One offs

Healing Love (sequel to She Waits)

Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader, Dean's 2 year old daughter, Bobby (mentioned), Castiel (mentioned), Ruby (mentioned), Lucifer (mentioned), Micheal (mentioned), think that is all.

Pairing: Dean x reader

Warnings: character death, implied smut, I think that is it really... Fluff lots of fluff

Wordcount: 4000ish

A/N: Also an anon request I had lying around for a while:

Could you do a Dean imagine where the reader and dean were dating before he went to hell. She moved on thinking he wouldn't come back and when Sam gets sucked into the cage by lucifer he lives a year with her (like he did with Lisa) only to find out that she had his child Fluffy reunion please, Hope it is okay

I am sorry I didn't get to it until now anon but I hope you see it and you'll like it. It can be read as a one shot but it is the sequel to

Other than the request I drew inspiration from a few songs and . Also (won't mention the name it is a spoiler but if you wanna listen to it first it is up to you) played an important part in the story. Hopy you enjoy it. Let me know what you think and if you would like me to do a Part three or is I should just leave Dean and you here.

He put the car into park and pulled the wrinkled piece of paper out of his pocket. He looked at the address written in his brother's handwriting like he had done a million times over the last 24 hours. Only difference was this time he was parked a block away from the house. Her house.

Dean slowly got out of the car and as he did the way the light hit the hood of the impala made him smile as he remembered her.

Dean watched as you danced around in the sunlight between the car and the lake while the car radio was blaring Against the Wind. His mind was still heavy with the memories the dream root had left him with. He watched you silently for a few seconds as you swayed to the music with your back turned the car and he watched you stop as you walked up to him with a soft loving expression on your face.

"What's the matter babe?" you reached up running your hand over his check and he leaned into you're your touch closing his eyes.

"Nothing," he lied quietly, "I just missed you." Dean opened his eyes and you stood on your toes as your lips brushed against his. Dean immediately closed his arms around you and deepened the kiss. He kissed you with all he had as he tried to will the memory away but he couldn't and he knew you felt something was wrong. When he finally released you, you smiled and took his hand. "I wanna go for a swim," you said biting your bottom lip and tilting your head as you walked backwards watching Dean as he let you pull him with you to the lake.

Dean had made love to you in the water that day. Neither had cared if anyone saw you. All he had wanted was to let you make him feel better. To forget and to make your love make him feel alive and human. That night afternoon you had lied in the car wrapped around each other and he had told you about his dream and you had kissed him and ensured him that would never happen. That he wasn't going to hell. Sam would find a way.

Dean smiled at the memory. Her love had healed him that night and he started making his way down the street with a small hope in the back of his head that she might be able to heal him again. He stopped a few houses away from hers. Hiding behind the trees. He couldn't just walk back in to her life after almost two and a half years. Not after she thought he was dead. Not if she had moved on and even if she hadn't. He wasn't sure but he was here. He promised Sam he would try so here he was. Trying. Hiding as he watched the car pull into her driveway and his heart sank as he watched her laughing as she and the man got out of the car. He wasn't close enough to hear what the two of them talked about and he didn't really care. He wanted to leave but he also couldn't. He felt his heart beating faster as he watched her. The way she tilted her head back when she laughed. How gracefully she moved in the sunlight and how it reflected of her Y/H/C hair. God he missed her.