Supernatural Preferences and Imagines

-.-They Save You-.-

Requested by: FaithLinn

Trigger warning: Torture

Dean-

"Sammy! Step on it!" You felt the impala engine groan as it was being pushed to the limit. "Come on Y/n, stay with me." You were lying in Dean's arms in the backseat, the hunt had gone terribly wrong leaving you bleeding to your death. You knew that the hospital was too far away, the hunt had been closer to the bunker, so that was probably where you were headed.

You had multiple gashes that ran from your chest to your waist. There were rumors of demons nearby, when you left to fight, you didn't realize that they also brought hell hounds.

You gasped with pain as Dean applied more pressure to the wound.

"Almost home, don't worry."

A couple minutes passed and you started blacking out. You couldn't even tell when the car stopped and Dean carried you into the bunker, setting you on a table and starting to stitch up your wounds. Last thing you saw were those beautiful fan fiction green eyes...

You slowly blinked into focus. There was a pain on your chest and you carefully moved you hand to see that you had stitches. You groaned and turned to survey your surroundings, the first thing you saw was Dean sitting in a chair at your side, sleeping.

"Dean." You hit his arm.

"Y/n!" he shouted and bolted upright, then he saw that you were awake. "Don't you do that again! You nearly gave me a freakin' heart attack."

Sam-

You were tracking down a ghost that had been drowning people in Redfish Lake, Idaho. You and Sam rented a boat to patrol the area for any more victims while Dean went to burn the bones.

"There!" You pointed as you saw a man being forcefully dragged under. You quickly slipped off your shoes and took off your shirt, (you were wearing a sports bra,) and dove under. You saw the man a few feet below you and you grabbed his hand, trying to pull him to the surface.

You gasped in air and the man started coughing up water, at least he was alive. Sam drove the boat up next to you and pulled the man up, then you felt something grab your ankle...

You kicked and thrashed, but you didn't have any iron to battle the ghost off. Your lungs started burning and you could hear your heart frantically pounding. Your vision started going blurry then you blacked out.

You felt hands doing compressions on your chest and you rolled over, coughing up water.

"Oh thank God!" You finally got your breath back and stared up at Sam who lurched forwards and wrapped you into a hug.

"Ferris Bueller my hero," you muttered with a smile.

"Wow, Y/n."

"Had to."

Castiel-

A couple of demons thought it would be fun to capture and torture you for information. They kidnapped you in the middle of the night and you woke up to find yourself strapped to a metal chair.

"Why don't you tell us where your lover, Castiel, is and we'll let you free all nice and pretty."

You only glared at the demon.