"Bye boys! I'll be back in a few days!" You yell into the bunker from the top of the steps,
"Wait wh-", you shut the door before Dean can finish his sentence. You get in Bobby's old truck the boys gave you and sped out of the garage.
The last few days have had quite an impact on you. The stress and guilt of a hunter had caught up to you and you hadn't seen Castiel in days. You missed him and normally when you needed someone to talk to he would be there for you. When Sam and Dean first took you under their wing, you were scared and damaged. Castiel had came and helped you through it, he gave you a sense of strength and safety. He would tell you stories of his struggles he had gone through and how he overcame them. Soon the two of you had became inseparable. At least until a few weeks ago when you two got into a fight. He refused to let you leave the bunker alone and was getting over protective, so you ended up walking out and he didn't follow. You haven't seen him since.
You had found a case to get you mind off of him, in Chicago where a bunch of victims were being killed and had their hearts ripped out. You were thinking werewolf maybe but you decided to go and investigate. All of your research and interviews with people involved had brought you to one place. A small cabin in the country. You thought it was where the werewolf was staying because some of the traffic cams had caught a car driving away from the scenes a few roads over, so you tracked the plates back to this cabin. Your hidden stash of weapons wasn't as cool as the Winchesters but in your more up-to-date 2015 Dodge Challenger had a compartment under the passenger seat, which is where you stored your weapons. You reached down under the seat and pulled the latch to open it. You grabbed your semi-automatic Colt M1911 Sidearm. It was old, you father had passed it down to you so you kept it in good shape. You also grabbed your other semi-automatic AF-1, which was loaded with silver bullets, and placed that in your boot. You liked to stash up on weapons if you were going on a hunt alone so you also put the Angel Blade in your belt. You turned on your flashlight and walked into the cabin. It was dark...maybe that's how they caught you so easily.
All of a sudden you felt something hit your head, then nothing. You woke up to being splashed in the face with ice water. You feel a scratchy material that is wrapped around your arms, legs, and waist, holding you to a wooden chair. Two men stand above you. They were both short with brown hair and were wearing well kept suits. The men were holding and analyzing your weapons,
"These are old and expensive, now how does a poor little hunter girl like you, afford weapons like these," a the first man asks,
"Daddy" you say mockingly.
"Okay stop the bickering Travis, we have work to do." the second man says as he emerged from the shadows.
"Now, your gonna tell me where Dean Winchester is." He says as he comes closer and lays the blade of the knife on your throat. His breath smells like vanilla and smoke missed together, you spit in his face.
"Yeah, or what?",
"Or I'm gonna kill you", you laugh and let a smirk spread across your face.
"Go ahead and try, you'll have the Winchesters chasing your tail for the rest of your life."
"Oh, let them come," he says then his eyes flash black. Demons, of corse. It was all a trap to get you alone and unsuspecting. All of sudden a white light flashes through the building and the doors burst open. Your eyes finally adjust and you see both demons starring at something in the doorway, you look over and a man is standing there, black shadows in the shape of wings extended from his back. You feel a weight fall of your shoulders as you see the black sex-hair style as icy blue eyes. It was Castiel. He quickly walked over and put his palms on the demons foreheads and light erupted from both of them. They fell to the ground with their eyes burned out.
"Cas!" You choke out,
"It's okay Y/N," he says as he pulls out his blade and slices the rope around the stomach and wrists. You immediately stand up and wrap your arms around him,
"Oh Cas thank goodness your here."
"(Y/N), you know I'm always here. I'm sorry I left.", he says with a reassuring smile,
"It's okay," you say as he holds you tight to his chest,
"Now let's get you out of here",
"Wait Cas my weapons," you say as you run over to where the two demons put them. You grab them then walk back to Cas. He reaches around your waist and holds on, all of a sudden your back in the bunker.
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Supernatural Imagines
FanfictionJust a bunch of short Supernatural Imagines that include Dean, Sam, and Cas. A lot are going to be AU. Please don't be a silent reader and remember to vote and comment if you like :)