Imagine: Dean saving you
Word Count: 335
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You sat at the desk in your hotel room, doing some research for the boy's next case. Suddenly as you're googling freak accidents in Garrison, Minnesota you hear a noise. Someone was in the hotel room with you. "Sam? Dean?" You ask out loud, hoping that they're just back from the burger place they went to get supper from.
A dark chuckle came from behind you and you froze instantly, "sorry sweetie pie I'm not them..." Then everything went black.
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"Wakey wakey, Sleeping Beauty... Ah good, you're finally awake! How nice of you to join us!" You quickly gathered your surroundings, you were tied and gagged to a chair, unable to move. There were two people in the room, a dark skinned woman and a tan skinned man.
The woman spoke up, "now we know your name but..." She drew closer, dragging a long, bloodied axe behind her, making an eerie, ear spitting sound. You whimpered and her grin grew, "I'm Wendy and this is Garry..Boring names huh? I like Violent Star and Wicked Slitter, but," she fake pouted, "Gary said no."
You closed your eyes tightly and Wendy set a hand on your cheek, "what do you think Sweetie? Boring or..." She painfully ripped the ball-gag from your mouth and you cried out in pain.
"Don't touch her..." While messing with you, Wendy hadn't realized that the Winchester boys had arrived and had knocked out Garry. Dean stood right behind Wendy, gun to the back of her head. Suddenly Wendy swung her axe upward and just barley skimmed Dean's arm, he hissed in pain. "Oh you've really pissed me off now, steal my girl, axe me!"
Wendy smirked and spoke a fake British accent, "watcha gunna do bout it?"
"This," Sam said as be whacked her in the back of the head with the butt of his gun. He untied you from your chair and you dove for Dean. He dropped his uncocked gun and held you close.
"Don't worry Baby, Dean's got you now..."
( written by DeathByBoiz !!!! Go follow her! )
