(Imagine for Jasmine/ps, Deans there too oops love you kid)
Imagine: A ghost being after you, and Sam tries to convince you to stay put while they go take care of it, but while trying to convince you, you let things out about your past
Word Count: 1936
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You and Sam sat quietly snuggled together in some dusty motel room which you were staying in previous to the hunt of some werewolfs, watching the small tv the room provided, a show playing softly, which neither of you really understood what was even happening on it, you were more focused on each other, sure, you guys weren't talking to each other, or even looking at each other, you were focused on the contact, just having contact with each other was enough for the two of you, the way you layed your head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and Sam's hand scratching up and down your back softly, making you feel comfortable, sleepy, and safe.
Your peacefulness was soon interputted by Dean bursting through the motel door "We got a case, an important one at that" he said grabbing the TV remote from the couchside table, and muteing the TV, you sighed tiredly, you had just gotten back from the werewolf hunt this morning at 3am, Sam noticed your reaction to the news and pulled you a bit closer "Are you sure it can't wait Dean? We just got back from that hunt last night, don't you think we deserve to rest for a little bit?"
Dean walked into the kitchen "It's not that simple Sammy" he said opening the fridge and grabbing a beer "You haven't checked your messages have you?" He asked walking back into the living room and sitting across from you and Sam in a chair "I can answer that for you Sammy because Jasmines still here" he said taking taking a drink of his beer "Why wouldn't I be here?" You questioned while Sam looked through the 20 missed messages from Dean "I hate to tell you this hun but these things aren't after us, they're after-"
"You" Sam said cutting Dean off while he stood, and started pacing, while you sat in shock "Me? Why would this thing want me?" You asked in shock, sure you've helped with cases, even been bait plenty of times, even though Sam hated it
"Well, I think it could be a revenge plot" that made Sam stop in his tracks "A revenge plot? Who have I pissed off that badly?" He said somehow trying to already take the blame for this whole situation while running a hand through his long locks "You really didn't do anything, after some research, I figured out that it's some spirit trying to teach some sort of lesson I guess" Dean said sighing, downing his beer while Sam continued pacing and nervously laughing
"A lesson? About?" You asked, getting quite anxious yourself, usually when a ghost is going around trying to teach lessons, it's not good "To make the man feel as her husband did when she was murdered, some messed up sort of you don't know what you have until you lose it thing" And that made Sam lose it.
"So you're telling me there's a ghost going after Jasmine to try and murder her so I can feel pain? Well it'll sure as hell work!" He said, walking to you, pulling you into him protectivly "We know how to get rid of this thing?" Dean nodded "Salt and burn her body, which I have already found where she's buried" You felt Sam sigh of relief "Good Good, let's go now, before she finds us"
Sam and Dean started pulling on their jackets "I'm going" you said, already stuffing your gun into your jeans "Oh no you're not Princess, we can't have you getting hurt out there or getting in the way out there" Dean said protectivly, he had always been like a over protective big brother you never wanted
"I'm going Dean, if this things after me, I deserve to see it die, or even kill it myself! Don't you agree Sammy?" You said with your hands on your hips, turning to Sam "I'm sorry but I agree with Dean, we can't have you getting hurt or getting in the way an-" You quickly cut Sam off "You think I'll just get in the way huh? So what, you think I'll blow this for you guys? In case you two shitchesters forgot, this thing wants to kill me not you"
