Vampires. (Sam)

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WARNING: there is a little bit of sexual content in this. You have been warned.

You opened your eyes weakly as You looked around the room You was in. The room was cold, damp, and echoey. You looked up to see three dead girls with there hands tied above there heads just like yours. Panic mood strike as you feel tears start to form up in your eyes. You tried everything you could to escape. You heard a low laugh come from in front of you. Walking closer towards you was a male with long black hair. He had a white tank top on with some tattoos.

"Ah. I just love seeing my dinner trying to escape."

"Please.. J-just leave me alone. Let me go!"

You yelled as tears were running down your face.

"Oh no no no dear. Why would I want to do that? Besides your with the Winchesters of course? It will be even more fun to have them come and try to find you."

He started making his way closer towards you.

"What are you gonna do to me?"

Your breathing got shaky as more tears formed.

"It will only hurt a little bit my dear."

He said as he placed his fingers on the bottom of your chin and started kissing a trail down your neck. You cried a Little as he roam his filthy hands all over your body. He gripped your butt tightly as you clinched your eyes trying not to watch everything.

"HEY!"

You heard a voice from behind you. You wasn't able to turn around due to the rope you were tied up in. But you recognized that voice. That was Dean Winchester. 

"IM GONNA KILL YOU."

You heard a deep angry voice you looked over to see Sam on top of the guy that had you locked up punching him over and over. You felt a pair of hands touch your arm causing you to flinch some and look over in panic.

"Don't worry y/n. It's just me."

Dean said as you sighed in relieve. Once you were down you stood beside Dean watching Sam finish off the vampire. You were a wreck. You were shaky. You had tears down your cheeks. Your eyes were watery.

"Don't you ever fucking touch her again."

Sam said after killing the vampire. Sam got up and looked over at you. Once he looked at you  you started busting into tears. He ran over towards you and tightly hugged you.

"Shh. Hey hey hey. I'm here now alright? There is no need to worry. I'm not going anywhere."

Sam said as you couldn't stop sobbing into his shirt.

"Let's go back to the motel and get some rest guys."

Dean said as Sam held you close as you guys walked up the steps. You guys got into deans Impala. Sam decided to get in the back with you and cuddle you to try to get everything off of your mind. Dean rolled the windows down letting that hot summer night breeze in. He didn't play any music. It was pure silence with the wind blowing and the sound of deans Impala. The gentle drift of the Impala and Sam running his long fingers through your hair made you slowly start to drift off to sleep. 30 minutes later you felt your body being picked up.

You opened your eyes a little to see the bottom of Sams chin. You closed your eyes again as he gently laid you in the bed.

"Come on y/n. Lean up for me."

You leaned up lazily and looked at him with your eyes barley open.

"Arms up."

You lifted your arms as he took your shirt off and put on one of his big grey t shirts. You loved when he let you where his shirts. And he knows you love it so that's why he does it. He actually finds it pretty adorable. It smelt like cleans clothes and his cologne as well.

He took off your shoes and socks and slipped your jeans off leaving you in your panties and his t shirt.

"Alright all Good to go."

You crawled into bed and got under the covers.

He took his shirt off and took of his jeans leaving himself in his boxers. He slid into the other side of bed with you and turned the lamp off that was on the other side of you. He leaned down kissing your lips gently. Pulling you close as you nuzzled your head into his chest.

"I'm sorry babe."

He said in his low voice.

"Don't worry Sammy it's okay. I have you now."

You said sleepily.

"And I'm not going anywhere."

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