The Perks of Being A Winchester

Chapter 26: Reunion

You drive at full speed, wanting nothing more than to be re-united with Dean. Fortunately, the Ferrai is fast. It's a wonder you don't get pulled over. After several hour of nonstop driving, the Ferrai chimes. You realize you have ten miles until empty.
"Shit!" You hiss. You're at least twenty miles from where you think the bunker is and the last gas station was half an hour ago. It's ten at night, so darkness surrounds the car. On top of it all, it's pouring rain. You increase your speed, hoping to make it, but the water pouring down from the sky makes it hard to control the car. Going at 120 miles per hour, you're nervous as hell.
Suddenly, three deer run across the road in front of you.
"Son of a bitch!" You scream, slamming in the brakes. You swerve and go off the road, fortunately into an open field. The car flips and rolls twice, re opening all your injuries and adding a few bumps and bruises to your already abused body. When the world stops spinning, you look around and realize you're close. Maybe you can walk to the bunker from here. You grab your backpack and slug it over your shoulder before double checking that the car won't start before you step out into the pouring rain. You're soaked in seconds, but despite your chattering teeth, you head in the direction of the bunker.
In about two hours, you're soaked to the bone but close. You force yourself to keep limping forward. You walk by the side of the road, near the edge of the forest. Suddenly, you hear a faint voice.
"Y/N!" It sounds like Sam. But why would they be out of the bunker? They didn't know you were coming, right? It must be your mind playing tricks on you. You just miss them so much. You keep going and then hear another voice, this time louder and closer. But this voice is Deans.
"Y/N! Y/N!"
"Dean?" You croak out quietly. You clear your throat and call out again. "Dean?!"
"Y/N!" Deans voice is full of grief and desperation. Breaking off the road and into the forest, You run towards him as fast as your broken body allows.
"Dean! Dean, I'm here!" You stumble blindly through the dark trees and the foliage of the forest. Suddenly you run into something solid and moving. A bright light shines in your face. You blink rapidly, trying to see when suddenly your ribs and stomach scream in protest as your body is crushed by a bear hug. You suck in air through your nose and smell that warm, clean Dean scent you've missed so much.
"Oh my god. Y/N. I can't believe this. It's not happening." Dean mumbles. He suddenly breaks the hug and slams his lips against yours. It's a frantic, hungry kiss and you kiss him back with a passion you didn't know existed. You run your hands through his hair and over his face as the rain pours down over the two of you. Dean frantically grabs fistfuls of your hair and of your jacket. He starts sobbing.
"I thought you were dead. I thought I lost you." He cries into you shoulder. You hug him close and kiss him again. "Is this really you?" He whispers.
"Yes." You say quietly. "Oh, Dean."
"I've died every day wishing to hear your voice." He scoops you up in his arms and frowns. "Y/N, where the hell have you been? You're light as a feather." Suddenly, Sam and Cas pull you two apart.
"What the hell, Sam!" Dean shouts as his brother holds him back and Cas grabs you. He passes a hand over your face and you black out.
When you wake up, you're tied to a chair in the bunker, under a Devils trap. Cas throws holy water on you and Sam approaches with a silver knife. Dean is nowhere to be seen. Sam gives you an apologetic look.
"Wheres Dean?" You mumble.
"You'll see him soon." Cas says.
"I'm sorry, Y/N, we just have to be safe." You nod and Sam rolls up your jacket sleeve and gasps in horror, seeing all the cuts and bruises on your arm.
"What the hell happened to you?" He whispers.
"Come on Sammy! Just cut me open already! I want to see Dean!" You say frantically. Suddenly, you flash back to the basement where the demon held you. You're tied up as he cuts you up and kills Becky.
"No!" You scream in pain and fear both in your flashback and now. Sam looks at Cas before making a cut on your arm with the blade. You close your eyes and fight back sobs. The ropes holding you to the chair are too tight and you're scared. You just want Dean. Sam suddenly takes off the ropes and you spring to your feet, wincing as your whole body complains. Cas grabs your hand and touches your face. A tingling heat shoots through your body as Cas heals you. You're as good as new in a few seconds, but there are still scars all over your body.
"They were inflicted by demonic powers, so I can't make the scars go away." Cas explains. You nod.
"Dean?" You whisper. Cas leads you down the hall towards the bedroom you once shared with Dean. He was laying in there the last time you saw him before you were taken. You fight back tears again and slowly open the door. Dean lays sleeping on the bed. He's wearing a pair of jeans, blue socks, and a green shirt. You go over and gently touch his arm. He opens his eyes fast and when he sees you, he sits up. He stares at you for a second before busting into tears. He grabs you and pulls you into his lap, against his chest. You sob with him and press your face into his shoulder.
"I thought I lost you. I thought you were dead. You just vanished." Dean chokes out.
"I'm so sorry. I'm so so sorry. I was stupid and I'm sorry and I just," Dean kisses your lips, cutting off your broken apology.
"Don't be sorry, just kiss me. I've missed you so much. I love you. You're safe now, and I'm never going to let anything bad happen to you ever again." You kiss him again and then push away from Dean a little bit and strip off your jacket. You pull off his shirt and kiss him again, pressing your hands to his muscular chest. He wraps his warm arms around you and then frowns. He runs his hands over your back and up and down your arms.
"Y/N, you were always tiny, but now you feel to me like you've lost at least twenty or thirty pounds. Where the hell have you been?"
"I'll tell you all about it tomorrow. I can't relive that tonight, Dean. I just got you back. Please, just give me one night."
"I'll give you as long as you need. Don't be afraid. You're safe." Dean kisses your throat and pulls off your shirt. You stand up and remove your boots and jeans. Dean stands up and whispers "Come here." You stumble a bit into his arms and you fall into the bed, wrapped in his arms.
"I love you." He whispers in your ear.