Supernatural Xreader

Unknown caller- Dean

"I vote burgers." Dean calls from the drivers seat. You and the boys had just finished off a demon and we're headed to the bunker. You didn't feel hungry, but now that he mentioned it, you were a bit peckish. Sam groaned from the passenger seat, causing you to laugh. Sam wasn't the biggest fan of burger. You didn't have any preference, you just wanted wanted food in all honesty. For the next two minutes Sam and Dean bickered about where they should eat. Finally they look back at you. "(Y/N) what do you think?" Dean asked loo king at you through the review mirror. You shrugged.
"I don't care. Whatever." You tell him.
"That's two votes for burgers!" Dean yells.
"What Dean?!?" Sam yells. He doesn't really argue he just pouted and slumped in his seat. You giggled at there mindless bickering as you traveled down the long empty road towards the nearest burger joint.

After about another's hour you felt the car jolt to a stop. You sat up and leapt out of the car the smell of crappy burgers and stale french fries suddenly filed your nose. You felt at home with places like this, always having been to one each case. You lead the way to the counter ordering a plain cheeseburger with mayo and ketchup. You got your number of the order and searched for a halfway decent looking table. You sat across from Dean and Sam patiently waiting for your burgers. The boys and you start talking about potential cases when your phone starts to buzz. You look down to see an unknown number flashing across your screen. Hmm maybe it's a case. You took the call and walked out outside.
"Hello?" You answer as you open the door to the outside. The line goes dead and you shrug about to walk inside. Suddenly you feel a wet cloth on placed over your mouth. You struggle before spiraling into blackness.

You wake up tied to a chain fence. Wonderful. There's a throbbing pain in your head and you grunt in pain. A man steps out from behind you, he smirks evilly at you. You respond with sticking out your foot causing him to trip and fall on his face. You smirk biting on your laughs. He gets up immediately lunging at you. He grasps your throat pressing you into the fence. You gasp for air and furiously thrash your feet. Then you watch the man release his grip drop to the ground. Standing there was one half of the Winchester family. Dean. He had stabbed the man who was now lying on the ground motionless. You catch your breath as Dean frantically un-ties you. "Are you okay." He says holding you by your arms.
"What-what is it." You look down at the lifeless body. Dean ignored your comment.
"(Y/N) are you okay!" He asks again panicked.
"Fine!" You say desperate for answers. But before you could get them Dean pulls you into a tight embrace.
"He wasn't anything." He told you, squeezing you even tighter. "He was just a creep." You rest your chin on his shoulder, hoping this moment would never end.