Supernatural Imagines

Art the Clown (Sam x Reader)

Warning- graphic descriptions
Summary: Sam, Dean, and Y/N investigate to take down Art the Clown. Sam and Y/N aren't much help since they both share a clown phobia.

Y/N ran outside and sat down on a bench outside the sheriffs office. She put her head in her hands. She could hear the boys catching up to her.

"Hey, Y/N, what's wrong?" Dean asked gently. He saw Sam eventually get to them. Dean was bent down in front of Y/N to see what's going on. Y/N was almost having a full blown panic attack. She was taking deep and dramatic breaths as she tried to calm herself down.

This case wasn't going to be easy for them. The sheriff had revealed to them that a killer clown psycho was killing all these poor people. They called him "Art the Clown". He looked very sinister and lived up to that description. The deaths were brutal and gory. He would do the most terrible things.

Y/N had a lot of trauma that involved clowns when she was younger. She felt all that trauma being brought back up. She felt a hand on her back. It was Dean's. He rubbed her back soothingly. "Deep breaths. There ya go." Dean said. Y/N finally calmed down after another ten or so minutes. She looked up at them. "Wanna talk about it?" He asked her.

"I-I can't do this, case." Y/N's lip trembled. "Dean, clowns are my number one no go. Please." She told him.

"That's what this is about?" Dean asked. He wasn't judging. "I didn't know you had a clown phobia like Sammy." He admits. He looked to his brother. He saw Sam looking a little bit panicked at the news of the case too. "I can't be short two people here, guys." Dean told them. He stood up. "You heard the sheriff, he's dangerous."

"Dean, PLEASE. Please don't let us do this case." Y/N started crying. "We should just leave." She says.

"Hey, hey!" Dean said in between both of them. "I need you both to take a deep breath and man up. They said it's a psycho killer they've been trying to kill, right? That means he's human." He reassured them both. "If it can bleed, you can kill it." He reminded them.

"I hate you so much right now." Sam says to Dean and helped Y/N up. He hugged her and tried to calm her down. He kissed her head and pet her hair. Y/N seemed to calm down a bit more in Sam's arms. After all, the two were dating.

"You two better help me or I'll kick both of your asses wearing a clown costume!" Dean threatened them. He went to the car and got in. He shook his head, starting Baby up.

Y/N pulled back and looked up at Sam. "Sam, what if we don't make it out alive?" She asked.

"We're gonna make it out alive. We just need to see what this guy's deal is. Why he kills." Sam says.

"What if it's a trap?" She asked him. Sam stayed silent.

"I don't know, honey." He kissed the top of her head again. Y/N sniffled.

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The three went back to the motel and changed out of their interview outfits. They changed into their casual hunting outfits.

"Did they say where he hangs around?" Y/N asked the boys as she fixed her hair.

Dean's jaw tightened. "Old carnival grounds. Abandoned rides, faded tents... perfect place for a psycho who enjoys watching people squirm before he kills them."

Y/N swallowed hard. Sam squeezed her hand. "We stick together. No surprises."

Dean revved Baby's engine. "Nightfall, we move out. And try not to die screaming."