"Damnit. Dean?!" You screamed in pain. The small scratches profusely and your shirt was gone, torn off by the hellhounds. Suddenly, just before you felt like you were going to pass out you saw Sam run to you and scoop you in his arms. You called for Dean. You saw Cas look bound and determined then a flash of light come from him.
Darkness.
"(Y/N)? (Y/N)!" You heard Sam call, you were being hoisted along whilst he ran, but you couldn't respond.
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You woke up to the gentle rock if the Impala, in Dean's arms and Sam's flannel.
~Dean. Thank God, he's okay.~
He must've noticed your conscious movement because he tightened his grip a little, holding you closer. You sat your head up.
"Oh my- (y/n). Sammy," he called relived. "She's awake, she's okay." Sam smiled in the driver's seat. Cas was passed out in the passenger seat. "Castiel?" You let out weakly. Dean held you warmly, "Hold still, (y/n/n). Cas healed you but he wasn't quite strong into heal you in-and-out. So just, sit still." You were practically in his lap. Your legs were on the back seats and you were leaned up against Dean, who was leaning on the back passenger side door. You nodded but it began to get pretty hard to tolerate the still burning pain inside.
You lost consciousness.
When you all got back safely to the bunker you work up just slightly enough to see Sam carrying you, to your room presumably. You felt him lay you down. You were dozing and completely deserving of rest so you slept. Also keeping all of the good memories in mind.
YOU ARE READING
A Semi-supernatural Love Story
عاطفيةA Dean x Reader. MIGHT turn into a Dean x Sam x Cas x Reader. INCLUDES SELF HARM! !!!!!!!!!!TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!!!!!!
