Y/N pov:
You and Sam were cuddled up watching the Conjouring on Halloween. Dean and Cas were going and getting some chips and candy from the store. After you begging for them to go and get it. "Y/n, happy Halloween." You laugh as he sips on red koolaid from a glass that says vampire blood on it. "Happy Halloween Sammie." You said and gave him a small squeeze. The lights flickered and the tv shut off. "Sam...." You whispered and all of the power in the bunker shut off. "Stay here I'll be right back." Sam said "No, I'm staying with you. I have a bad feeling about this." He got up off the couch and held his hand out to me. "We're gonna go to my room and get a flash light and a couple weapons." "Okay.... Just hurry up." We slowly made our way over to his room. Feeling the wall while my other hand was in his large warm hand. You heard something creak and You jumped up on Sam's back. "Babe it's okay." He said as he put his hands under your thighs to keep you from falling to the ground. He carefully got you two, to his room. Only to have the door slam shut behind you. You jumped and so did Sam. Leaving you basically falling off his back and Sam almost hitting his head off the roof. "What.. Was... That?" You whispered and then you heard something you really didn't like. A voice laughing, coming down the hall fast to where you and Sam were. You jumped off Sam's back and ran into the closet. Shutting the door and quickly getting into Sam's smelly duffle bag. Shutting the top you heard loud bangs against Sam's door and soon it opened. You held your breath as you heard something get closer. "Oh Sammie boy, where are you?" An evil voice chocked out. It was rough, and raspy. The loud footsteps of whoever it was, going away from the closet. "I know your in here Sam. Don't make me find your precious little girlfriend. Maybe I'll play with her a bit." The voice laughed and the closet doors opened. Whoever it was.... Whatever it was, it was standing infront of you. "Oh little girl, you should find a better hiding place." The top of the bag opened and you screamed as something picked you up. Opening your eyes you realize it was you and Sam's worst enemy. A clown. You screamed bloody murder. "SAM HELP ME PLEASE!" You cried out. Sam came out from under the bed. "Leave her alone." Sam's voice shook. The clown laughed and loosened its grip on you. Giving you enough Time to knee it's back and have it drop you on the floor. "RUN!" Sam yelled and you two booked it to the garage and took a car. "WHAT THE FUCK!" You yelled as you got in a VW bug. "SAM DRIVE!" You yelled as the car tore out of the garage and out into the night. Your phone started to go off in your pocket. Reluctantly you answered as a voice came through the line. "HAPPY HALLOWEEN YOU SCAREDY CATS!" Dean and Cas yelled into the phone. "FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKING BASTARDS I SWEAR TO LUCIFER I WILL KILL YOU BOTH!"
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Supernatural imagines
Teen FictionJust a bunch of short stories about dean, Sam, Cas, Crowley, and a bunch of other supernatural characters.