To Love A Hunter (sam x reader)

An Unexpected Visit

A/N: Sorry for the sudden narrative change to first person. I just find it easier to write in and easier to actually see myself in the story. Okay without further or do Chapter 7. 

"Well, Ello there, pretty," I hear a deep voice with a British accent say. Suddenly my blindfold is gone and I'm met with a short, chubby man with dark hair and dark eyes. "My name is Crowley, perhaps you've heard of me?" he asks.

"I have but everything I've heard hasn't been good." I say nonchalantly.

"Well then you know who I am. The king of Hell at your service miss..."

"I'm not telling you my name and you're not going to get anything out of me." I spat.

"Ouch that really hurt." he puts a hand over his heart or at least where his heart should be, "Who said I was trying to get something out of you?"

"Well considering the fact that I'm tired to a chair and all cut up tells me you were trying to." Before I know it he's at my throat with a knife, "Well aren't you smart. Well I guess if you won't tell me like this I'll have to show you this." In the blink of an eye I'm untied and perfectly fine under a tree in a meadow full of flowers. I hear a child's laughter behind me and turn around to see my little sister with my husband chasing after her. My mom and dad are sitting on a picnic blanket watching the game of chase with their eyes full of hope and love. "You see I could give you back all of this just for some measly information about the Winchesters and that pesky little angel of theirs." Crowley whispers into my ear. I look at him and then back at my loved ones. They are all happy and not in shreds with their hearts ripped out. I feel myself start to tear up and turn back to Crowley. "Tell me what you need and then I'll consider your deal."

"Well you see. The Winchesters have some information on a certain red-headed witch that I have recently crossed paths with. Her name is Rowena and has been alive for many of centuries even though she's just a mere mortal like you. I would like to know her whereabouts and if you get that for me I will give you all of this and will never meddle in your life ever again." I look at him and then back at my family, then back at him. "I'll give you some time to mull it over. For now you can enjoy spending time with your loved ones. But just know when I come back I do expect an answer." then he's gone in a red cloud of smoke. 

I look back over at my mom and dad and run to them. Tackling them both in a hug. "I've missed you guys so much." I say with tears running down my face. They just laugh at me and then my mom says, "We've missed you too, Honey, but you were only in the bathroom for a few minutes." Bathroom?, I think and then it hits me. This is the day before I got home from the market to find their hearts missing and blood everywhere. "What's wrong, Sweety?" my dad asks. "Nothing. Nothing's wrong at all. I'm just happy to be here with all of you." I say. I look over to see my little sister run over to me with her hands wide open, "Sissy!!! You're back!!," she squeals and tackles me in a hug. I giggle and hug her back, "Yes, yes I am." I say and start to feel my eyes start to tear up again. My husband walks over and sits next to me. He puts an arm around my shoulder and kisses my hair. "Who's hungry?" he asks. My sister pipes up and says she is, along with my parents. Today was the day I was going to tell them the big news. I put my hand on my stomach and rub small circles on it. I was already starting to show, but it wasn't big enough for everyone to notice I had a baby bump. I look at my husband, even though we're both 25 I'm madly in love with him, and then start to think about Sam. I realize this is only a few months before I meet Sam and Dean. My husband looks a lot like Sam with his long hair and his eyes, their height and fashion sense is quite similar too. I giggle to myself as I learn that I seem to have a type. "What's so funny?" he asks.

"Nothing, I'm just happy."

"You seem to be saying that a lot." my dad says. I nod because it's true. I told them everyday that I was happy that they were here and that they didn't end up like my older brother who had died on a demon hunt. My husband looks at me and then whispers in my ear, "Should we tell them?" I giggle from the feeling of his hot breath on my ear and nod. My parents look at us in confusion. I smile and say, "Mom, Dad. We're expecting." Their faces twist in even more confusion until they realize what I just said and they grab me into the biggest bear hug they could manage between the two of them. Just then I'm back into that dark room tied up to the chair and all bloody. "Well then have we come to a decision? Go back to your loved ones and have the family you've always dreamed of after you give me what I want and then never see me again, or go back to your horrible life with all of the negativity and having me in your life along with the nagging thought of you not taking your chance while you had it?" Crowley says as he walks around my chair. I shake my head and say,"Thanks for the opportunity but I'll have to pass." 

"Well as you wish. I will be back though and next time it's not going to be pretty." he snaps his fingers and I wake up back in the bunker, snuggled up next to Dean. I feel the emptiness of where my child used to be and start to cry but I quiet my sobs as soon as Dean starts to wake up.  Was it all just a dream or did it really happen?