The Forgotten Memories part. 1

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You and the boys tracked down a witch that been killing pregnant women and eating both the baby and mother. Eww gross. You and the boy spit up. You go thought the back to make your way to the kitchen. All of a sudden a women jumps on your back with a knife to your throat. You grab her hand and twist it you kick it out of her hand and punch her straight in the jaw. She falls over. You take this to your advantage and light the witch bomb at her. As soon as she goes in flames, another witch comes behind you. You turn around and kick her backwards in the crutch. You pinning her down to the ground. You grab your dagger with special markings on it and stab it though her heart. She screams and soon dies. You turn around to see Dean sit there speechless. You try to catch your breath when a witch comes behide Dean.

"Dean look out!!!" You screamed.

He turns around. She throws a red mist at him. He falls to the ground. You get up. You run over to her and dig your dagger straight though her heart. You came over to Dean side. You pay the side of his face.

"Wake up Dean. Please wake up. "

"God damnit Dean wake up" You slap him hard across his face. He wakes up instantly. You tear up and try into his chest.

"Umm.... What are you doing?" Dean asked. You look up and look confused at him

"I'm sorry I thought I lost you for a second." You said wiping your tears away.

"Woah wait a minute doll-face! Why would you care about a man you just met?" The it hit you. He forgot all memories of you.

"Sammy!" You shouted.

"You know my brother?" Dean said as Sam walks in. You tear up.

"Sammy he forgot his memory about me." You say try to hold back the tears.

"We need to get back to the bunker ASAP." Sam said.

"Woah dude why did you tell her about the bunker?"

"Because she lives there." Sam helps Dean up and you guys start to walk towards the Impala.

"Since when?"

"Since we moved in."

"I never seen her in my life."

"We know." You get in the back trying to wrap your mind around it. You let the boys talk outside to Impala you fall asleep.

You woke up being carried. You thought it was a all a dream. Boy you were wrong.

"Dean do you want to pull a all nighter watch Game of Thrones?" You said snuggling against ' his ' chest.

"I'm not Dean." Said Sam. You look up realizing it not a dream that Dean lost his memory.

"Put me down." You said quietly.

"Why?"

"Because if Dean don't remember me. He won't want a stranger sleeping in his bed without a one night stand." He put you down. You wipe the sleep out of your eyes.

"Where is Dean anyways?"

"At a bar getting drunk. As usual when he is confused." You nod your head. You walk away.

"Where are you going?"

"Trying to find a cure for this mess." You walk to the library. You get a book full of witches spells. There was two kinds of lost memory spells take both just in case one don't work. You hear the bunker door open. You hear giggling. You take the first glass and walk over to the table. You look up and see Dean pin a girl to a wall sucking and kissing her neck. You drop the glass and it shadders all over the floor. He looks down at you. You have tears in your eyes. You run off to the garage. Dean runs after you. He grabs your wrist.

"Hey why are you crying?" He asked calmly.

"Maybe it's hard to watch your boyfriend that forgot his memory with someone else." You snapped at him.

"What do you mean boyfriend? I would never date someone like you. You are pushy, bossy, stupid, annoying, clingy, a whore and worst of all humiliating to me, my brother and Castiel calling yourself a hunter. By the looks of it I used you for the sex. Just like I'm doing to that slut at the door. Hell I may show her more of me then I showed you times twelve. Well news flash Y/ N I don't love you." You slap him harder then you ever slapped anything in your life.

"Tell Sammy and Cas, I'll miss them." You run tot he garage.

"To bad they won't miss you, you slut." He said before you jumped on your motorcycle.

You drive and drive. Making sure you don't look back.

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