Gemini (Supernatural Rewrite Sam x Reader x Dean)

Faith

All three of you had thought this was going to be a typical hunt, the kind where you shoot first and ask questions later. The case that you were looking into was a double homicide and a kidnapping case. Two little children were reported missing after neighbors found their parents viciously mauled to death. Looking further into the evidence the police had found, and doing a bit of research of your own, the trail had led towards a possible demon attack. It seems all roads are leading to demon, these days.

A heavy scent of sulfur lingered in the air when all of you went to inspect the home. And if that wasn't enough proof, you did some digging for any other obvious demonic activity signs in the area. There had been reports of a lighting storm, flickering lights and glitches in TVs or radios in the neighborhood that were being reported just a few days before the murders. As Dean would say, yahtzee.

It had taken another handful of days until you located where the demon was actually hiding out. You spy the abandoned home from the backseat window as Dean pulls up and killed the engine. All you can think about is killing this asshole, or sending it back to hell or whatever, and getting those kids out of harm's way. They had already seen so many horrible things, you want to make sure that it would end tonight.

"V," Dean says to you and you sigh.

"Stay close, I know." You interrupt and Sam chuckles.

"Good girl." They say in unison, and it makes your heart thump harder than usual.

You slip out of the car and walk up to the boys. Both of them are leaning over the trunk as they examine the contents of the secret compartment, trying to see what they could use to kill this thing. After a few moments of throwing around random guns and knives, Dean pulls out a taser. From where you are standing it looks like an ordinary gun. All you have to do was point and shoot it at the demon, simple enough for even you to handle.

"What do you got those amped up to?" Sam asks.

"Hundred thousand volts." Dean replies with a grin. You whistle in astonishment as you grab the taser, you look it over while Sam mumbles something you don't quite catch "Yeah, I want this rawhead extra freaking crispy. And remember, you only get one shot with these things, so make it count."

"How's your head?" Sam finds your gaze.

"I'm fine." The bruise had turned an ugly shade of green and the boys insisted on fussing over you every day over it. Really, like a girl can't take the ass end of a gun to the face and keep kicking.

You glance down for a moment to make sure that everything was all set. You reach inside your pocket and grab your small flashlight, knowing that it was going to be dark in the house. When you look up for a second, just enough time to catch two pairs of green eyes staring at you. You tilt your head to the side and let out a quiet breath of annoyance. They are doing it again. The brothers had promised you that you could tag along for this hunt, although it was a demon, the only real creature they still didn't quite feel comfortable with you fucking around with.

"Guys, I'll be fine." You groan. In all honesty, you had been itching to kill this demon. After you had realized there were small children involved, you wanted to shoot the thing yourself.

But knowing the brothers, they would make some speech of how they wanted to keep you safe. You watch as Dean opens his mouth, making your suspicions right. You point a finger at him, "We have precious time here guys, please don't waste it on some stupid speech. I'll stay behind both of you. Kind of like backup just in case something goes wrong. I already said I'd stay close."

That seems to be good enough for them. Finally. All of you quietly headed up towards the front steps of the home, making sure not to make any loud noises that could trigger an echo. You stay behind like promised as the boys step inside the front door and look around all the rooms of the house. You search everywhere, desperate for some sign of the kids, but the entire place looks deserted. Just as you're starting to lose hope, your eyes land on a door that nobody had opened yet. You look at the boys and gesture towards it.