Plot: (your last name is Jackson here) you were a demon and you found Sam. You played as their friend and acted innocent when your group betrayed you and attacked you and Sam. You kill them and save Sam and you disappear.
Your POV
"Help," I whispered hoping Sam would hear me. He saw me and ran to me. "Are you okay?" He said kneeling down to my side and holding my not-painful-wound. "No," I acted and cried even though I felt no feelings. "Dean!" Sam yelled as Dean knelt down to my side and ripped up my shirt. I groaned and hissed. "What happened?" He asked pressing my wound slightly. "Black eyes," I breathed out hoping that he would know. "Let's stitch you up," Sam said picking me up bridal style and putting me in the backseat with him. "Dean drive back to the bunker," Sam ordered Dean. "What's your name?" He said carresing my hair to calm me down. "(Y/n)," I said "(y/n) Jackson," I breathed out as I really passed out because it has been along time since I have rest.
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I felt someone poke my arm and I opened my eyes. I looked around and sat up playing hurt, I hissed. "Woah, careful," Sam said pushing me back down. "I'm Sam, this is my borther Dean," he said with Dean waving a little. "(Y/n)," I said clearly. I looked down to see my bandage was wrapped around my bandage and I healed it since they won't see it anyway. "You okay?" Sam said and I shot my head up. "Yes," I nodded frantically and slid under the sheets with Sam tucking me in. "Isn't it completely random to sleep over a stranger's house?" I chuckled while hugging the other people. "Yeah but I promise, you're safe," he said and I didn't notice Dean walked out then back in the a bowl with steam. "Here, if you wanna eat. Me and Sam are gonna be in the library," Dean said tapping Sam's wparm and dragged him out. Once theyw ere out the door, I sat up and snapped my goblet to my side and grabbed the cup sitting up. I grabbed a pen from the bedside table and cut my palm. I dripped the blood into the cup and whispered, "Tire quiero patem me a di," I whispered lightly stirring the blood and healing my cut. "(Y/n)!" Meg yelled. "What?!" I whispered yelled back.
"We don't need you anymore,"
"You son of a gun,"
"You know why? We know about your soul stealing,"
"Yeah, cause I'm a demon. Demons don't play by rules, you tag along Azazel like a little dog, like a little angel," I taunted her as I heard her grunt. "I am no angel," she screetched. "Listen here (y/n), we're coming for you-," she taunted as I threw the blood on the floor and I didn't hear Meg's voice. I laughed quietly and snapped the goblet and the blood out. I grabbed my soup and sniffed it. It has been along time since somebody cared and offered me a soup. I actually really like soup, so I took a sip and adored the chicken soup. I smiled and drank more. I sense an angel so I cut my palm again hissing, and let the blood drip to my fingers and quickly drew an angel banishing spell ontop of the headboard. Then I heard the door slam open and turned around to see Castiel, Sam and Dean alerted. I slammed my hand on the wall and a bright light appeared and Castiel was gone. Dean and Sam held up their guns and I flicked my wrist and they flew to the walls of the hall. I held up my hand and levitated them to the library to see the bunker door open. "You dumb asshats," I gritted to Sam and Dean. "Hey (y/n), nice to see you," I heard someone say and let go of Sam and Dean and they choked coughing on the floor. I turned around forcing a smile to see the demons I worked with. They pulled out demon blades and neared me. The bigger dude tried to stab me but I backfliped, landed on his hand, breaking it. I snatched the blade from his hand and the smaller guy tried to stab me in my back but I moved so he stabbed the bigger guy. I slammed the blade to the small guy and they dropped dead on the floor. I sighed and dragged the bodies up the staircase and outside. I snapped them back to hell and walked inside the bunker again. I ran to the two puddles of blood and ran over it so Sam and Dean saw it disappear. "Try and kill me? I'm trying to save your asses. Meg and her demons are after you, you want my help? Alright. Talk this through you're brothers. So I'm just gonna... Oh one more thing. Samuel? I like you more than Dean," I winked laughing and running out the bunker disappearing. I went out from the body that I was possesing and possed a nearby person. I hid on the corner near the entrance of the bunker and heard Sam and Dean.
"Sam don't you dare,"
"Dude, she saved our asses,"
"Okay. Once Samuel! ONCE," he gritted and I smiled to myself knowing I have a chance with Sam.
