Dean Winchester imagines

Demons

A/n: okay so I know this is completely not going along with the plot from the "Soul" section but I thought this would be just cute and yah xD so enjoy! Whoever actualy reads these 😂
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Your pov
Dean. Where was he?!
You were currently surrounded by 5 demons and with only your demon knife to protect you. You couldn't take them all on at once. So where were these god damn winchesters when you need them?!
"Hoping for your boyfriend and his baby brother to show up, huh?" You heard one snarl at you from across the circle that was slowly coming towards you, tightening the chance of an escape.
"Oh no... Princess over here thinks she can take all of us on!" You heard another and they all began to laugh.
You could sure as hell fight but if you couldn't make it out of this one then you'd at least die trying.
Swinging your knife at the demon in front of you, you stab her in the shoulder. Her whole body flashed red and she fell to the floor.
You looked around at the others who were all looking at you angrily.
"Who's next?!" You yell over the heavy breathing of these 4 dreadful demons standing around you.
"Get her! But don't hurt her! Boss wants the winchesters so she's our.... Bait" the last word hung in the air as you tried stabbing another but got knocked out by a heavy force to the back of your head.

Deans pov
Dean looked around the parking lot, "dammit sammy! Where is (Y/N)?!" He yells, "we shouldn't of let her go into the bar alone! I swear to god if anythin happens to her-" but he was cut off by Sam.
"Well find her dean... Just get Cas..." He says trying to sound reassuringly but it isn't really helping the situation.

Your pov
You woke up in a chair, instantly going to stand up but you couldn't due to the ropes around your ankles and wrists tying you to the chair.
You got slapped across the face and looked up to see one of those douchebag demons with a huge grin on his face infront of you. Oh, how you'd love to stab him in that pretty little face he has just to see his eyes flash and then die.
"So... Here's how it's gonna work, I ask a question and you answer.... Or" he says
"Or what?!" You spat at him.
He slowly wiped his face and looked up at his fellow demons. "Or my boys here will be sure to have some fun with you"
You looked around and saw one holding a pair of pliers and one holding a hammer.
But you were soon cut off from saying anything as the one who originally spoke grabbed your face turning it back to him, "where's the Winchesters?!"
"Go to hell..." You mumble, not wanting to give away their location or the bunker. Heck you didn't even know where they were at the moment, for all you knew they could be at a bar drinking.
"Been there, done that, got the t-shirt darling, now I will ask you again, where are the winchesters?" He snarls at you, his breath was disgusting.
"Probably findin' a way to kill you right now..." You smirk up at him.
"...boys..." He steps away and another steps in front of you with a knife, he drags the flat edge against your soft skin of your arm and smirked as he twisted it around and cut down it.
The pain was unbearable, you screamed in agony as blood trailed down your arms, past your finger tips and onto the cold stone floor of the somewhat dungeon you were in. Maybe it was a basement. You didn't know.

Deans pov
"Okay so your saying my baby is in there right now and getting tortured and you want to make a plan?!" Dean says slamming his fists down on the dashboard of the impala.
"Dean there's precautions... We don't know how many demons are in there." Castiel replies.
Dean shook his head. "I don't care! I'm getting my baby out!" And with that he jumps out the car and runs into the building.

Your pov
You were weak, multiple deep cuts laying across your fatigued body, stubbed out cigarettes burning your already bloody and dirty skin, your ring finger crushed by the hammer.
"Go to hell asshole..." You mumble as the demon with the pliers came towards you.
"Oh but sweetie-" then suddenly his body flashed red and dropped to the ground revealing your saviour. Dean. He ran over and looked at you as Sam and Castiel took out the other demons
"Dean..." You mumble,
"No no no (y/n) I'm sorry! I shouldn't have left you alone in that bar! Your gonna be okay, you hear me?! Everything's going to be just fine baby..." He undid the ropes and picked you up bridal style, "cas!"
Castiel was by your side in an instant and hovered his hands over you as he healed you.
You took a deep breath and dean looked down at you once you were fully healed.
"I love you (Y/N)," he says to you as he leant closer to you.
Butterfly's began to dance in your stomach, your saviour Dean Winchester was here holding you and nothing could be more better, "I love you too.." And you crashed your lips against his.