When my friend *cough* Stanford_sammy *cough* showed me this hilarious snippet, she almost made me die in math class. (I had a cough, and whenever I'd laugh, I'd go into a coughing fit. I swear to gods, she'll kill me one of these days.) JUST IMAGINE LUCI'S VOICE IN G MAJOR
There was a witch in town. This really frustrated you, because you hated witches. A lot. Their hex bags just were stupid, and you just hated them. A witch had killed your mother. She had impaled her with many "invisible" needles and your mother bled to death in your father's arms. Ever since, you had wanted to kill every witch in existence. You had gathered your materials, and plopped into the back of the impala. No angels today. Dean looked in the mirror, and glanced at you multiple times.
"You alright?" Sam asked curiously. You gritted your teeth, and nodded.
"I'm fine." You said, through your gritted teeth. Dean's eyes widened, and Sam gulped.
When you had gotten to the witches house, you grabbed your gun, and kicked the door open. The witch was cut off mid-ritual, before you knocked over the bowl of blood on the Devils Mark mat. The witch glared at you, and started to chant a spell. Well, she never got to finish. You shot the witch in the head, and walked away smoothly. Dean and Sam's eyes were wide, and Dean's jaw was open.
"Damn, she's a fighter." He whispered. You kissed his cheek, and he smiled softly.
"I'm the most badass chick you know." You say, and start to walk to the Impala. Well, until Dean smacked your butt and you had to glare at him. But deep down, you knew you liked it.
Can't thiiinkkkk
I think I'll try and make a longer one next..
Tomorrow...
~ZoeHerondale17
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Something's Growing Stronger (Dean WinchesterXReader) #Wattys2016
Fanfiction-COMPLETED- A fanfic with you and Dean! May turn into a Oneshot book later... It depends! XD P.S this is now imagines, since I am literally terrible at keeping a rolling plotline. Requests are open! But I do not take requests that use your name, bec...
