Supernatural Imagines

~1~ Protection {X Reader not specified} <Female>

(Y/F/P) = Your Favorite Pasta

-1st Person P.O.V.-
Readers P.O.V.

Tonight is going to be the first night in what seems like forever that I actually get to go on a date. It's a blind date, but it's still a date. I had slipped on some simple jeans, a button up black shirt, tan high heels, and tan earrings to match my heels. Dean had taken me shopping earlier today, even though he doesn't agree with me going on my date. I had bought this outfit and a small semi-golden bag.

"(Y/N), are you sure you want to go on this date?" Dean's gruff voice shouted through my door, which echoed throughout the bunker, causing me to sigh. He didn't need to shout, could of knocked.

"Yes, I'm sure." I opened the door as I spoke, being met by his bright eyes.

  "Well, you know there's a case here." He shrugged, "Could be dangerous."

"That doesn't mean I have to be cooped up in here." I scoffed, pushing passed him. The tapping o my heels echoing with each step I took. I could hear Dean trailing behind me, soon conjoined by another pair of loud footsteps. Sam.

I stopped in my tracks and abruptly turned towards the two boys. "We're just a worried, (Y/N), you never know what could happen." Sam shrugged lightly.

"I can handle myself." I sighed lowly, they taught me how to hunt. They know I can handle myself. I turned and continued making my way up the steps and towards the door.

"I'll be back later on tonight! Good luck on that hunt!" I shouted as I made my way up the steps, leaving the bunker to the boys.

I hope they don't mind if I take the impala.

*~*~*~Time Skip~*~*~*

"-And then I said, 'You have two legs, do it yourself!'" My date, John, finished off his story. I really wasn't paying attention to half of it but I laughed when he did or when he paused so he'd think I was paying attention. He was pretty cute though, nice features, and his eyes are a beautiful shade of green. They almost remind me of Dean.

Between my fake laughs I took a sip of the Pepsi the restaurant provided. The soft drink washed down the rest of (Y/F/P).

"So how's your pasta?" I asked after our laughter had settled. He didn't eat much of his food, only a couple bites.

"It's good, though I shouldn't have ate before I came." He spoke slowly, almost is if he was hinting something on.

"Huh?" I asked quietly before Sam and Dean walked inside, what are they doing here?

"(Y/N)," Dean muttered as he mad his way towards me, "Can we talk outside?"

"N-Yeah, sure." I knew just by the way he spoke there was something up. But when I started to stand John had a look of disgust on his face.

"C'mon." Sam's voice snapped my attention from the man sitting in front of me to my brothers. Dean grabbed my arm protectively as John stood from his seat. My oldest brother began dragging me from the table and out of the door, what is he doing?

"What's going on?" I asked as I glanced back, noting that Sam was right behind us.

"He's a vampire." Dean's voice was low and swift.

"What?" I asked out of shock, John couldn't be that, could he?

"Your date is a vamp." He stopped running when we reached the impala parked at the back of the store, not where I parked it.

"We moved it." Sam stated calmly, noticing the confusion in my face. "We couldn't cause a scene in there."

The boys grabbed their machetes, getting ready for the fight. John stomped around the corner, his knuckles balled up.

"You ruined my dinner." He licked his lips, eying the three of us down.

"Well that's just a shame." Dean retorted sarcastically. The vampire continued making his way closer, inch by inch, step by step. That is, until he lunged towards same as his fangs descended from his gums.

Sam swung the machete, though he missed the clean sweep he could've had at the vampire's neck. When John landed he lunged towards me, causing Dean to react. He jumped in front of me, machete held tight in his grip as he swung it down fast and clean through the vampire's neck. It's head slid off with ease as Dean turned and looked at me, blood splattered on his face.

"No more dates."

       *~*~*A/N~*~*~*

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