Supernatural Imagines

Dean x Reader

You sat at a dinner, again, that's just way it was for a hunter. Crappy motels, shity life, and sucky dinners. Well this one was actually decent. Sitting in a corner, you sat in your typical wear. Jeans, tanks, plaids/flannels, and boots. You sat there waiting for your food. You just finished up a case, a werewolf. Your (h/c) hair was pulled back in a ponytail, a few scars can be noticed. But then you could barely see them.

Sighing, you look outside to your baby, your red impala. The last thing your father ever gave you before a demon ganked his ass. The front door's bell rings, you look over and see a beautiful man with enchanting green eyes, and blonde brown hair. He smirks seeing upon you, you hid a smile looking away. You hear someone walking to you, and you know it's the man. You smile to yourself.

"Is this seat taken?" You look at him as he asked the question. Not trusting your voice, you nod. What the hell was happening?! Your were never like this!

He grins, sitting across from you. Soon, your food comes and he orders. "Whats your name, girly?" He asks as he ate his burger. "(Y/n). (Y/n) (L/n)." You say.

"What a charming name for a pretty girl" he smirks. You blush, but hid it pretty well as the two of you chant. "Whats yours, charmer?" You ask smirking to him. Two can play that game.

"Dean Winchester" he says, you nod smiling. Again, not trusting your voice...

When Dean saw you, your these angel in his eyes, his light in darkness. Cas did say people have soulmates, were you his? He tried to look away before pulling up into the dinner he saw you sat at. But he couldn't and he didn't want.

When he hear you speak, it was heaven. Like a soft gentle ring of a beautiful bell. And your laugh and giggle sounded like music to him. Most of the time, he didn't feel this way about girls. Expect maybe Lisa or Jo, but you were different. And he liked different.

Once you finish speaking, you both walk outside. "Ohh!" Dean whistles upon your baby. "She yours" he asks. You nod proudly,"Yep. I have had this car since I was 13." You smiled. You still remember the day you got her too.

"Yea, she's keeper..." You hear him mumble. "What?" You ask. "Nothing" he says, you nod knowing you hear something, but oh well....

You both decied to head to Dean's room which was right down from yours. You keep yelling yourself, you have heard his last name before. But where?

You both talk for hours, and it hit. This Fucking Dean Winchester! The Hunter!

Oh crap, you were half demon. "Dean, your a hunter of wisdom right?" You ask.

He seems shock by your question, but answers needless to say. "I guess" he coughs,"I am a bit "wise" but I wouldn't go to me for any advice." He says. "What do you think of demons?" You ask, quietly. "Demons" he chokes out, Dean remembers being demon. Shit he still was!

And here you are, a freaking hunter - who could turn his ass in if you wanted to. You nod, shyly. "I guess it all depends on them" he says nervous as hell. He rubs the back of his neck nervous. "What if someone was half demon?" You ask.

"Half? Well I guess, I tell them. They aren't alone" he says. You stare at him, why did you trust him so much?

Dean looks to you, why did he trust you so much?

Then like slow motion, even though it happen all too fast. You kissed! And neither of you pulled away, instead you went with like it was normal. You pull away, needing the air to breathe. "Wow..." You mumble. "I guess I got the girl" grins Dean, you giggle making him smile. You two layed there all night talking then fall asleep. The next moring you met the moose and Cas.

And that was how you and Dean met....