Young Dean Winchester

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I lost my virginity looking at this picture. Im sorry lord I have sinned.

"Stay back! It's a demon!" You yelled at the new guy, who just stared at you, gaping. You yanked the locket off your neck. You twisted open the cap, and flung the contents onto the black eyed History teacher. You started to advance as the demon backed into a corner. Right into your trap. He suddenly realized his mistake. and started screaming.

"NO LET ME OUT" for about 3 minutes until he started laughing like a maniac.

"What are you going to do? Kill me?" he snorted.

"Oh, no, Im gong to send you back to shit of a hellhole you came from you evil son of a bitch" you said, and started to recite the latin words.

"What are you waiting for, Winchester? A bloody corpse? Salt him so he stops screaming like a little bitch" The new guy nodded slowly and grabbed the salt from one of the desks and threw it at the demon, who hissed but stopped laughing.

You finished the incantation, the history teacher screamed and thick, dark, black smoke poured straight from his mouth to the ceiling.

"How- How the fuck did you do that?"

"Aw, c'mon your a hunter Winchester, you should have a couple of exorcism phrases up your sleeve""

"How did you know?"

"Dad's out of town, not coming for a couple weeks, and your staying in a motel? I would know, Ive been there. Im at 'there' right now." you reply, grabing something from your bag and spraying it on the ceiling. Instantly the devils trap you put there dissapeared. You back away, and helped the History teacher up after he had collapsed.

Dean could only stare at you, there weren't a lot f female hunters, none the less his age. This interested him, so he grabbed her arm. This girl was badass. And he liked it.

"What'dya want Winchester?" You say as you continue packing up.

"Nothing, just how about you and I get outta here."

"Are you tryna hook up with me?"

"It depends, is it working."

"Not really. Now let go of my hand before I kick where the sun don't shine." You reply, and Dean quickly drops your hand. You close the door behind you. But then reopen it.

"Also would you tell John that Juney says hi, my sisters been dying to meet him again."

"Ok, but what's your name?"

"(Y/n). But don't ever call me (least fav nickname). Ever."

The door slams shut as you race to your motorcycle outside. Dean gets a slight glance at you as you sped away. he was in complete awe. and you couldn't help but smile to yourself as he was absolutely adorable and clueless.

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