Supernatural One-Shots!!

Sam #1

A/N: Hey guys! 

Here's a fluffy Sam and reader! 

Enjoy!

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You were hunting a Djin, and it had you backed into a corner, when you tried to dive past it to your dagger it caught you by the neck and pinned you back in the corner and you winced in pain. You thought that you heard something but you were quickly reminded of the problem you were in when the Djin pressed you harder into the corner, constricting your throat. Meanwhile the brothers had kicked down the back door to old warehouse that the Djin (and you) were in. You watched with blurry vision as the Djin's hand started to glow a bright blue, you were using all of the strength you had left to keep the glowing-blue hand away, but the Djin was slowly but surely overpowering you. 

You tried to turn your head in a last feeble attempt to avoid getting poisoned when a tall man with long hair ran out of no where and shouted;

"HEY OVER HERE!"

The Djin released your neck and ran towards him. You collapsed on to the cold concrete floor,  you hold your hands out to catch yourself but you scraped your hands and a loud pop came from your wrist. You cried out in pain as you felt the ligaments in your wrist snap, fiber by fiber. 

Crying on the floor, and clutching your wrist, you crane your neck to try to see what is going on. The tall man lets the Djin back him in the corner, and right as his broad shoulders hit the walls he shouted,

"NOW DEAN!"

Then a slightly shorter man came out from behind a stack of boxes and stabbed the Djin in the back, twisting to ensure the kill. The taller man runs over to you, scooping you up into his arms and runs you out to a sleek black car. It looks familiar, but trying to focus on something other than crying or just staying conscious hurts too much right now. 

The man gently lays you down and slides in next to you, and he pulls your shaking body into his lap. You use the last of your strength to look up at him and then your eyes lock together, you immediately recognize those concerned puppy eyes. You haven't seen them in years, the eyes of the man you have always loved.

"Sammy?" you whispered, barely audible. 

You start to feel your consciousness slip away and your head slumps forward,

"Hey, hey, hey! Stay with me!" 

 He cups your face and makes you look at him, but then squints and then his eyes widen,