Sad Supernatural Imagines

#16 Sam - Choices

You and Sam are dating.

Y/N p.o.v:

You and Sam went out to get some food while Dean stayed behind researching.
"What do you want to eat?" Sam asked. You rolled your eyes.
"Sam, we're going to the store. We're buying food. I don't want some greasy ass fast food. I'm not Dean." You grumbled. Sam laughed.
"Okay, but be quick." He said. You went into the store and looked around. Usually, the store would be a little crowded. It was empty. Like there was no one in here. You quietly walked around and saw people scattered in the aisles with their throats slit. You walked around some more when everything all of a sudden went black.

Sam's p.o.v:

Y/N was taking a lot longer than she should have. I started to worried. I called her cell, but it went straight to voicemail. I hurried out of the car and bolted into the store. I looked around and saw all the people with throats slit and gagged.
"Y/N?" I called. No answer. I looked around some more before dialing Dean's number. He picked up on the 3 ring.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"Something happened to Y/N." I said.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I mean like she went into-" thats all I got before I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head and everything went completely black.

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Y/N p.o.v:

You woke up with a huge headache. You opened your eyes and saw that you were in an abandoned warehouse. You looked around and saw Sam chained to a wall much like you were.
"Sam!" You whisper yelled. He didn't budge.
"Sam!" You tried again. This time you heard a small groan. You saw his eyes open and dart around until they settled on you.
"Are you okay?" He whispered. You nodded.
"Yeah. My head hurts like a bitch though." You whispered back. You heard a door slam and saw someone walk in the room.
"Well, well, well. Look who's finally awake!" A woman said. She walked towards you and grinned.
"What do you want?" You asked. Her eyes flicked black and then back to hazel.
"Easy. I want to know where the prophet is. Well, Crowley does. I'm just getting information on where he is, so Crowley can collect what he needs." She said. You scoffed.
"Like I would tell you!" You spit. She sighed.
"That's a shame. I guess we'll just do it the hard way." The demon said with a smirk. She went to the table and picked up a knife. She walked back towards you slowly. The demon traced the knife down your chest. You grunted, but didn't scream.
"Stubborn, I see. That's okay. Gives me more time to torture your sorry ass." She sneered. The demon drew more into your skin. You gasped at the pain. She went back over to the table and grabbed a carton. You didn't know what it was until she pored it all over your cuts. It was salt. You couldn't hold back the blood curdling scream.
"Stop hurting her!" Sam yelled. The demon laughed and continued to cut and pour salt in your wounds. You saw a man walk over to Sam with a knife. You and Sam continued to be tortured, when the door burst open.
"Get the hell away from them!" Dean yelled. The demons turned around towards Dean.
"Look who finally decided to join us!" The man said. Dean ran up to him with the demon knife. The demon smirked and flicked his hand to the left. Dean flew to the wall with a grunt, dropping the knife.
"We just want to know where Kevin is." The woman said.
"I'd rather die." He sneered. The woman sighed.
"Actually, it's either Y/N or Sam dies if you won't tell us." The demon said. Dean's face twisted in pain.
"What?" He asked. The man laughed.
"Choose or we'll kill them both." He said. Dean looked between you and Sam.
"Dean, pick Y/N. It's okay." Sam told him. You stared at Dean and shook your head.
"Don't choose me." You mouthed. You kept a straight face. Dean looked at you brokenly. He always thought of you like a sister. You smiled.
"Hurry, boy!" The man yelled. Dean glared at him.
"I'm sorry, Y/N. I choose Sam." He said and bowed his head. He looked up at slightly with a small smirk. You knew he had prayed to Cas. Sam looked at you with a face twisted in pain. Sam was the love of your life and you were his. Sam, then, looked at his brother with a glare that could kill.
"Dean, you stupid idiot! Why didn't you listen to me!" Sam yelled. The demons went to go unchain Sam. You looked around the room and saw Cas standing in the shadows. You smiled. Dean and Sam we're brought outside by the demons. Cas appeared in front of you. He unchained you and picked you up bridal style. You were losing a lot of blood from all the cuts the demons had given you. You heard wings flutter and suddenly, you were back at the bunker and in yours and Sam's shared room. Cas set you on the bed carefully. He put up 2 fingers, but you stopped him.
"No, no. Don't." You whispered. He looked at you in confusion.
"Why? You are hurt. You should be healed." He said. You smiled.
"I would rather be healed like a normal person." You whispered. Cas nodded. He walked out and then came back with some whiskey and a first aid kit. When he was human, Dean taught him how to stitch and take care of wounds like a normal person would. Cas tended to your wounds and was quickly done. He bandaged them up afterwards. You had only winced a little bit when he poured the whiskey on your cuts. You hear the bunker door open and then slam.
"I should go." Cas said. You nodded. Cas turned off the lights before vanishing.
"I can't believe you, Dean!" A voice yelled. Sam still didn't know that you were alive.
"Sam-" Dean was cut off by Sam
"No! Just shut up and leave me the hell alone!" He yelled again. You heard heavy footsteps coming towards the room. You saw the door open and then shut. The lights flickered on, blinding you for a moment. The door shut and you saw Sam, back towards you, sobbing.
"Why would he do that?" Sam whispered.
"Do what?" You asked. Sam quickly turned around.
"Y/N!" He said in disbelief. You smiled.
"Yeah. It's me." You said. Sam stared at you before running towards you.
"Oh my God! Your alive!" He said and engulfed you in a hug. You grunted in pain. He let go immediately.
"Sorry. I'm just so happy you're alive." He whispered with a smile. Tears were rolling down his cheeks. You wiped away his tears.
"Yeah, Cas saved me because Dean prayed to him." You said. Sam frowned and looked down.
"I guess I should have listened to what he was going to say instead of yelling." He murmured. You laughed and then winced. Sam's head snapped back up and worry was clear on his face.
"Are you okay? Did Cas not heal you?" He asked. You shook your head.
"He didn't because I wanted to be healed like a normal human being." You said. Sam chuckled and then got in next to you.
"I love you, Y/N." He whispered.
"I love you, too, Sam." You whispered back. You turned towards him carefully and pressed your lips to his. He deepened the kiss quickly before pulling away. You snuggled against him and fell asleep to the beat of his heart.

A/N:

I was going to make this have a bad ending and then I was like 'nah'