Supernatural One Shots

Dean x Reader

Okay guys here is the first short story...enjoy! May contain a teeny tiny bit of cussing, but otherwise no warnings. This is in the P.O.V. of a girl, just PM me if you want the other version. 

You woke up on the side of the road. In jeans, combat boots, and a plain grey t-shirt. The last thing you remembered was turning off your light and falling asleep in the comfort of your own room. you had a very strong feeling..that you shouldn't be here. You got up, and damn..you were sore. Brushing all the needles off you clothes, you headed in the direction you thought was North.

After about a mile or so, you saw a small dirt driveway across the highway. Thank god..civilization. They can probably help me figure out where the hell I am. You started to cross the highway, and a black car came hurdling towards you. You froze in the middle of the highway, like a deer in the headlights. It screeched to a stop right in front of you, sparing just a few inches between you and it. you slowly looked up to see inside the car, and your heart sunk to your feet. Two familiar faces..Sam and Dean Winchester.

Dean jumped out of the car, Sam right behind him

"Who are you?" he asked sternly.

"Um..I-" you started to respond

"Gosh Dean she's obviously scared out of her mind, we almost hit her!" He turned back to you. "What's your name?" He asked much calmer then Dean had been. "I'm Sa-"

"I know who you are. Sam and Dean Winchester. You're legendary for fucks sake where I live. I know practically everything about you. My name is (y/n)," you interrupted. You didn't mean to be that harsh, but it just came out that way.

They stood there speechless for a few seconds.

"Come talk with us back at the bunker then," Dean said without expression. "It isn't safe here." You hopped in the backseat of the legendary impala you have always wanted to see in real life, and sped off.

***

You started thinking about the most possible explanation for why you were riding. In the Impala. With Sam and Dean fucking Winchester. It was like a dream, but so..real. The only possible thing you could come up with, is you somehow zapped in the universe of Sam and Dean and supernatural creatures. It was crazy, but the most logical thing you could come up with. Everything was crazy right now.

"So..(Y/N)...why were you on the side of the road? Were you running away?" Sam asked, cautiously. 

Sigh..this was gonna be hard to explain. "No, I was not running away. I woke up on the side of the road. The last thing I remembered was falling asleep in my own bed, at my own house, my own world. And then I wake up and almost get run over by my two favorite characters of Supernatural. So I really have no fucking idea why I am here," you responded. 

"Wait..favorite characters? Of Supernatural? What does that mean?" Dean asked curiously. 

"Well, where I live..in my world or whatever you want to call it, they have a TV show about your lives. It's pretty freaking-"

You got cut off when a sudden force threw the Impala 15 feet in the air. But instead of gravity killing you all, you stayed suspended in the air.

"Son of a bitch!" Dean hissed. 

"What the fuck just happened, and why aren't we dead?" You asked. 

"I don't know, but it can't be good. Just stay put, we will figure this out." Dean responded. 

You felt his hand reach back from the front of the car and brush against yours. He laced his fingers with yours and gripped your hand tight, reassuring you. You squeezed his hand back, partially from pure fear, and partially from his kind gesture.