Dance With Me {Dean Winchester X Reader}

9

  When you came to consciousness, you opened your eyes. You were in a musty old cabin, and all the windows were boarded up. Straight in front of you was Dean, still not awake. You tried to walk to him, but your arms were tied up above your head. The back of your head was hurting horribly and your entire body was sore.

"Well look who's awake." The man from before said, coming into your line of vision. His eyes were dull and bloodshot, and he had yellow teeth they were more crooked than you ever thought possible.

"What do you want? Are you an Angel? Demon? Maybe a vampire?" You asked. The man gave you an incredulous look.

"What the hell are you blabbering about? Is there something wrong with your noggin?" The man spat, coming closer. His foul breath donned over your face and you almost gagged.

  "Now we can't get started without your man waking up." The man said, gesturing to one of his goons to go to Dean.

"Don't you dare hurt him! I swear to God if you hurt him it'll be the last thing you do." You warned them. The four men chuckled and the goon smacked Dean. Hard.

He woke with a start, looking around. When his eyes landed on you, he stared at the men with fury in his eyes.

"Dean, they're human." You said to him. He looked at you with confusion.

"Really?" He asked, and you nodded.

"These two are insane! What else would we be?" The man asked, coming closer to Dean. Dean stared back at him, never breaking eye contact. Finally, the man walked away.

  "Here's the deal, you're going to tell me how to get into the place you live, and no one gets hurt." The man explained, pulling a pistol out of his pants.

"The bunker?" You asked. The man nodded.

"Why would you want to know how to get in?" Dean asked.

  "That place, we've heard the stories. The bunker has knowledge on everything. We want it." The man pressed the gun against Dean's temple, "And you're going to give it to us."

You started fighting against the bindings, trying everything you could to get that gun away from Dean's head.

"Leave him alone! Don't you dare hurt him! I will rip you to pieces. Please, don't hurt him. Hurt me instead, please." You started out yelling but by the time you were done you were sobbing.

"Y/n, baby stop. It'll be okay, alright? If you don't stop they'll hurt you too and I couldn't take that." Dean tried to soothe you, not sounding scared in the slightest. You nodded, trying to get control over your breathing.

"Now then, how do we get in?" The man asked. You looked at Dean, and he shook his head. Nibbling on your bottom lip, both of you stayed silent.

"Not speaking are we? Well then, I guess we'll just have to make you." The man signalled to his henchmen, and they started walking over to you.

They both started hitting you, anywhere their hands could make contact. You tried, but failed, to keep your cries of pain in. In the background you heard Dean yelling at them to stop. After what felt like forever, their boss called them off you. They backed away, and you hung there, battered and bloody.

"Y/n." Dean said, looking at you with a pained expression. Trying to make him feel better, you plastered on a smile.

"I'll be okay." You said, your voice hoarse and raspy. The gun was now aimed at Dean's head again, but you were too tired to put up a fight.

"Y/n, stay with me okay?" Dean called over to you. You wanted to, but you felt so so tired. Then you remembered, you could pray to Gabe.

'Gabe, I need your help. Dean and I have been taken. They have Dean at gunpoint and I'm hurt pretty bad. Please help.' was all you could explain before fading into the darkness.

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  When you woke up, all the memories from the kidnapping came back and you shot up. Gabe was sitting at the edge of the bed, and was by your side in superhuman speed.

"Y/n? Are you okay? Does anything hurt?" He asked. You took note of yourself, and realized you were in your room in the bunker. You didn't have a single scratch on you and the back brace was gone.

"I'm fine. Where's Dean? Is he okay?" Your asked, an image of a gun being held to his head flashing through your mind.

"Dean's okay, he's probably pacing in his room about you because I kicked him out of here." Gabriel explained. You sighed in relief and hugged the Angel.

"Thank you so much for helping me." You said. He replied with an 'anytime kiddo' before you pulled away. Biting your lip, you looked up at him. He smirked.

"Yes, you can go see your man." Gabriel teased. You grinned and jumped out of bed before racing down the hall. Dean's door was closed so you threw it open, it hitting the well with a bang. He turned to you, and his face of sorry turned into happiness.

You ran to him, jumping into his arms and wrapping your legs around his waist. You kissed every inch of his face and he laughed before capturing your lips with his own.

  "I'm so glad you're okay, I was so worried." He mumbled against your lips.

"Shut up and kiss me." You replied, needing more. Dean happily obliged to your wishes, pressing his lips against yours.

A/n: Hey I was thinking of having Sam like be a conflict for the reader and Dean, and like kisses the reader or something. Comment what you think. Thanks!