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Imagine: you find a creature that you've never heard of.
"Y/N, let's go," You hear Dean call out.
You finish putting your hair into a high ponytail, then head out of the motel. You double-check to ensure the doors are locked before climbing in the backseat.
Dean drives off while Sam reads some of dads journal.
"It barely says anything about what we're dealing with," Sam says, confused.
"Did you call Bobby," Dean asks, making a sharp turn?
"Yeah, he said he would look, but he couldn't find anything either," Sam replies, rubbing his forehead.
"Maybe you just have to dig deeper," You suggest trying to settle Sam's nerves down.
When he gets stressed or confused, it clouds his judgment; you remember the last time Sam was this way? You don't want that to happen again, so try to help your brother.
"I've tried. There's nothing," Sam complains, taking his laptop out.
"Oh well, looks like we're gonna wing it," Dean says, pulling down on an old gravel road that leads to a broken-down building.
You step out, your heart racing faster with every step you take. Dean takes the lead getting his gun out. He slowly opens the door, a cold rush going through your body.
You step behind Sam feeling very uncomfortable. Sam gives you a protective look. You step in behind Sam, looking around.
As you step inside, you see trash all over the floor. A broken picture of a family hangs above one of the windows. It looks like someone left in a panic.
"Be careful," Dean warns you.
You step over a chair, checking your surroundings. It's dead quiet until you hear a loud yell from behind.
"Y/N," Dean screams.
You turn around and get thrown over the broken table. Your knife falls out of your hand, landing a few feet before you. Dean shoots whatever, but a paintball comes out instead of a real bullet.
"What the" Dean says and gets thrown across the room.
Sam runs over to you instead of attacking the monster. He helps you up, brushing the dirt off of your back.
"Sam," You yell and push him out of the way.
You get hit with what feels like a bus. You fall to the ground, your body becoming numb.
"Y/N," Sam yells, picking up your knife and charging at the supernatural creature.
When he stabs it, no damage comes to it.
"It's plastic," Sam yells to Dean.
"What do we do," you call out, grabbing a silver blade from your holder.
The creature snarls as it looks around, getting ready to attack.
"Sam, look for anything to kill it. Y/n and I will distract it," Dean orders walking over to your side.
Sam sneaks off to go outside. You and Dean exchange looks before Dean charges towards the thing. Dean tries grabbing its legs, but it moves out of the way. You run, shoving the blade into its chest, but nothing happens to it.
The blade turns into dust right before your eyes. The creature wraps its tentacle arm around your neck. You cough, trying to break free from its grasp. Dean hits their head with the broken chair, but like before, nothing happens. The creature brings you close to its face, where you can smell its foul breath.
Its eyes are as black as night, and pores cover most of its face. You've never seen anything like this before, and it terrified you.
Dean cuts the arm that holds you. The creature screeches, taking a few steps back. You quickly jump up, catching your breath.
"You okay," Dean asks before pushing you behind him.
You watch as the creature regrows its arm and becomes a few inches taller than it was. You and Dean step back, not knowing what to do.
Before the creature can harm, Sam runs in with a jar of what looks like dirt and some other ingredients. He throws it at the beast shouting something in Latin.
"sicut ones tempore frigore antequam," Sam yells.
The creature releases a high-pitched scream before turning into stone. You look back at Sam, who can't believe it worked.
"What was that thing," Dean asks, picking up his gun.
"A pet of Medusa's. Apparently, in the Middle Ages, Medusa used these pets to track down unworthy souls and ordered them to return the souls to her. An interesting fact in Italy-," Sam explains but gets cut off from Dean.
"I need a bear," he puts his arm around your shoulder, and you three walk back to the Impala.
