Dean Winchester Imagines

Imagine... Dean saving you from a demon

"Stupid Dean with his stupid rules," you mumbled as you drove your car, "He can go screw himself because I can take care of myself," You drove through the small town and you slowly cooled off. You realized that you were overreacting and being stupid. Dean was just trying to keep you safe after all. As you began to head back to the motel when you saw a grocery store and turned into it's parking lot. You walked in and looked around, "What kind of grocery store doesn't have pie?"
"Excuse me Miss, are you looking for something?" An employee asked you.
"Yeah, do you have any pie?" You questioned.
"Oh, I'm sorry, we're all out of pie today. We'll get another shipment tomorrow," he paused, "that is, if you make it to tomorrow," the boy's eyes turned black and he grabbed your arm. There was no one else in the store, meaning there was no one that could help you. The demon grabbed your other arm and put them behind your back.
"Let me go you son of a bitch!" You yelled wrestling to get free. He threw you against a wall and pull out a knife.
"Why don't we hear you scream?" He smiled as he pointed the knife towards your cheek. All of a sudden the demon fell to the ground, dead. Behind him you saw Dean trying to catch his breath.
"I don't get a thank you?" He joked, "I mean I did just save your ass."
"Thank you," you said as you pulled the hair out of your face.
"No, I mean a real thank you," he said.
"I was gonna bring you a pie but then this happened," you answered.
"Pie would have been nice," Dean smiled.
"You're gonna have to settle for the next best thing," you responded.
"And that is?" He asked. You kissed Dean and as you pulled away, Dean pulled you back for one more kiss, "forget the pie."
"Thanks for saving me again," you said as you walked out of the store.