Walking Me Home (Dean x Reader)

CHAPTER 11

The brothers had spent the last three days busting their minds off trying to get Dean out of the deal. Sam had read every goddamn book he could possibly find at Bobby's, he talked to every hunter in his contact list, they even talked to some kind of hoodoo witch but no answers were found. They were running out of hope.



They found themselves at Bobby's, drinking beer and eating dinner. Having some kind of fun in between the hell they had been through. Dean was smiling but the light in his eyes was all gone, the only thing that kept him going was the fact that you'd be still walking this earth but to be honest, he was tired. He was ready to go.



Sam stood up once his phone started buzzing and Dean must had noticed the look on his face since he followed him not that far behind.


- "Hey" he said while the others watched him in silence. You couldn't speak, you found yourself crying like you never would've expected to. Dean then realized it was you and a shot of happiness ran through his bloodstream, maybe you still cared. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he asked with concerned in his voice.


- "I need you to come and get me Sam".


- "Where are you?" Sam grabbed a pen and started writing down the address. You were just two hours away from them. "We'll be there soon just stay there... please".

- "Yeah, I'll be here".

- "What's going on? Is she okay?" Dean asked concerned as hell. Even Bobby was surprised how much he had changed in just a matter of seconds.

- "I think she's in trouble. Dean why don't I go and..." Sam stated but his brother had the car keys already in his hands. "Or not. We'll be back soon" he reassured their uncle and hit the road soon enough.

- "Did she sounded hurt? Sad? Someone else was with her" Dean kept asking but Sam had no clue. You didn't say much. His eyes were locked on the road, he was already beating himself thinking if you were hurt, that was on him. If anyone had gotten you and they had so much laid a finger on you, it was going to get nasty.

They arrived to the motel way sooner than expected. Dean ran there and immediately gunned up just in case you were being held hostage and in a way, once he opened the door, he preferred that instead of the picture before him.

"No no no" he whispered as he ran to your body, you were barely there, blood coming out of your mouth. "Not like this, not like this. Come on".

- "She has a pulse Dean" Sam said as he was kneeling by your side. Your boyfriend carried you to the Impala as they drove you to the nearest hospital.


Doctors flooded the brothers with a million questions they didn't know how to answer. He didn't know what happened, he wasn't there with you, he didn't protect you. He stood behind the glass, watching six doctors work on you until it happened, your heart stopped beating.

You opened your eyes and found yourself in halls of the hospital, no one was around. You imagined something must had happened to you since you were here. You started walking around the place, yelling Tessa's name but she never showed up. Fear started to invade you.

Sam yanked Dean's arm so he wouldn't see the doctors doing CPR on you but he didn't want to move.

- "Dean come on, don't do this to yourself" Sam pleaded, his eyes with water.

- "I'm not leaving her Sammy, I-I..." tears started to appear in those green eyes. Sam hugged his brother in comfort but his eyes were still locked in your lifeless body.

You arrived to the cafeteria to find a man eating all by himself, he was wearing a suit and the food over the table was disgusting. Greasy hamburguers, hot dogs, pizza, you named it and it was there.