervert.

"Dean?" her weak voice caught you out of your thoughts and made Sam stand up.

"Yes, Y/N." You felt so guilty.

She looked around, confused. "Sorry I fell asleep."

You gave Sam a look and changed your focus back on Y/N.

"You didn't fall asleep, Y/N." you let out a long sigh. "You got spiked at the party."

"Oh." She had a grave look on her face after looking at me and Sam. "Did he?"

"They- got you naked and we are pretty sure that's all they did to you."

"They? There was more than one?"

-y/n's pov-

"Yes." Dean replied giving you a heartbreaking look. "I'm sorry, Y/N. I should have watched over you and stayed with you. I thought he was a good guy but."

"Saying sorry and apologizing for things you can't control will only make your guilt worse, Dean. It wasn't your fault. You protected me from getting truly hurt though and that's what matters. I love that about you Dean."

He teared up at what you said. You sat up putting Dean right next to your legs and him looking up at your face. You gave him a hung around his neck and kissing his head.

"This is why I always choose you, Dean. I love you."





Words: 964

Date: 3/20/24

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