It's been a few months since we found out Sam was alive. We learned about a week ago that Sam's soul was gone as well. Dean was spending the day as Death and I had to watch Sam. I knocked him aside the head hard enough to knock him for a few minutes. I drug him downstairs to the panic room and laid him on the bed. I locked him up and went upstairs I sat on the couch.
"Where's Sam." Bobby looked up from his book.
"In the 'panic room'. He was getting annoying." I said and grabbed my beer. Dean and Death came back.
"Where's Sam?" I took them downstairs I opened the door he was sitting on the bed. I walked back upstairs and grabbed a beer. I heard Sam scream. I almost dropped the bottle. Dean, Cas, and Bobby came back up.
"What the bloody hell happened?" I said.
"Death stuffed Sam's soul back in and put in a wall to keep him from remembering. He's out cold for a little while." Cas mentioned. I nodded.
"So we wait." I handed Dean a beer.
It was about two hours. We left the door unlocked so when he wakes up he can come out. I was laying down with my head in Dean's lap, Dean was playing with my hair, Bobby was reading, and Cas was standing in the corner doing nothing. I leaned back. I saw Sam come up the stairs. I rolled of Dean and got up.
"Sam." I ran up to him and hugged him. He was shocked.
"(y/n)? what happened. I was just in hell." I pulled back.
"You got your soul back. You've been back for over a year. You really don't remember anything?" He shook his head.
"I remember being in hell one minute and in the panic room the next." I nodded.
"Sammy." Dean walked up and hugged Sam. I smiled. I walked out an Called Jess. She wanted to stay at the cabin while we were here. "It's Jessica. I'm either ignoring this, busy, or have my phone off. Leave a message." She had such a stupid voicmail as Sam.
"Jess. It's (y/n).Sam got his soul back. He doesn't remember the any of the time he was back. So um, call me when you get this."
I hung up. The Cabin was only 2 miles so if I ran like a wendigo was after me I would be there in about 5 minutes. I placed my phone in my pocket and took off running. I ran on the trail a tones of times. I made it the cabin. There was another car there. I walked up to the door. "Jess?" I walked in. She was sitting on the couch with some girl.
"Who's this?" I pulled my gun out.
"(y/n) calm down. This is Emma." I froze.
"Emma who?" Jess stood up.
"This is Emma Smith." I dropped my gun and ran out the door. Emma was Dead. At least that's what I thought. I thought when Cas brought us back when Sam put Lucifer in the cage I was seeing things.
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Dean X Reader.
FanfictionHigh school wasn't the best for you. You were always an outcast. You had one friend Emma. 12th grade at the age 18. Then the one guy who really gets you comes to your school Dean Winchester. You guys start a relationship but how does that turn out a...
