30+ Days of Team Free Will Imagines

Day Fifteen

Prompt: Imagine flying on a plane with Dean.

Tags: Dean Winchester/Reader, Female!Reader

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"Guys, I found us a case," Sam says.

You look up from the book you're reading to where Sam is sitting on the other side of the library table. "A case? Awesome."

"Dean's not going to think so," the younger Winchester replies.

"Why not?" Dean asks, coming out of the kitchen with two coffee mugs. He sets one in front of you and drinks from the other.

"What, no coffee for me?" Sam says, pouting a little.

"I only have two hands. The case?"

Sam rolls his eyes. "So, get this. Three planes have crashed in the last week. All three took off from the Salt Lake International Airport. Survivors reported seeing a girl getting attacked by a man not long before the planes went down. One of the girls survived. She said the man had black eyes."

"Demons on planes," Dean sighs, flopping into the chair next to yours. "Great. What else is there, Sam? You've got that look."

"They've released pictures of the three girls."

Sam turns his laptop around so you and Dean can see. On the screen are pictures of three girls about your age, lined up side by side.

"Hang on, they look a lot like..." Dean starts.

"Me," you finish.

X X X X X X

"It's a trap. It has to be."

"Dean, you heard what the witness said. It sounds like the Demon only attacked, and subsequently crashed the plane, after finding out the girl wasn't Y/N.

You sigh, lounging in the backseat of the Impala. You've been listening to the same argument for most of the day.

"Guys, I'm right here," you say.

They ignore you.

"She is not getting on that plane, Sam!"

"How else are we going to find out what the Demon wants?"

"We don't! It's a Demon. They never want anything good."

"Guys!" you shout, sitting up.

They both stop talking and twist to look at you.

"I'm getting on the plane," you say. "And that's final."

Dean's eyes narrow, but he knows better than to argue. "Fine. But I'm going with you."

"Dean-"

"Can it, Sam. I'm going."

"But what about your..." he glances at you "you know, problem?"

"I said shut up!"

Too late. "What problem, Dean?"

Your boyfriend huffs and glares at his brother. "It's nothing, Y/N."

"Dean..." you start.

"Dean's afraid of flying," Sam blurts.

X X X X X X

Dean simultaneously wishes the Impala's seat would swallow him up and that he could kill his brother.

"She didn't need to know that," he growls, eyes shooting daggers at Sam.