A Hunter's Life (Dean Winchester X Reader)

Chapter 5

You reached the room Sam was placed in about a minute before Dean. Smiling at Sam you rushed over to him, hugging him tightly.

"Y/N, still a bit sore." Sam croaked out. 

"Oh! I'm so sorry!" You replied, letting go of Sam and examining his side. 

"It's fine, just a little looser hug next time." Sam smirked at you. 

'Damn, Winchester's and their smirks. And their looks. And even their body's...' You were brought out of your thoughts when Sam started talking again.

"Y/N, where is Dean?" Sam asked, cocking his head to the side- he looked just like a confused puppy.

"Um.." You felt your face burning. "He's... um... H-He's just... coming." You managed to stutter out. You quickly looked at the floor hoping Sam wouldn't see your bright red face. Sam frowned and opened his mouth about to say something but Dean walked through the door interrupting him.

"Sammy! You okay?" Dean said relieved. He walked over to Sam's side, the opposite to which you were standing on. He glanced at you for a split second before looking back down at his brother.

"Yeah, I'm fine Dean." Sam replied, though he did not look that convincing.

"Sam, you're obviously not. What's wrong? Does it still hurt?" 

"No, it's... um" Sam looked over at you.

"It's fine Sammy, she can hear."

"Yeah, well... it's the demon. The one that killed her parents. I found him... actually he found me." Sam said gesturing towards his wound. "He was powerful Dean, like seriously powerful- more powerful than you thought. I couldn't kill him. He told me that he had to finish the job...that..." Sam paused looking at you with his puppy dog eyes.

"Carry on. It's okay." You told Sam, intrigued.

"Fine. He told me that he was going to kill Y/N and anybody who protected her." Sam blurted out, avoiding eye contact with you. You were stunned. 

"Wow, I've got a death wish." You said half smiling. Instead of being completely terrified, you, surprisingly, felt completely calm. "Well, an even better reason for me to kill this bitch." You said laughing.

"Y/N, It's okay. You don't have to act tough. I know you must be scared." Sam said reaching out and placing a hand on your shoulder.

"Actually Sam, for some reason I feel not the least bit scared, just more spurred on to kill him."

"Y/N. Come on. We can handle this, you won't need to get involved, we can protect you." Dean said, finally making eye contact with you.

"I won't need to get involved? I THINK I'M ALREADY INVOLVED DEAN!" You shouted at him. "He killed my parents, he tried to kill me, now he has a death order for me. I think that I might be slightly involved." You said sarcastically. "We've gone over this Dean. I am going after this demon!"

"THAT'S BEFORE I KNEW HOW DANGEROUS THIS DEMON WAS!" Dean frowned and looked down at the ground.

You softened. "I'm sure you could handle it, I'm sure you could protect me. But I don't want to just sit around, watching you get hurt because of me. I want to face him myself. He wants to kill me, but I'm going to kill him first." Dean looked back up to you, the hurt fading away.

"Well, if you're going to kill this son of a bitch you'll need some training." Dean said smirking at you.

"Seriously?" You said surprised.

"Well, you are very stubborn and you would go after the demon anyway, so I got to give you a chance." Dean winked at you.

"This is my life you're joking about right now!" You said placing a hand on your chest, pretending to act hurt. Dean smiled but that quickly faded and his face turned serious again.

"Seriously though, this is very dangerous, you could get killed. Are you sure you want..."

"I'm sure Dean." You said interrupting Dean.

"Okay, well we will get straight to training once my brother here gets his lazy arse out this bed."

"Dude, I just got stabbed 3 times in my side" Sam said defensively.

"Alright don't cry about it." Dean said winding Sam up. Sam narrowed his eyes at his brother before smiling.

"Seriously, you guys joke about death and getting stabbed. You are really messed up." You said looking between the two brothers.

"Welcome to the world of the Winchester's. You haven't seen the half of it sweetheart." Dean replied, smirking at you once again. You smiled back at Dean. The three of you sat in comfortable silence for a few seconds before the doctor walked in.

"Hello.  I've gone over Sam's condition and I think that he can be released in a couple of hours at sunrise." The doctor said. You noticed he looked a lot more confident than before, not quite himself.

"Are you sure?" You asked. "Isn't it a bit soon?"

"I have no idea." The doctor gave an evil smile. "I'm just a demon after all." The doctor's eyes flashed black before running towards you. In shock you just stood unable to move. 

"Y/N!" You heard Dean shout. You snapped out of your shock. You reflexes took over and you punched the demon around the jaw just before it stabbed you. You knocked it to the ground, the knife falling from it's grasp. You quickly jumped on top of the demon, your knees either side of his body pinning down an arm each.

"You killed my parents you son of a bitch!" You spat in it's face.

"Mmm not quite darling. I'm just a companion of his. He's a lot more powerful than I. You're really going to struggle trying to kill him, if you can't even kill me."

"Who says I can't kill you?" You said as Dean chucked you the Demon knife. The demon smirked before flinging you across the room. You smashed into the wall; the force knocking you out. 

You fluttered your eyes open. Your vision was blurred and you could hear a faint voice. You looked up to see three blurry figures. Two up against the wall and one below them on the ground.

"Well, which Winchester should I kill first? eenie meenie miney mo." You heard a voice say. You lifted your head forward, lightly touching the wound at the back. You cringed at pain, closing your eyes shut tightly. You took your hand away bringing it around into your view. Opening your eyes again you looked at your blooded hand. You pushed against the wall at a failed attempt of standing but dizziness overcame you and fell back down. As you fell down your hand landed on the demon knife. You picked it up, debating whether to try and chuck it to one of the brothers or try and get up yourself. 

'Come on Y/N. Get up!' You kept telling yourself.

"Well it looks like the famous Dean Winchester will be first. Sam are you ready to watch your brother die, again?" The demon said laughing.

"I don't know about Sam but I'm not!" You called from across the room, spinning the knife towards the demon. The Demon snapped his attention around to you, only to be stabbed by the knife in the neck. The Demon dropped down to his knees, bright light's coming from his mouth and the knife.

"You b-bitch. He will...kill you." The Demon cursed before the lights flicked out and he fell to the floor. Sam and Dean were released from their hold and fell down to the ground. Sam went to the Demon removing the knife from his neck. Dean rushed over to you scooping you up in his arms.

"Let's get out of here before more of them turn up." Dean said carrying you out of the hospital and sliding you into the back of the impala. Sam joined you in the back holding your head in his lap. Dean jumped in the drivers seat. He started the engine and roared out of the hospital onto the road. After a couple of minutes you sat up.

"How was that?" you said smiling looking at Sam. Dean looked in the mirror at you.

"That was pretty awesome." Dean replied, grinning at you.