Dean x Readers {Request Open}

Soulmates?

(A/N: So I was on Tumblr looking at some x Readers of some inspiration for the book. I was reading one that was about the Soulmate AU. I did some research feeling like Sam Winchester and found out that the Soulmate AU is very popular for the Supernatural fandom. So I'm giving it a shot. I'm sorry if it sucks. I hope you do like it though. By the way Y/F/N mean your first name. Also Y/L/N is your last name. Just in case you didn't know.)

Dean's POV

I finally got back from a recent hunt. I was covered head to toe in vamp juice. Disgusting. I turn the water on; peel off my layers and got in the shower. I wash my body and got out and got dressed. I turn on Wanted Dead Or Alive by Bon Jovi.

I sit on the bed and rolled up my red and black flannel on my right arm. Y/F/N Y/L/N. Not in any font. It was in her handwriting. It was so beautiful. But I know in my heart I will never see her. I bet she's to good for me anyway. Later, I fall asleep.

I wake up to a knocking on my door. I roll over to see what time it was. 5:48 AM. Frick'n fantastic. I groan; not wanting to get up and I walk to the door.

"Dean. I think I found a hunt." Sam said in his jogging gear.

"Sam. Just because your up, does mean I have to." I said.

"Well we have to leave know if you want to get there in time."

Your POV

You were night shift at the diner across town. Yes. You work at multiple diners around town, so you can leave it for good. You were the one in charge of making fresh pie for the guest. Since the chef doesn' t make the best pie.

You put the freshly baked pie on the plater on the counter up front. It was slow night tonight. Normally it was time for the works form the mill come in this hour. But I guess most of the one that come in were murdered by some savage serial killer.

You roll up your sleeves of the shirt uniform and look at the name on your left arm. Dean Winchester. In his handwriting. You smile slightly. You heard the bells of the door opening. You looked at the door to see two men walk in. They walk up to the stools and sit down.

You look at the first man. He had gorgeous brown medium length hair and hazel eyes. He was taller then the other one. The second man. You fell head over heels. His green apple eyes pierce though you. They look though your soul. The way his dirty blonde hair was perfect. His freckles across his face. You tried to count them but there's too many. He looked up at you and stayed like that for a while. The way he looks at you makes you weak to your knees. You two stared at each other till you heard a clearing of a throat. You look were it was coming from; it was from the taller man. You shook your head to shake your thoughts.

"How can I help you guys?" You said.

"He would like a chef salad and I would like your best bacon cheeseburgers." Said the green eyed man. You right it down. You went in kitchen to give the chef the order. You smelled something burning you turn to see he was not in there and the food on the stove was on fire. You get the fire extinguisher and put the fire out. You looked around trying to the chef. You open the freezer to see him gutted. You hear the slam of the door; you turn toward and see it closed. You run to the door to find it locked.

"HELP! HELP ME PLEASE!" You shouted pounding on the door. Soon the two men came in trying to open the door. Then you see the tallest one get thrown across the room. You cry out one more time before you see the green eyed man get thrown also. You try to understand what happen by looking around in the small window.

"Hello darling." You heard a British accent say. You look behind you to see a shorter man in a fancy suit.

"Please don't hurt me..." You begged.

"Trust me, I'm going to do much worst to you." He said.

You close your eyes shut. All of a sudden you hear the door open and arms grabbing your waist pulling behind him. You open your eyes to see you were behind the shorter man. He had a oddly shaped knife in his hand.

"Well this is awkward." The British man said and disappeared. You hugged the green eyed man. You sobbed in his chest; trying to understand what is going on. You pulled away from him.

"What was that?" You said. The men look at each other then you.

"Sit down and we will tell you"

(A/N: Part 2?)