Supernatural Imagines

You can run, but you can't hide. PART 1.

"So you want to play, huh?" The vampire before you smirks, hissing as you as you tighten your grip on the stake in your hand.

"I bet hunter blood is extra special..." A voice comes from behind you, you spin around to find a woman with long flowing blonde hair. Another voice comes from beside you and you looked over. "Ooh, wow, you smell...well you have the good blood..." The male hisses loudly. It's not like you hadn't been in a situation like this before, but this time it was different.

You were on a hunt with Sam and Dean, you'd all went into the woods together to look for these vampires but you'd ended up loosing them. They must of smelled your blood from where you had ended up cutting your hand while pulling the stake from the impalas trunk.

"Look...you don't want to do this..." You really have no idea what you're going to do, more and more keep showing up by the minute, and all you can think about is if Sam and Dean are cornered too. The blonde steps closer to you, a wicked smirk on her lips. You can't help but have the fear slowly build up inside of you.

The male beside you jerks the stake out of your hand and throws it who knows where. You look around a moment, they walk closer and you back into a tree.

"Aw, are you scared?" The blonde teases, tilting her head slightly.

Why didn't I come with a gun? You thought, squeezing your eyes shut when the male vampire pinned you against the tree.

"Oh, we're going to have fun with you. You killed our friends didn't you?" The male clenches his jaw, jerking you away from the tree and tossing you against a different one with his "super strength" A loud groan escapes your lips as you hit the ground, pains shooting through your back.

The blonde speeds up to you, pulling you up by the collar. The male quickly sniffs the air. "Oh, so you came with the Winchesters? Mind telling us where they are? Maybe we will let you go if you do..." He stares at you. The only thing keeping you up is the blonde woman.

"I'm not telling you anything..." You tell him weakly, the blonde punches you in the stomach and let's you go, causing you to fall to your knees. She walks over and whispers to the male, and he nods slowly. "Alright, we can do this...demon style..." They obviously really wanted Sam and Dean if they were going to torture you for information.

The blonde lifts you up and before you can even try and fight she has knocked you out.

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Your eyes flutter open and your first instinct is to pull at the chains holding your wrists to the wall. You jerk at the chains until your wrists begin to bleed, and that's when you stop.

"Oh, that was a mistake..." The male vampire steps into the dimly lit room, rubbing his hands together. "I don't know if I can resist draining you of all your blood or not..." He crouches down in front of you. "Dumb idea, sweetheart." You lift your foot up and kick him in the face, causing him to fall backwards and grab his face.

"That's it!" He goes full vampire and places his hands where your wrists are, grabbing the metal that is securing them to the wall. His teeth sink into your neck, causing you to scream loudly. Tears roll down your cheeks as he slowly takes mall amounts of blood, not enough to kill you though, and he wasn't biting hard enough to change you either.

He was doing this to torture you, like he said he would. He was doing it demon style.

You scream for Dean, and then Sam. You knew they couldn't hear you though. "SAM!!" You shout. "DEAN!" It took all your power to do that. You began getting weaker and weaker.

That's when you saw them bust through the door. Just as the vampire was going to bite all the way down Dean sent a stake through him.

Pain shot through your neck as the vampires body collapsed. Sam unchained your wrists. "S-Sam..." You looked over to see Dean sending a stake through the blonde, taking guard as Sam helps you up.

"Shhhh, I can carry you...if you can't walk..." You nodded and he lifted you up. You usually didn't ask for help, but you kind of had to in this case.

They rushed out of the building and Sam set you in the backseat of the Impala, you soon drifted asleep to the low Led Zeppelin Dean had cut on.