You were running, you weren't sure if that thing was still following you. Even if it wasn't, you wouldn't have stopped running. You couldn't even feel your legs at this point, you just had to keep going. Through the woods, past trees, leaves, branches, thorns hitting you left right and centre. You came to the edge of the woods to find a door, there was no building going back. Just a door that probably lead down somewhere. With no hesitation you pounded on the door as hard as you could hoping someone could help. Anyone. You weren't picky about your saviour.
As soon as the door opened, a gun was pointed at your head, wasn't expecting that one.
"Um please don't shoot me, I need help. Something's coming for me, it chased me through the woods and this is the first place I've found. Please help me?" you said in a small voice, still very aware of the handgun pointed at your glabella.
"Step inside, we just need to do a few checks to make sure you're human" said the tall one of the two people who answered the door.
"Umm, human? What else could I be?"
"Shapeshifter, Vampire, Leviathan, Wendigo, Werewolf, honey the list is endless" the shorter one said.
"Well, I'm human, but sure you can do your checks if it helps you sleep at night" you said trying to add a little humour but failing miserably because you were still shitting it.
First they poured Borax on your arm, then touched it with a silver knife, then threw some kind of water on your arm for good measure. Who were these people? You didn't really care because that thing was still out there and in here, in this bunker thing, you felt a sense of safety.
They sat you in their library, put a blanket around your shoulders and took two chairs and sat in front of you.
"I'm Sam and this is my brother Dean" the tall one said gesturing to himself and his brother.
"Y/N"
"Okay Y/N, what did you see out there?" Sam asked in a soft voice.
"Well, I was with my friend and some guy comes up to us and starts trying to hit it off with my friend. Fair enough, she's so much prettier than me but thats not the point. He was creepy and weird and while we were on our way home, the guy just, ate my friends heart. Just took it out of her chest and ate it. Then he chased after me and I found here and you guys know the rest" you explained, you voice quivering a little.
A tear fell down your face, then another, then another as you thought about your friend being torn apart by that thing. You felt an arm around your shoulder and you leaned into whoever it was.
"Hey, hey, calm down. It can hurt you anymore" Sam said tracing circles on your back. You didn't know how long you two had been like that but somewhere along the line, you'd fallen asleep.
The next morning you found yourself in someone's bed, you didn't know who's it was but it sure was comfy and smelt nice. A knock at the door. You quickly shut your eyes and pretended to be asleep. The door squeaked slightly as it opened and someone a tall figure stood over you. Must have been Sam. You felt him kiss your forehead and leave the room.
One night in the bunker and you'd already ended up in one of the brothers beds. Trust you.
Shall I do apologise?What has it been? 2months? Well we hit 2k! Thank you guys for sticking with the book while I've been away❤ I've got about a month left of school then I can update as much as I want! So pleaaaseee bear with me until then. Love you guys :)
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Sam Winchester Imagines
FanfictionA book of imagines for Sammy Winchester If your looking for smut you've come to the wrong place Hope y'all enjoy the book DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters in this book, CW do, I do own the story lines though and I'm pretty sure I...