Supernatural Imagines/ Preferences

Dean×reader(fem) Whaaattt??

OK so this imagine is gonna be about a seemingly shy girl that Dean meets ends up being a kickass, hunter!! Anywho that is that enjoy my lovely peeps!!

You had put on your apron and, was prepared to take orders. Generally anyone who came in the dinner was either hunters or, tourist. Very often did you get a regular customer. Lately it had been pretty busy which was a good thing for you because that meant the more customers the more tips you got. You heard the familiar ring of the door opening and, you put on your smile. "Hi my names y/n and, I'll be talking you order today. What would you like to start off with?" You had said with a smile that almost hurt your jaw. It was like you had a hanger in your mouth. A faint blush was always on your cheeks especially around cute hunters. The one to your left had brown floopy, hair a nice smile with pink lips and, a plaid red and, black shirt on. The one to your right had blonde Sandy hair, pink plumb lips and, a body to die for. "Umm I'll have Pepsi and, a bacon cheese burger. With a side of fries sweetheart." He winked and, you blushed madly. "I'll have a strawberry banana smoothie with a vegi, rap and, a side of sweet potato fries please." He said as smiled up at you flashing his pearly white teeth. You shook your head yes, your blonde curls in your ponytail falling in front of your fake glasses. You walked away as you heard the Sandy haired main whisper "damn she's beautiful and, so innocent. I bet she's still a virgin." You snorted yeah like 10 years ago. You would almost 30 but, you looked like you were 25 years old. You couldn't help but, overhear their conversation about the latest hunt they were on. "So what ghost possession, or just a ghost Sam." Ahh so that's what his name was. "Neither Dean according to the local ledgend. It was told that this mystical creature whose eyes glowed blue and, arms became tattooed black." Sam sighed and, looked at the one called Dean. "Sh*t I hate dijns." He puts his hand to his forehead. "That's just awesome." You brought out their drinks to them. Maybe I can take care of it before they even get there? You thought. It was now dark and, you went to check out the place where the dijn was supposedly "hiding out". You clutched the silver handle bar of the knife you brought dipped I'm lambs blood. You saw it hovering over it's latest victim trying to get as much blood as possible. You came up behind it whispering I'm it's ear "not today fu*ker." You stabbed it, it tensing before falling to the ground. You checked the girls pulse, she was still alive but, barley. You threw her arm over your shoulder. Blood standing your leather jacket. "Y/n is that you?" You turned around to see Sam and, Dean standing there with shocked looks on their faces. "Uhh yeah, you gonna help me or just stand there?" They grabbed the girl from you and, you lead them to your 1967 mustang fastback. Dean whistled "She's a beauty." Sam took one look at the both of you before shaking his head and, walking away. "What do you think that was all about?" Dean shrugged "probably this," he says and, smashes his lips to yours.