Supernatural Imagines

Possessed

Hey! So, I decided I want to try new thing, and this part is from different point of views. I'll tell you whose point of view it's from, and I hope you guys like it! BTW, there isn't a pairing in this one.

Y/N's POV
You were in the restroom of a small diner in Black Water,Colorado. The boys and you both had just finished a hunt and were on your way to another one in Michigan. You were hungry, and so was Dean (obviously) and had decided to stop to eat. Before you ordered though, you had desprately needed to pee.

After taking off your ring, which caused you from being possessed, you washed your hands. As you were doing that, another woman came into the restroom and looked in the mirror.

"I like your meat suit. I think it would look good on me."

This caused your hunter instincts to kick in. You glanced up to see pure black eyes staring back at you. You reached for your ring, but you couldn't get it on in time. Black smoke came out of the woman's mouth and transferred to your own.

Demon's POV

After possessing poor Y/N's meat suit, I looked into the mirror.

"Very nice," I say. "This is going to be fun."

I give my eyes a quick flash of black before returning them to "normal" should I say. Then, I walk out to sit with the Winchester's.

Sam's POV

Y/N came out of the bathroom and joined Dean and I at the booth we had. A waitress came out and asked what we wanted.

"I'll have a backn cheeseburger," Dean told her, seeing as thiugh that was what he always gets.

"I'll have a salad with ranch," I said.

Y/N looked like she was thinking, but soon decided on a cheeseburger with french fries. That's how I figures out that it wasn't her.

Demon's POV

The Winchester and myself reached a motel that we were going to stay the night at sonce it was downpouring.

I went to go get a soda while the boys went into the room with all of our stuff.

When I returned, Dean was sat at the table drinking a beer and on his computer, searching for any new possible cases. I could hear water running, which meant Sam was in the shower.

Walking over to the table, Pepsi in hand, I sata down.

"When Sam gets out of the shower, I'm next, unless you want to join me," I tell Dean, giving him a wink.

Dean looked beneath my feet. "I wouldn't be too sure about that sweetheart."

Beneath me was a rug and when I tried to get off of it, I couldn't. There was a devil's trap underneath it.

Letting out a sigh, I waited for the inevitable.

Dean's POV

Y/N was possessed. Sam and I both thought that she had the tattoo, but, obviously, we were wrong.

"Sam!" I yell.

Sam walked out of the bathroom after turning the water off. He wasn't actually taking a shower, we just needed the open chair.

"So, are you going to gt our of our friend, or are you going to stay in there like the bitch you are?" Sam asked.

"Ouch, that really hurt me feelings," the demon said sarcastically. "How did you even know?"

"Let's just say, you should really get to know a person before you decide to take over their body." I say.

"Okay, but how? Go on, enlighten me. What gave it away?"

"Y/N hates cheese (sorry if you do) so she would have gotten a regular burger," Sam explains.

"And, she loves cornfries (sorry if you don't) so she would have gotten them if they were available, which they were."

Sam's POV

"So, now are you going to get out of there, or will we have to take matter's into our own hands?" I ask, ready to do anything to save Y/N.

"You know, I think I'll just stay right here. It's actually really nice. If only you knew the secrets she has. Stuff about her family, herself, even her feelings about you two. Man, there's so much information, her brain might as well be the Smithsonium."

I was mad at this point. This bitch started saying Y/N secrets. Things she would never tell anyone, and it was pissing me off.

I started to say an exorcism, and the demon was sent back to Hell, right where if definitely belongs.

Y/N's POV

The black smoke left my mouth as it finally released me. I slumped forward, almost falling, but I didn't thanks to Dean.

"Oh my god! Y/N! Arre you okay?!" Dean asked, abviously concerned.

"I'm fine. Thanks."

"Dean and I both thiught you had the tattoo." Sam said.

"No, I had a ring with it carved into it, but it's back at the diner that we went to."

"Okay, well, after we get back to Kansas, you're going to get that tattoo, no exception. Got it?" Dean said sternly.

"Don't worry. I had already planned on it"