Jack x Reader One-Shots/Trilogies

Evil Is The New Good (Deanmon Special)

Decided to make a Dean chapter for the hell of it. Enjoy!

I was with Sam Winchester who was a good friend of mine. He needed help curing his brother, so he called me in. I was aware of the situation and how Dean was officially a demon but I had to help. We've had a.... past.

"Alright Sammy, where is he?" I asked, prepping myself.
"Down in the chamber, but Y/N? Please be careful.." He responded, worried plastered on his face. I nodded my head and walked down the steps.

My heart was racing and I every instinct was telling me to turn around and leave, but I couldn't. I needed to do this.

I opened the door, entered, and closed it. Evil laughter was heard behind me. I gulped and slowly turned around.
"Evening. Dean Winchester." I coldly said.

He smiled and checked me out.
"Evening to yourself... Y/N." He smiled showing his pearly whites.
"You know I knew Sam was going to punish me but with you.. my god he's treating me." He smiled very attractively but I shook that thought out of my head.

I walked up to him and jabbed the needle into his neck. He screamed in pain and I smiled, satisfied.
"Bitch!" He spat. I shrugged my shoulders and laughed.

"You're going to thank me for this later." I smiled, stabbing him again. He groaned in agony and ended up smiling.
"Funny how Sammy can't cure his own brother so he sends in an ex." He spits.

I clenched my jaw shut and punched him in the face. I was going to enjoy curing Dean. This version of him was such a dick!

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Hours passed and I ran up the stairs.
"Sammy, he's sleeping or resting or some shit so I'm taking a break." I sighed, seeing him in the living room.
"Alright. And Y/N? Feel free to crash here for the night, alright?" He smiled. I nodded my head yes and headed towards a spare bedroom.

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I woke up the next morning with Sammy gone. He left a note on the fridge;
Hey Y/N, going to get more syringes I'll be back in a few hours.

I tossed the note away and went towards the bathroom to shower. I entered the steamy shower and let the warmth take over.

When I got out I had only a towel wrapped around my body. I was walking to my bedroom when something caught my eye. The basement door was open, and I knew for a fact it wasn't before.
Fuck!

I tip toed down the stairs, knowing it was a stupid move but I had to make sure it wasn't Sammy coming back early. I walked to where Dean was being held and stared at an empty chair.
"N-no!" I yelled running up the stairs.

When I got up I looked around and couldn't see Dean. I knew he would try leaving so I ran towards the control room and made it to where the bunker was on shut down.

I ran towards my bedroom and locked it behind me. I dropped the towel and put my bra and underwear on. When I was reaching down to grab my pants cold hands went around my waist. I became paralyzed and slowly turned my head around.

"Hey sugar." Dean growled in my ear, squeezing so tight I gasped for air.
"Let me go!" I squealed out. He wouldn't and began kissing my neck, having his hands roam throughout my body. I kicked him in the dick and sprinted out of the room.

I turned corner to corner trying to run from Dean. I ended up hiding in the library. All that was heard was my heartbeat and Dean's terrifying voice echo throughout the walls.
"You act like I want to be cured!" He laughed. I gulped and held my knees to my chest.

I heard him bust open doors with what seemed like a hammer.
"Y/N, come on. Let's have some fun!" He yelled, getting closer. I really had two options; fight or flight. I needed to fight...