Supernatural Imagines

Perfect Strangers (SamxReader)

You go through your text history with an unknown number. Your eyes growing wider when you reach the end. What could HE possibly want after you watched him kill your, apparently possessed, parents. They were harmless but he and his brother had been merciless, even the supposed 'Angel' refused to answer to your begging. You had a job in a lawyers firm in Texas and your parents had come to visit you, never to leave that place again. The guilt still weighed down on your shoulders but you decided to move on with your life. Until the very fateful night.

You had just come back from the office, tired to the bone, and possibly stalked by one of the friends of the criminals you had put away for life. Nevertheless, you lock all doors and windows, and draw the curtains in every room and even the kitchen. You order pizza and settle down on the sofa to go through some new cases that had come through to you. Then your phone starts buzzing non-stop. Messages are just flooding in without break. You think there has been an emergency at the office but then you also think that it's spam.

However, you still check and see an unknown number. You seem hesitated but then the number messages you again.

Unknown- We really need to talk. It's about your parents.
Me- Who are you? What do you want?
Unknown- My name is Sam Winchester. And I think you deserve to know who those creatures were that you called your parents.
Me- Excuse me? I've been hurt enough because of you and your brother. Do not contact me ever again!
Sam- We just want to tie up a loose end. Please.
Sam- Hello? Please trust me on this. We will not hurt you.
Me- Whose we?
Sam- Me, my brother, and probably Castiel our friend.
Me- Where'd you wanna meet?
Sam- I'll send you the address.

You instantly regret agreeing to this plan, since you were defenceless when you were standing outside the warehouse where they wanted to meet and you were still defenceless when you entered the warehouse without knocking. It was dimly lit, and you just saw the Impala standing in the middle of the warehouse. You look into the the windows and find the seats empty. In fact the whole warehouse seemed devoid of life. Suddenly you hear screaming.

"(Y/N)! Get out of there!" You turn around confused coming face to face with a yellow eyed man. His pointy teeth were dripping with saliva. And you gulped then ran for your life. You dodged left and right but somehow the man always seemed to catch up. You felt hands on your hair and then you screamed. "(Y/N) where are you?!" You wanted to scream but fear had paralysed you. Suddenly the yellow man burst open and his blood covered you from head to toe. You whimpered in disgust but down played your disgust when you turn around.

It was the blue eyed angel, Castiel. His hand was still raised, but then he lowered it when he saw your stricken expression. Then two more men rounded the corner, a short one and then the taller one, Sam Winchester. The demons blood dripped down your nose and smelling it you immediately turned to the side and threw up. All the pizza was now on the floor, and someone seemed to be rubbing your back. You heaved some more before straightening up and facing the god forsaken men. "Thanks I guess." You say to the ever silent angel, Castiel nods.

The shorter one, Dean leads you towards his car and then all of you drive back home. Sam was sitting in the back with you. "I didn't know that we would be luring you into a trap, (Y/N). I'm sorry." You smirk and then laugh out loud before answering him,"Well it's not everyday that you get covered in Demon blood. So it's okay." He chuckles before breaking away from the prolonged eye contact that you both have. You give Dean the directions to your home and then sooner or later you arrive at your humble and tiny abode.

The first thing you do is go straight into the bathroom and take a long shower. After making sure you smelled only of jasmine flowers and not Demon blood you finally go to the living room where only Sam is present. And he's looking at your degree and graduation pictures from your days at the Statton Law University. He seemed to be remembering something but then turned around when you clear your throat. "I wanted to be a lawyer, too. But I guess life had different plans." You nodded and said," It's hard to believe actually. You as a lawyer?"

"The next thing you'll know and I hear you say you love reading books too." He laughed out loud and actually nodded his head."I actually do love reading books and a lot." You shook your head at the coincidence. Suddenly Dean came in eating a slice of pie and said,"Yeah Yeah. You both are perfect strangers we get it. But come on Sammy, we have to go." Sam glared at his brother,"It's Sam." You followed them through the front door and felt kind of bittersweet while you shook their hands goodbye. But you pecked Sam's cheek with a kiss.

"You keep in touch, mister." He blushes and said before driving away," I sure will, ma'am"

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It was not that nice. But still.