Something's Growing Stronger (Dean WinchesterXReader) #Wattys2016

Chapter 2

       I blushed as he lifted me up. He set me on his feet and stepped away. He wouldn't meet my gaze.
     "Thanks Dean." I blushed even more when he looked at me.
     "No problem." Somewhere, Sam was giggling in the background.
     "Aren't you supposed to be researching what is the main cause of the Reaper?" Dean asked, and Sam raised his hands in defeat.
     "As long as you guys help me, I will."

       Eventually, we found the cause. Some teenagers had been practicing Black Magic and demonic summoning.
      "We've got to find these teenagers. Before someone gets hurt." I say, and draw my gun.
      "Woah, put that away we're in a library!" Sam whisper-shouted. I did so quickly. I glanced at Dean, and he was looking in his fathers journal. So we need to find the group tonight before they try anything stupid.
     "Well, I know the perfect place for a demonic cult to hangout. I've lived in Texas for about a year," I say, and motion for the Winchesters to follow me out. They did, and we got into the impala.
     "I'll drive." I hopped into the driver seat as Dean was in the passenger. Sam was in the back with his dad's journal.
-UP AHEAD SPOILER ALERT FOR SEASON 1 AND HALF OF SEASON 2-
    "So where's your family?" Dean asked, curiosity taking over his tone of voice. I shrugged.
   "Dead."
  "Oh. I'm sorry." Dean looked down. I put a reassuring hand on his shoulder, and faced him, glancing at him every once in a while.
  "Don't be. It wasn't your fault. How about yours?" I say, and gaze at him for about 5 seconds.
"My mom was killed by the demon that took my dads soul and the Colt. My dad sacrificed his soul to save my life." One single tear ran down Dean's face. I wiped the tear away gently and Dean looked at me with surprise. I gave him a small smile, and we reached our destination.

       " 'Salem's Lot. It's a little abandoned town. People left it for dead around 1823 when they found out that the Marsten house, that mansion over there," I pointed to a mansion on a hill, "was practicing demonic activity and raising vampires.
        "There was a huge vampire hunt, maybe your dad attended? But they killed about all the vampires that were nesting in that house. Now the town is ACTUALLY abandoned, but people will practice demonic witchcraft and whatnot." I explain, and take a big breath. Dean and Sam's jaws were ajar and Dean muttered,
       "She's almost as nerdy as you, Sammy."
      "Don't call me that!" Sam muttered back. I gave them a crooked smile and decided to tie my (h/l) (H/c) hair in a ponytail (or if too short just leave it down) then there was the rhythm of chanting, but it wasn't an exorcism. It was Satanic Rituals.

XD yay chapter two!

Sometimes I really want to update this but I have two other fanfics that need to be updated and UGH.

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So sometimes on a daily basis I write 2,000+ words.

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