Drip. Drip. Drip. That's the last thing you heard until that demon possessed you.
3 DAYS LATER
This demon bitch had you all messed up in that head of yours. You could see and hear all the the things she was doing, but could never control you.
"Hey babe, you ready for the hunt?" Dean said grabbing you by the waist and kissing you.
"Okay, look sweet cheeks. I'm not (y/n) anymore. Okay? Okay. She possessed. And I'm not gonna let her go until you tell me where you are holding Castiel.
"Wait, you- you-your a demon!? In my girlfriend? GET OUT OF HER YOU SONOVABITCH!" Dean yelling pulling out his blade.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Oh Dean," you said patting him on the head. "You know you can't do that. It'll only kill your one true love." You said in a fake pathetic voice.
"JUST GET OUT OF HER NOW!" Dean said, yelling even louder.
"Nah, I like this meat suit. She's got a nice body that can pick up any guy at a bar. Or I might just take her to a strip club and have her make money there. I'm sure that will piss you off," you said smirking at him.
Dean starting chanting Latin words and the demon left you. Your helpless body dropped to the floor.
"D-Dean? I'm sorry I wasn't strong enough to fight her off. I'm-I'm sorry," you said, voice trailing off.
"No no no (y/n)! Stay with me! Look at my eyes and focus," Dean said pulling your face towards his.
After a week or so, you were able to get back to hunting. And right after your first hunt back, Dean took you to a tattoo parlor and got you your anti-possession tattoo. No demons were jumping around in your meat suit anymore.
A/n
Heyoooo I'm back! My screen was broken and I got it fixed so Yeahhh!👅
This was short but oh whale🐳
XoXo bitches😚
