Demon Dean X Sister Reader

Demon Dean

    y= your name n/n = nickname

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Two words Demon. Dean. You and Sam had finally caught him and were trying to cure him in the dungeon. He was inside the demons trap with his arms and legs tied to the chair. At the moment Dean was trying to use the guilt card on Sam.

"Let me go, Sammy, please... it hurts." Dean's voice was full of desperation and pain. 

"No Dean" Sam said sternly.

"Y/n please" Dean turned his attention to you.

"No... I'm sorry" you couldn't meet his eyes. You hated seeing either of your brothers in pain.

"You know what! I don't need your help! I'm going to get out of here and when I do I'm going to bash both of your pretty little heads in!" he yelled as his eyes flashed black. He bared his teeth and pulled against his restraints.

Sam flinched and you took a step back in shock. Sam took a vile of blood and angrily jabbed it into Dean's arm. Then he turned to you.

"Come on" he muttered "let's go upstairs" then he left.

You were about to leave as well when Dean spoke up.

"I'd be watching my back if I were you n/n." You turned and quickly left without a word.

You walked into your room to sit down and read. It always relaxed you. Sam was probably in his room on his laptop right about now. You got comfy and started to read.    

You've probably been reading for about two hours when the bunkers alarm went off. Quickly you got up and grabbed your gun making sure it was loaded. You took your knife and put it in your pocket. You made your way to the door and walked quickly and quietly up the hallway. You were looking the other way when you banged into something hard, causing you to yelp out in surprise. You looked up and realized it was just Sam.

"What's going on Sam? Is it Dean?" you whispered

"I don't know what happened y/n. There was no break in the trap and the cuffs were secure when I left."

"Then how'd he get out?" 

   "I don't know, but the bunkers on lockdown so no one can get in or out. Find somewhere to hide while I come up with a plan."

"Sam I want to help. You can't expect me to just sit around and hide while you take Dean on all by yourself."

"Look we don't have time to argue. Just hide. When I come up with a plan I'll text you. Okay?"

"Fine, just be careful and don't do anything stupid okay?"

"Same for you sis." He gave you a hug. And you went your separate ways.

You made your way down the hallway silently. Then picked the least obvious room you could think of, Dean's room. Would he really think you would hide in his room? So you hide in the closet total cliche but it was the only place you could think of. You heard load slow footsteps coming up the hall.

"Y/n! Sam!" Dean's voice boomed "come out. Come out where ever you are."

Your heart rate speeds up and you put a hand over your mouth so he wouldn't hear you breathing. Slowly you heard the door open.You became completely still and held you breathe. The boots moved across the room and you heard him pick something up. The boots moved back across the room and the door slammed shut. You stayed still for a bit longer. Right, when you were about to let your guard down the closet door was flung open and a hand reaches down a grabbed you. You screamed. Your gun and knife were thrown across the room. Dean lifted you off the ground so your feet dangled in the air.