Dean Winchester imagines

First meet

Darkness, it was everywhere. I couldn't see due to the blindfold over my eyes. Pulling at my wrists which were bound together by rope behind me only left me with more scratches and bruises.
Fuck, where was I?! I thought to myself, how did I even get here?
Demons, playing their games like they usually do. Probably wanting answers, so many questions they asked me. Dean Winchester? Sam Winchester? Who were they and why where these demons so pumped about them? The only name I knew that they asked me about was my dear old uncle Bobby Singer.
I soon heard a crash and the doors open to the room I was in.
"Dean! There's a girl in here!" You hear a voice shout. Ah yes, finally someone to save- wait did the male just say Dean?
You felt the blindfold be removed from your eyes and the light instantly blinded you, you had been blindfolded for about 2 days now. Closing your eyes quickly to shelter them from the burning light you felt the ropes being undone and your hands being let free.
You opened your eyes again slowly and came into focus with a very big man in front of you, what I mean by big is tall. This man was at least 6'4, he had long brown hair and hazel eyes, cute. But that's when you saw the other guy, dirty blond hair, candy apple green eyes, 6'0. Woah. Now that was hot.
"Dean help me get her up.." The long haired guy says a he slipped a hand behind your back to help you up. But you couldn't, looking down at your legs you relized there were cuts, multiple deeps ones that layed all over your thighs. You still had your denim shorts on but they were bloody from the cuts that covered your legs from the torture you had gone through.
"Sammy we need to get her to hospital.." Dean says.
Guessing the taller one was sammy or Sam, you didn't really care about the nickname.
"Wait... Are you... Hunters?" You ask the two men before you as you slowly stood up, your legs aching from the sitting down in the same position and all the wounds.
They both nodded and before they could say anything you interrupted, "winchesters? Good, now take me to Bobby Singer, I don't need a god damn hospital.."
Dean raised a brow, "bobby?"
You nodded, "nooo... The king of hell who put me here will do just fine. YES OF COURSE BOBBY!" you say, your sarcastic side showing extremely.
This earned a slight chuckle from Sam as he looked over at a widened eyed dean. "You heard the girl dean"
"(Y/n) my name is (y/n)" you mutter as you walk towards the door. Dead bodies layed everywhere from the once before demons from hell who possessed the poor people who's souls were taken and forced to leave. Sighing you walked towards the door and the brothers followed you.
As you got outside you saw a black Chevy impala and nodded, "sweet ride.." You say.
Dean nodded, "I think me and you are going to get on just fine (y/n)" he says with a smile.
Sam sighed, "dean stop flirting and let's just get her to Bobby's..."