Dean Winchester imagines

Torture.

Blood, that was all you could taste on your chapped pink lips. Then you felt it, the next punch.
"WHERE IS DEAN?!" the demon roared in front of you.
Your head spun down and blood dropped from your already broken nose. "You'll never f-find him..."
"Oh really? I think otherwise" the 6'2" dark haired, demon possessed man said to you as he punched you once again.
The doors soon opened and you heard a voice of another, probably a demon.
"The king wants you to stop Kai. He wants her kept alive..."
You looked up to see the other demon who just spoke leave, and Kai smirk down at your bloody, bruised and cut body. He grabbed you by the hair, "I'm not finished with you yet, princess" he smirked before leaving.

Deans pov:
I was worried sick about (y/n), no one had seen her in 9 hours. Her phone was going to voicemail, she wasn't answering her texts and I just knew something had happened, something bad.
Sam soon rushed in, "d-dean! I know where (y/n) is!!" He says
My eyes widened as I heard Sam, "where is she?!" I stood up knocking the books off the table accidently.
Sam clenched his jaw and looked at Dean. "She's with Crowley..." He says. Dammit! I knew that son of a bitch would do something like this, I should've stayed with her.
Crowley soon picked up his phone, "squirrel" he heard the familiar British voice say down the line.
"Return (y/n)" I said demandingly.
You could sense that Crowley was smirking with what he said next, "only for the demon tablet.."
Was he being serious? He took my fiancé for the tablet? "Fine. Where do we meet?"
Crowley soon gave the destination and time of where to meet with the demon tablet.

-Le time of a de skip xD -

I waited anxiously for Crowley and (y/n) and soon enough they were here, assisted by another demon who was holding up a broken, beaten and bloody (y/n). It tore my heart in two to see her in such a state, and I vowed myself to kill every last demon that had hurt her.
"Ahem, the tablet..." Crowley says gesturing towards the stone slate in my tightly gripped hands.

Your pov:
You looked around and saw dean, he looked heartbroken. You felt weak, sick and broken. You noticed dean exchanging the tablet with Crowley and soon felt yourself collapse as the demon let go of you and vanishing along with a smug looking Crowley and the demon tablet. Dean caught you quickly and brushed the hair from your face.
"Baby! Your gonna be okay, ya hear me? I won't let anything bad happen to you" you felt his lips being pressed to your bloody forehead and you rested your head against his chest, hearing his heartbeat. He picked you up and brought you to the car.
"I'm gonna get you fixed up baby... " and there was cas, already by your side and pressing his fingers to your forehead, instantly healing you.
You give cas a weak smile and held onto dean hard as you began sobbing into his chest, you were glad you were back in his arms, glad to be safe again. But there was one problem, Crowley had the demon tablet.