Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Criminal (d.w)

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader

Word Count: ~2.7k (including lyrcis)

Warnings: minor angst

Summary: Dean comes into your interrogation room after being caught by the FBI, and you immediately fall for him. Months of hunting with him lead your heart down a path you know it won't return from. You can't help it. You're in love with a criminal.

Author's Note: This is based on the song Criminal by Britney Spears. Any and all comments are greatly appreciated! <3

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The place is buzzing with chatter. Two people whom the FBI has been looking for are now in their custody. You're the lead in this case, so you'll be the first to question them. You grab the file on your way to the interrogation room and look it over.

"Is he talking?" you ask your coworker.

"No. Neither of them has said a word."

"They'll talk. They all do."

If there is one thing you know for sure is that you can make just about anyone talk, and these Winchesters are not going to be the exception. You walk into the room, and Dean looks up. The second you two lock eyes, something sparks between you. His eyes are so green, it's like looking into an endless forest. The kind of green you can only imagine in books.

"It's about time," he smirks. "I'll take a cheeseburger. Extra onions."

You sit across from him and look at him. "You think you're funny, don't you?"

He purses his lips as if he's thinking about it. "I think I'm adorable."

You open the file and sift through the contents. "It's nice to finally meet you in person, Dean. You've been a naughty boy, haven't you?"

"Are you gonna punish me?"

You want to answer, but you don't think your superiors will like you baiting him by responding the way you want to.

"My name is Special Agent Y/N with the FBI, and I've got to say, you've racked up quite the rap sheet. Shall I tell you the charges you're facing?"

"If that will make you feel better," he shrugs.

"Mail fraud, credit card fraud, grave desecration, armed robbery, kidnapping, and three counts of first-degree murder. Your brother is also involved in an active murder case. I think the term 'screwed' is too much of an understatement for you two."

Dean looks around as if he's admiring the room decor. He spots the camera and the two-way mirror before looking back at you.

"Well, where there is life, there's hope, right?"

You nod and flip through the file that contains everything he's done for the past few years. You come across pictures of John Winchester's journal, something your guys found in their possessions. You don't know what to make of the journal, but it's important since it looks like it's been used for years.

"Your father, John, taught you well, I see. He taught you to cover your tracks. I'm impressed, if I'm being honest, but your shit will catch up to you eventually, and it has."

"Is that so?" he asks quietly.

"What I don't get is how you evaded us for years, and you got tripped up by a motion detector. That seems like a pretty rookie move for someone with so much experience."

"Well, we can't all be perfect, can we?"

You're about to respond when the door opens. Dean's lawyer walks into the room, and you know you're done for now.