Little Fox (Dean X Kitsune!Male!Reader)

Brother

You were crawling. It was 6 am. You were so close. You made it to the door and stood up carefully. You stumbled a bit and put your hand on a nearby table. Then, out of nowhere, the fucker broke. The loud crash of the wood tumbling to the floor awaking the brothers. You gripped the doorknob and swung the door open, running for your life. Your ass wasn't sending flames up your back today so you had a big advantage. You were fast.

You bolted out of the lot and booked it down the street. FREEDOM!!!!!! You ran till you couldn't breathe then stopped, plopping in the backyard of some house to relax. You had probably lost them long ago. Once you caught your breath, you decided to go to the bus station. You pick pocketed some rich looking business man, finding much more cash than you needed in it.

Just as you were about to pay for your bus tickets your world crashed down on you. Standing five feet away from you was your little brother. You ran over to him immediately and hugged him. He hugged you back tightly, chocking back sobs.
"(Y/N)!" He said. You pulled away to look at him. He was buff for some reason. Had he been training? Working out extra?
"What are you doing here?" You said.
"I came looking for you." He replied. You sighed.
"We need to get out of here. We have to leave this town. Maybe even this country. We can't stay here."
"What! Why?"
"The hunter I went after..well.. You know I got strong? He got stronger. I was no match. I don't care about him anymore though, I care about you. I was almost sure I'd never get to see you again and I realized that scared me a lot more than never getting revenge ever did." You said. You brother nodded.
"That's fine. Hey, I have friends in London. I bet we could stay there for a while. How about it?" Your brother said. You nodded, gratefully.
"Yeah, yeah. That sounds good. And luckily, I got some extra cash, probably enough to pay for plane tickets." You said.
"Alright!" Your brother said.

You were oblivious to the black pits that were watching you. You and your brother walked to the airport and bought tickets for the soonest flight to London. Your brother called his friend and he agreed to pick you up from he airport and let you stay. The flight was in a few hours so you and your brother decided to go eat.

You arrived at the mortuary and had your meal. It felt kind of gloomy, like your own version of the last supper. You finished up and made sure you left no traces,. You and your brother walked to the entrance, but as you rounded a corner you were stopped by pairs of green and brown eyes. Oh, Chuck, no. You stopped your brother before he came around the corner and told him to run. He was hesitant but he saw you were serious. He ran and hid in a supply closet while you faced the brothers.

"Who were you with?" Dean asked.
"No one." You said, determined.
"It looked like you were with someone." He said.
"Fuck off," you declared, "I don't care about you anymore. Leave me alone you douche!" You backed up as they advanced. Sam started to hang back as Dean kept moving forward. There was something wrong with Dean. This wasn't him. He would've let you go if you had no interest in him anymore. What was wrong...?

Sam grabbed Dean's shoulder.
"Dean," he said, "come on."
"Sammy!" Dean exclaimed, "I don't care if he doesn't need me anymore, we still need him, remember?" Sam hesitated but let Dean go. He pounced on you, tying you up. Suddenly, your brother tackled Sam.
"SAM!" Dean shouted, leaving you to help his brother. You stared at the fight taking place, tears threatening to spill. Your brother looked crazed, like a rabid animal willing to kill anything. You didn't want that.
"NO!" You screeched, halting the fight.
"Please... No...no don't to it, brother... Please..." You sobbed as you tried to get up. Your brother rushed to your side, helping you up.

"Please, don't fight them. Don't kill them. Don't kill anyone. Don't make the same mistake I did that got our mother killed."