Dean Winchester Imagines

Told ya

~You get injured while alone on a hunt. You call the only person you trust to help you.~

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The demon sends you flying back into the wall. You groan in pain as your body collapses to the floor and you realize your to weak to fight. The demon stalks forward stepping up next to you.

"I expected more. This was almost to easy." He laughs and kicks you in the stomach. You knew you were hunting a demon but didn't realize that this entire thing was planned. You came in and they ambushed you immediately. You killed two but with the injuries you got you're not strong enough to kill this one.

"Sorry to disappoint." You say with a sarcastic smirk. He picks you up by the neck and shoves your already broken body into the wall behind you.

"Never said I didn't enjoy it."

You coughed in an attempt to get air through your body but his grip tightened. Your vision blurred and dark spots formed. Before you could react a blade plunged into your stomach and you were dropped to the floor. You gasped in pain and looked down to see blood gushing from the wound.

"See you soon sweetheart. I heard their saving a spot for you down their." The demon cackles before walking out the door of the warehouse.

You feel your body continue to weaken as the blood loss and pain becomes to much to handle. There's no way in hell you're going this way. You weakly move your arm and reach into your pocket pulling out a cell phone. You lay your head against the wall behind you as you scroll through the contacts and click on the only one you knew you could trust. You listen as it rings in your ear.

"Hello?" A deep voice asks.

"Dean?" You ask weakly.

"Who is this?" He demands angrily.

"I-it's Y/N. Y/N Y/L/N."

"Y/N? What's wrong?" He suddenly becomes extremely alert and you can almost picture him in a cheap motel room standing from the kitchen table.

"I-I... I'm hurt and, I-I need help." You move slightly attempting to stand but groan in pain.

"Where are you? I'm coming just-"

"Dean. I don't think your gonna get here in time."

"Damn it Y/N! Where are you!?!"

"L-Lebanon Kansas. There's a, uh, a warehouse. About a mile outside of town."

"Okay hang tight. I'm close. I'm real close, just stay with me."

"Dea-"

"No, you're gonna be okay. Stay on the phone with me okay. Sammy and I are already in the car."

You chuckle but stop when you pain erupts from the stab wound in your side and you whimper in pain.

"Alright Dean."

"Okay, can you tell me what's wrong. What happened?"

"Oh, you know." You pause taking a deep breath and closing your eyes. "Demon. Apparently they wanted me to come. Uh. There. There was 3 of them." You pause again and attempt to shift your body into a more comfortable position and moan in pain but continue talking. "I-I took 2 down but wasn't strong enough for the third. He stabbed me in the gut, among other things."