Supernatural Fluff One Shots

Ghost Sickness (Winchesters xReader)

This is similar to "Yellow Fever" but instead of Dean being sick it's the reader

It was just suppose to be a normal hunt, you weren't suppose to get sick. A couple teens had wandered into the hotel, wanting to explore its old abandoned floors. But ended up getting Ghost Sickness. They all died. Hence why you were here. It was so rare, yet here you were. Sick and terrified of every moving thing. You moved as close to Sam as you could get as another man walked by.

"It's just a costume y/n, for Halloween" Sam said ushering you forward
"I know but it's scary" you said flinching as a man dressed as a werewolf howled with laughter.
Dean turned back to look at you. He remembered what it was like, having the Ghost sickness. How terrifying the most simplest things would get.
"Don't worry y/n, we have a plan remember? We're gonna gank this thing like Sam did that ghost that gave me the sickness. Kill it how it died"
"And you know that? I mean how it died?"
"Not yet, but we'll figure it out" Sam said reassuringly
"But what if it kills me first? What if I have a heart attack before we figure out how they died?"
Dean turned and stopped you from walking forward. Grabbing your shoulder gently he spoke quietly "y/n. Breathe" Taking a deep breath you stared at him "We will get through this okay? You'll be fine"
Nodding your head you followed as Dean turned back around and continued walking towards the motel.

After doing some research Sam managed to find the ghost "The woman had gone to the hotel she' haunting to look for her husband. Apparently she caught him with another women and they fought. Eventually it got violent and her husband pushed her so hard that she went through a window on the top floor and fell to her death" Sam read from the computer.
Dean looked over to you, seeing an unusual look on your face "What is it y/n?"
"Umm. I just...I know I should have mentioned it but..." you trailed off, standing and turning your back towards the boys "I had a really realistic nightmare last night, of me falling out of a window, and this morning I found these" you lifted your shirt to reveal large bruises covering your back.
"Jesus" Dean said "You're covered in bruises, why didn't you mention it?"
"What does that mean?" you asked, your voice shaking
You shyly looked down "I don't know, I was just..."
"Afraid" Dean finished for you, sighing. Turning away from you he went to grab his jacket "Let's go"
"Wait, what, go where?"
"The hotel" Sam said
"Oh yeah, right, you two go do that I'll stay here okay?"
"Y/n, we can't leave you here. If you are alone, your thoughts might consume you, your fear might consume you. It's best that you come with us"
Thinking for a moment you sighed "Fine"
After driving to the old hotel you approached slowly, forcing yourself to take every step. Walking in you jumped at the sound of the door creaking. And as a bird flew out the window you covered your face.

Sam watched you with sympathy in his eyes, leading you in the right direction, while you still had your eyes covered.
After a while of searching you found nothing, it was just an empty old abandoned hotel. The ghost didn't even show itself. Not until you were getting ready to leave. As you quickly walked towards the exit and grabbed the door knob. It wouldn't turn, wouldn't even budge. Your heart started pounding as you pushed and pulled the door. Sam and Dean came up next to you, noticing your panic they tried to open the door too but couldn't.
Going to a nearby broken window they moved a table so you could climb out, but as you were about to you heard a rough voice come from deeper within the hotel, causing you to freeze in fear.

"You can't leave, don't leave me!"
Before you could try to climb out the window the ghost appeared on the table grabbing your throat and picking you up, throwing you towards the stairs. The boys fired their guns and made the ghost disappear. Without thinking you ran up the stairs, the boys calling and chasing after you.
Running into a room you ran towards the bed, Sam and Dean coming in behind you "Y/n, you need to calm down, what are you doing?" Sam asked seeing you getting on the floor.
As you stared to crawl under the bed you called out "Hiding under the bed is a good idea right? You guys go get the ghost I'll stay here" you said shaking
Sam looked over at Dean who had a frown on his face "Maybe they'll be safe there" Dean nodded before nodding his head.

"Alright, but stay right there. Don't move"
"I wont" you said quietly
After the boys left, you listened closely, hearing their steps disappearing. At first you felt safe under the bed, but then your thoughts started to go wild. 'What if there is something on top of the bed? What if it gets me?' as your thoughts started to get louder you felt the bed shift above you. You tried to think rationally. 'It's the sickness, there's nothing there. You're imaging it, that's what it does. There's nothing there. There's nothing there'
"Why do you want to leave me?" a voice said quietly from on top of the bed. You froze, holding your breath as the voice continued "I love you, and you left me".As you watched quietly, your saw two feet come off of the bed, she walked over to the window "You left me. You left me for her!"

Her feet turned towards you, taking a couple steps she stopped in front of the bed. As you lied their quietly, the bed suddenly flew across the room, hitting the door and blocking it.
Pushing yourself up and into the corner she stared at you, her eyes burning with rage "Why did you leave me?!" she yelled so loudly the room shook.
Sam and Dean heard the yelled from downstairs. Rushing up the stairs to you they got to the door, but it was blocked and wouldn't open.
She approached you slowly. Your heart was pounding so hard you could barely breathe "You killed me. You were suppose to love me. But you killed me!" her hand wrapped around your throat "And now I'll kill you"
Dragging you across the floor and towards the window you started to pull with all your strength. As she thrust her hand forward the window broke with a blast.
"Y/n!" you heard desperate yells come from the other side of the door, just as it bust open, with Sam and Dean entering. Dean, turning, fired his gun at the ghost, hitting her and making her disappear.

As you fell to the floor, you thought you would have a moment to run but she appeared again almost immediately. This time instead of shooting her Dean reaching forward and pushed her out of the window. The same way her husband did to her when she was alive. As she fell out of the window your heart seemed to stop pounding as heavily as it had been.
Dean and Sam crouched down next to you "You okay?"
Taking a breath you nodded your head "Yeah...yeah I think I am"
Helping you to stand, they led you out of the hotel and back to the Impala. The adrenaline started to fade and your head become clearer, fear no longer driving your mind.