Supernatural Father-Daughter Imagines

My Daughter Is Possessed (Dean Imagine) PT 1

Sup, Super-Bitches? I just wanna say how much I love this picture. Misha Collins IS my spirit animal. So this one will have multiple parts to it, most likely 3 or 4, so I'll attempt to update soon. Remember, if you want to be in a chapter, (using your first name ONLY), just comment or message me. Add some minor details if you want them part of the chapter.
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Fear. That's all I knew at this point. It was my first hunt in a while, and it just so happened to be Crowley and his idiot demons. "Well I haven't seen you in a while, Y/n! How've you been, Darling?" He asked. "Better than you're about to be, Crowley." I growled. Before I could do anything, I had demons surrounding me. Dad and Sam didn't know I already went in the abandoned warehouse, and were probably outside looking for me. "Shit." I mumbled, pulling my demon blade from its sheath on my thigh. "You won't hurt us with that pig-sticker!" One taunted. I knew he was right. These were Crowley's demons, they were probably stronger than most others. They came at me all at once. Two holding my arms and forcing me on my knees. "You've lost your touch, Y/n." Crowley sighed, walking away. "You know what to do." He called back. A black mist appeared in the air, and went into my eyes. I took one last breath of air before I was let go of and slumped forward on the floor. 'Hmm, I like it in here!' The demon spoke into my mind. "Y/n!" Dad shouted, running over to me. I felt the black leave my eyes as I rolled on my back. "We have to get her to Bobby's." Sam said. Dad picked me up bridal style and raced out to the Impala. "DRIVE, SAM!" He snapped. Sam sped off towards Sioux Falls, South Dakota, while I was hanging on for dear life, this freaking demon controlling me.