Supernatural Imagines

Nightmares - Part 2

You were hunting with the boys, but you go separated from them. It was like they vanished into thin air.

You felt a hand grab your shoulder and you whip around, ready to slice something up, but a strong arm gets a hold of your wrist instead.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you sweetheart," a voice said.

"Sam, oh my goodness, thank God." You walked into his chest and gave him a hug. He wrapped his arms around you and said that you two had to go find Dean.

You two walked togehter with you leading, when you felt Sam jolt you to the side.

"Sam-"

"Shhh, it will all be over soon."

Right then, you knew it wasn't Sam, not the real Sam anyways. The real Sam would never say something like that.

You shined the flashlight into his eyes and saw that they were pure black. You pulled back, revealing that Dean was right behind you. He grabbed you and held you still. Sam kicked you in the stomach and you lurched forward only for Dean to pull you back up straight. The continued this torture until everything went black.

You sat straight up as you woke up. You weren't on a hunt with the boys, you were in your room. It had been four months since your last nightmare like this. You've had nightmares, but none involving the boys.

You couldn't tell the boys. You just couldn't. It would break their hearts. You were doing so well about not having them like this, and now it's happening again.

You just fell asleep, hoping the dream would come into your mind again.

In the morning you got up and went into the kitchen to make some breakfast and you see Dean sitting at the table.

"Hey Y/N."

"Morning Dean."

"Sammy's out on his morning jog, he should be back in a little bit, and then we have a hunt."

"Where to?"

"Jefferson, Wyoming."

"Wait, weren't we there four months ago?"

"Yeah, but another case came up. That place is like a hot spot for supernatural things."

"Okay then... I'll go pack now."

About two hours later, you, Dean, and Sam were in the Impala headed to Wyoming. You dozed off in the back seat seeing as you had nothing else to do.

While you were asleep, nightmares had come to you once again. This time, it was an older one. One where you were tied up to a pool and the boys tortured and raped you.

You bolted upward as if struck by lightning, kind of scaring the boys.

"Y/N, you okay?" asked Sam.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Just a random nightmare."

"Are you sure that they aren't coming back to you? Because if they are, we won't allow you to fall asleep in the Impala at least," a worried Dean told you.

"No guys. I'm fine! It was just a nightmare like normal people have. Nothing more."

Sam seemed to believe the lie, but Dean's green eyes pierced your e/c ones through the rear-view mirror.

When you arrived in Jefferson, Sam went and booked a room for all of you, and you were unloading your stuff with Dean.

"Y/N, I know you were lying back in the Impala. You have been having nightmares again."

"Dean, look, I really don't want to talk about it. I understand that you are trying to help-"

"No, okay. I can tell that you're hurting. I don't like seeing you like this. It kills me."

Dean wrapped you in a hug before you could say another word. You were shocked, yet comforted by his arms around you.

Sam came back with the room key and you immediately called the couch.

"No! Y/N! You can't take the couch! I refuse to let you!" shouted Dean. You grabbed the key from Sammy and sprinted to the door. Only both brothers were faster than you, and Sam already knew the room number.

Sam beat you to the door and stood in front of it, blocking your way with his gigantic moose self. Then Dean sneaked up behind you and started to tickle you. You burst out in laughter and so did the boys. Sam grabbed the key and bolted in the door and plopped himself onto the couch still laughing at you and Dean having a tickle fight.

Later that night, Sam had gone on the witch hunt since you couldn't go. The witch was targeting females, all ages. Dean figured you shouldn't be alone and besides that, there was only one, an easy job for the moose.

You had fallen asleep, but not before Dean had passed out on the couch.

You started to toss and turn. Screaming at Sam and Dean to stop torturing you. Dean woke up and realized what was happening. He shook you awake, but that did nothing. The nightmare had come to life for you. You were running around the motel room and screaming at Dean.

Dean had eventually grabbed you and pinned you down onto one of the beds. He did the only thing he could think of and kissed you. It was a slow kiss and it calmed you down somehow. The nightmare version of Dean was gone and you saw that it was all just a bad dream.

You kissed Dean back and that's when he knew you were you again.

"Y/N, I'm sorry. It was the only thing I could think of to calm you down."

"Dean, it's fine. You saved me. And that's all I could have asked for."

You lied there, looking into his beautiful eyes when you said three little words.

"I love you."

"You know what Y/N? I love you too."

You fell asleep in Dean's arms, not having another nightmare that night.

The next morning, you saw that Sam came back from his hunt, a few cuts and bruises, but nothing serious.

"So, get this. It was a nightmare witch. It causes it's victims to have nightmares about the people they are closest with torturing them. The only way to get the nightmares to stop, it to kill it, which I did." Sam told both you and Dean.

"Well nice job Sammy." Dean said to his little brother.

"Wait, there's more. 'Elizabeth Poore' came to Jefferson, Wyoming four months ago. The time that we came here on that vampire hunt. She was the one we were helping. The witch said she put her spell on Y/N, which means that she was the first victim." Sam said, nodding to you. "The only way to break the spell is for you to be kissed by the person you love who loves you back."

You turn to Dean and kiss him. Sam knew you would do that too. You saw Sam as a brother, and you told him about your crush on Dean, but Dean had also told him about his crush on you.

When you pulled away, you knew that your curse was finally over. You had your best friends there to help you, and now knew was more than a friend.

No more nightmares, and a brand new love.

OMG! I'm so sorry this took me forever to write. I am a terrible person! Either way, here is part two of Nightmares, as a Dean×Reader as suggested! Be sure to give me a request if you want a certain type of one-shot/imagine.