It wasn't rare to hear about the Winchesters. The Hunter community either had a boiling rage for them, or a loving care. You probably had the biggest rage to them.
They did some pretty shitty things, like let Lucifer out, and the Darkness, but overall, after meeting them kinda went like this....
*flashback brought by deans perky ass*
You walked through the small house, a case on your hands. A spirit, nothing you couldn't handle.
You heard something crash in the other room, glass breaking. You held your shotgun close, and head a sizzle. You ran into the room, a saw two men.
Not any two men. Dean fucking Winchester and Sam fucking Winchester. Oh man, what a good day for you.
You cocked the gun, getting those attention. "Well, well, well, what have we here? Winchesters, huh? Oh, I'm really scared. So you're the one every hunters talking about." you shoot them both in the thigh, getting them to fall.
You laughs quietly while they grunted. "Ha, ha, ha, ha, you're joking, you're joking, I can't believe my eyes
You're jokin' me, you gotta be! This can't be the right guys!" You laughed and drag a knife across Deans back.
"Their living, their dead! I don't know which is worse!" You cackle and continue to torture them, happily.
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Supernatural Preferences {Oneshots, Preferences, Imagines}
Fanfiction{completed 03/05/16} Welcome to my book of imagines. Imagines not labeled with a Tumblr user are mine/ones with ** are mine.
