Dean Winchester Imagines

Save Me

~Your on a hunt in which you meet a couple other male hunters. They attempt to take advantage of you but luckily Sam and Dean get their in time. Dean is furious with the guys.~

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You sat in the front seat of your car reloading your gun as Sam and Dean pulling up beside you.

"Car trouble?" Dean smirks. You roll your eyes an open the door. You lean through the open window before speaking.

"I'm going to the old brewery while you guys go check out the house. Wherever the bastard is hiding out we'll get him."

"Wait a second, why don't I come with you-" Dean starts and Sam's face contorts into one of amusement.

"Dean I'll be okay. Call me if it's there and I'll do the same."

With that Dean sighs before pulling away and speeding off down the road. You climb in your car and do the same.

As you pull up to the broken down building you can't help but notice the two cars parked at the front. You check your gun once more for silver bullets before sliding a knife into your boot and heading off.

Climbing through a hole in the wall you are completely surprised when a gun cocks next to your head.

"Well hello there." A deep voice whispers. You scoff in disgusts as you stand to see three men all with guns raised. You put your gun down and hands up.

"Look guys, I really need to check something out so if you could move along." You try your voice steady not showing the fear thats slowly creeping up.

"You a hunter?" The oldest of the men breaths out. You nod your head receiving a chorus of laughter from the men. The drop their weapons and then man gestures for you to pick up your own.

"A woman. That's new." He chuckles. Your fists clench at his words but you ignore it.

"We've got it covered cutie but we could meet you at the bar later." One man smirks and your face scrunches in disgust as you push his hand off of you.

"Dale lay off. We have a job to do." The older man says. Just then a crash is heard from the next room followed by a scream.

You were the first to race off through the large sliding metal door and the men followed.

A woman lay in the middle of the room, the moonlight being the only light to shine on her. Her body was bloody and bruised as she cried.

You slid to a stop in front of her your gun still up as you kneeled before her.

"Help... please." She stutters the tears still falling freely.

"Shhh, I'm gonna get you out of here." You said laying one hand on her shoulder.

"Dale!" One of the men yelled as you turned to see him thrown across the room. You used your body to shield the injured women as you lifted your gun. The werewolf was larger and uglier than you had ever seen.

The other two men froze in fear as the werewolf growled and stalked forward. You acted quickly, raising your gun and firing multiple rounds into the monsters chest. He looked at you almost surprised before dropping to the floor.

You ignored the men as they raced to their friends side and helped the women. Her pulse was fading quickly and you knew she wouldn't last much longer. Surprisingly no bites were visible.

"I need help getting her to a hospital." You stated as you put your gun in the back of your pants. You were met with silence.

Turning around you had no time to deflect the swing coming at your head. You dropped to the floor in pain as Dale had hit you over the head with his pistol.