Supernatural Imagines

Gain One Lose One Sam x Reader Part 2

Your POV

With my shotgun in hand, holy water in my pocket along with my salt, and my silver knife in its holder by my ankle. I walked towards the house. I stopped at the stairs, cocked my gun, and walked up the stairs.

Sam's POV

We walked through the upstairs and looked for the shape shifter. As we came to a bedroom, or what used to be a bedroom, I saw a pile of skin. "Oh, well that's just perfect." Dean remarks. Lovely, the shape shifter can be anyone now.

I walk out of the room and one of the boards snap beneath me. I huff and yank my foot out of the floor, backing into Dean. He grabs my arm and twists it behind my back. This isn't Dean. I try and grab my knife but the shifter is quicker and kicks in out of my grasp.

"No, no, Sammy, you can't kill me. I'm just starting to have fun."

He jumps off me, grabs the knife, and runs downstairs. Damn shape shifters, wait where's Dean? I run back into the room and find Dean knocked unconscious. "Hey Dean. Dean!" Damn he's out cold. I'm alone.

Suddenly I hear a thud come from downstairs. I run down the creaky wooden stairs and look in the kitchen. A woman is fighting with the Dean shape shifter.

Your POV

The house creaks and groans with every step I take. I stop as I hear a board snap up above. 'Crap, it's probably the two hunters.' I hear mumbling then a figure comes sprinting down the stairs and into the kitchen. Its the shifter!

I follow it and attack! I jump on its back and I have the upper hand. As fumble for my knife the shifter takes the advantage and boots me off, right into the table. The table crumbles underneath me and I groan, this is just not my day.

I get up and before it can run away, I grab its jacket and pull it back. I whisper in it "You messed with the wrong bad ass." I grab my knife and stab the shifter in the back with my silver knife. He arches his back and falls to the ground.

The shifter is dead.

Thank god, now I can get away from this town.

I hear a grunt and a thud in the next. Oh great, now what? I stumble into the next room and see two men fighting. You know what? Right now I'm tired, I may be a bad ass but I really don't care.

I walk up to them and throw holy water on the both of them. One just looks at me and the other shrivels up and steam rises from them. I walk up to the steaming one and grab him by the collar. I pull him up to eye level and head butt him; knocking him out.

I take of my belt and hogtie his hands and feet. I hear the other man finally get up. I look at him and raise my hand, telling him to stop. I put my foot on the demons chest and begin the exorcism.

" Exorcizamus te, Omnis Immundus Spiritus, Omnis Satanica Potestas, Omnis Incursio Infernalis Adversarii, Omnis Congregatio et Secta Diabolica,"

The demon starts to stir and shake wildly.

" Ergo Draco Maledicte, Ut Ecclesiam Tuam Secura, Tibi Facias Libertate Servire, Te Rogamus, Audi Nos!"

The man screams and the black smoke erupted, then silence. I took a deep breath and fell onto the floor. This has been a really intense day. I close my eyes and shield them with my hands. Now that I have a bit of relaxation, I realize that my back hurts like hell.

"Who are you?" I look up and see the other man. He is like a friggin giant! "I'm (Y/N) (L/N), a hunter like you except I got something you don't, a bad ass attitude, and knowledge on how to kill something."

His hazel eyes look me up and down with disbelief. "(Y/N)? Like (HomeTown) (Y/N)?" I narrow my eyes at him. "How do you know that?" He sighs and chuckles. "Its Sam, Sam Winchester." I widen my eyes.

"Sam Winchester?" I walk up to him and slap him. "You were my first love Sam! Then you leave town without a trace!" He rubs the now red cheek. "I'm sorry (Y/N)."

The first week of grade five passed without a hitch. Now, its the weekend and I'm helping my mom and dad with the hotel. I loved to work here, you can meet so many interesting people.

Right now its my turn to run the check-in desk. The clock ticks back and forth, each second that passes I grow more bored. Then the bell above the door rings sending my heart racing. Three people, a man and two boys to be exact, walk in and stop at the check in desk..

"Hello, we would like a room." The man says. I nod and open the book. "How many beds?" I ask. "Two please." I pen it down and look back at him. "Name please." He tells me "John Winchester." I pen it down and and him the keys.

"It's twenty dollars a night." John nods and takes his boys to their room. One of the boys catches my eye. He is shorter than the other but he is kinds cute. His shaggy hair moves as he turns to look at me. His hazel eyes met my (E/C) ones and I blush and turn away.

Monday at School

The weekend passed and I didn't want it to. I get dressed in a (F/C) tank top, my leather jacket, black skinny jeans, and brown combat boots. I start walking to school and I look behind me. I see the shaggy haired boy from the hotel.

I wave and he waves back. I slow down so he can catch up to me. When he does I hold out my hand. "Hi, I'm (Y/N)." He shakes my hand. "Sam." I smile "You new here?" He nods and bites his lip "We move around a lot."

I nod along. "Don't worry, I've met a lot of people who move around." He smiles. At the school we stop at the steps. "You ready?" I ask. He nods and we walk in.

In class I just do what the teacher says and don't really pay attention. Then an idea pops into my head. I rip a small piece of paper out of my notebook and scribble 'Want to hangout after school?' I hand the note to Sam and he reads it.

When the teacher turned around he tossed the note back and I read it. 'Sure! Where though?" I thought about it and smiled. "Just meet me at the hotel."

After school

At the hotel I told my parents I was going to hangout with a friend I went to Sam's room. I knocked on his door and another boy answered. "Hey, our dad will pay you for the room at the end of the week." I smiled and shook my head. "No, I'm here for Sam." He smirked "Sam! A girl is here for you."

Sam and I walked to the park and sat down at the bench. "This is where I go when I need some peace." He smiles "Its a beautiful place." I look at him, well mainly his lips. Without noticing I lean in and kiss him.

He looks at me stunned. I blush and look down "Now you know how I feel." He smiles "That was your first wasn't it?" I nod and he smiles even brighter "Mine too."

Friday

Sam wasn't at school today. I hope he's just sick. After school I run to the hotel and I almost break down. I see his room key back on the key rack. He was my first love, and I didn't even say goodbye.

Now

I hug him tight. I never want to let him go. He hold me tighter "I wish that I could've said goodbye." We stand like stone statues for a while until something drops on my head. I wipe it off and look at it. Blood. I look up and see a pool of the red liquid.

Sam and I bolt upstairs and into the room where the blood is coming from. As soon as I walk in I see Sam break down. Dean was the source of blood.

Sam silently cries and I crouch by him. "How?" He croaks. I shake my head "I don't know Sam, I don't know." I hug him and kiss his cheek.

Sam had gained one but lost one.