Supernatural Imagines

Nervous (Sam x Reader)

Summary: Y/N gets possessed by something and is found by the Winchester brothers.

Y/N could hear screaming all around her as the world slowly moved. The voices in her head suddenly going away. "Y/N!" Someone screamed at her.

Y/N blinked and the world came back to present time. She saw the Winchester brothers in front of her. Their guns withdrawn and pointed at her. Y/N saw the blood on her hands and looked down to see her clothes ruined as well.

It felt like her memory had been wiped. She could barely remember the past week. She let out a gasp and scooted back to the corner. She was scared. Her hands started shaking. "No, no, no." She mumbled.

Sam lowered his weapon with a breath of relief. He pushed Dean's gun down. He slowly approached Y/N. He bent down, cracking his knees. He frowned as he looked at her. Her eyes were bloodshot and her hair was wild. Her clothes looked like it had old and new blood stains.

"Y/N... do you remember anything?" Sam asked gently. Dean watched them carefully, mainly watching out for Sam. Y/N was in shock and didn't say anything.

Sam frowned again and took a breath. "Y/N... this isn't easy for us... for me to see our friend like this. You're going to have to come back with us until we can get a story of what happened." Sam says. He helped Y/N up when she allowed it. Y/N glanced at Dean and saw his eyes. His look that said it all. Monster. But Y/N wasn't a monster. She couldn't be.

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The drive was silent. Y/N had been placed in the demo trap handcuffs just in case. For the safety of her friends. The Winchesters and Y/N had met while working the same case years ago. It was hard to work together but once they did, they made a great team.

Y/N stared down at her hands. Her fingernails looked roughed up too.

Dean kept looking back at Y/N. He was worried about her. He had never seen her like this. So broken and hurt. It made him wonder what happened to make her feel like this.

Soon Dean got them safely to their Men of Letters bunker. He watched as Sam helped Y/N out. He went to the trunk while Sam carefully walked Y/N inside.

He grabbed their duffel bags and followed right behind them.

Y/N looked around as they got to the last step of the stairs. "This is where you guys stay?" She asked. Dean walked over to the map table, throwing the duffel bags onto it.

"Yeah... we like it a lot." Sam says. Dean cracked a small smile.

"We even get our own rooms. First time I get to decorate something to call it my own." Dean admits.

"That must feel home and cozy to you both." She says, staring off.

"Yeah..." Sam says and shared a look with Dean. "I'm really glad you're talking again. You sound like yourself." He brought up.

"I... I barely remember what happened and I feel disgusting." Y/N suddenly shared. "I just... stop looking at me like I'm some freak. You both know... you both know I'm not." She mumbled the last part.

Sam rubbed her arm. "We know you're not. Take a deep breath." He told her. He watched her do so. "We just wanna understand what happened."

"You and me both. I'm scared." Y/N says. Dean frowned.

"There's no reason to be scared... look. How about we get you cleaned up and some dinner in your system. Then see if you can remember anything." Dean offered. Y/N nodded. "Okay, good." He said. He showed Y/N to the bathrooms while Sam got some small clothes picked out for her. He handed her the new clothes.