Supernatural Preferences and Imagines

You're Gonna Miss Me- Meg

(A/N this story is written girlXgirl. If you are uncomfortable with that, that's fine, just don't read it. Also, this is my first girlXgirl imagine and I really want to know what you all think of it. So if you could comment and tell me, that would be awesome! Shanks!)

"Go. Save Castiel."

You watched as Meg grinned as she stared down Crowley.

She was going to be killed. Of course your brothers didn't care that much. But you did.

Meg was truly the person you loved. And you knew that even though she was a demon, she loved you as well.

"(Y/N)!" Called Dean. "Hurry!"

You glanced back at your brother and then back to Meg.

You fell to the ground in anger.

Meg turned away and rushed over to you, laying your head in her lap.

"Oh, dammit, (Y/N)."

You gazed into Meg's eyes and smiled. "Please. Come with us."

Meg smiled a crooked smile. "I can't. The boys already dislike me enough. I love you, but I can't come."

You closed your eyes and breathed out slow. You wanted to make your moment last as long as you could.

"It's okay." Meg said. "It's okay, I'll see you again soon. I promise."

You shook your head and buried your face into Meg's stomach.
"No! It's unfair; let Crowley take me, not you."

"Then I couldn't live without you and I'd die anyways," she said. "And then we'd be in the same boat we're in now."

She held you close as you cried.

You could feel the eyes of Dean and Sam boring into the back of your head.

You didn't care one bit. "Go. Keep yourself safe."

She kisses you softly. "I love you."

You got up slow with her help and hobbled over to your brothers who held you close. Just before you got in the car you watched as Crowley stabbed Meg in the stomach with the angel blade.

"No!" You screamed, falling again to the ground and pouring your soul into your screams. "No! No! No!"

Dean and Sam clutched you to their chests as you cried and screamed.

You'd not only lost your best friend; you'd lost your other half.

The half of your heart that could never be replaced. Never in a million years.

Crowley was smirking at Meg's dead body on the ground. Blood was pouring from her wound.

"I'll kill you, Crowley!" You screeched. "I promise, I'll torture you, then kill you, then get Cas to bring you back to life, repeat."

Crowley chuckled in your direction and disappeared.

Finally your bothers loaded you into the impala and you drove away, gazing out the back window at the lifeless body of your one and only.

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Hello darkness, my old friend 😭