Supernatural Love (Sam Winchester x Reader)

Chapter 24 + a note

^^Edited: 1/21/18  

After getting a hotel room for the night you head over to the bar. The two hours you spent sober in the bar were collecting information about the hunt. After those two hours, you spend three getting hammered. By the time the bar closed you were too hammered to drive and basically had to crawl to your car to sleep it off. After a horrible headache that followed the massive hangover, you headed to the hotel to figure out what was going on. In the hours you spend in the bar and passed out in your car there were three more reported dead. Knowing the only way you were going to get useful information was to dress like an FBI and go con the police into giving you the information you needed. You quickly got dressed and headed to the local police station.

"Good Morning officer!" You said cheerfully as you walked up to the desk
"Ma'am, who may I help you?" The officer asked
"I'm with the FBI and it would be a big help if you gave me the files on the five dead." You said flashing your fake badge
"Yes of course right this way." The officer said leading you to all the files they had
"Thanks." You said distractedly
"What's the FBI doing here?" The officer asked sitting beside you.
"I'm here to investigate what's going on here and if I deem it's nothing I head back home and move on to a different case." You said reading over the case file
"And if it is something?" The officer asked
"I'll call it in and they'll send me some backup and we'll help you with the case." You said flipping through paper
The officer finally left and you continued your work in peace. That was until the officer walked back in with three other FBI agents.
"They say there with you, are they?"The officer asked
"They are." You stated coldly
The awkward silence was painful and was made even more painful by the way b/f/n was glaring at the boys.
"Look let's all act like there's nothing wrong for the time being and when we get to the hotel you can start screaming at each other." You said picking up a few file before leaving the others behind.
At the hotel, you waited for them to gather what they wanted to say, but seeing as they only wanted to glare at each other, you were losing your patients.
"Either speak now or speak it at my funeral." You said sitting down
"You can't leave me again. Y/n please don't leave me again. I understand why you did it. I can't bear the thought of you die-ing. I'm so sorry I did what I did." Sam rambled
"Look, Sam, I understand that, but I left for a different reason. I had to leave. I don't want to stand there and watch as Y'all throw me pitiful glances and tell me I can't leave the house." You said
"We wouldn't do that." B/f/n butted in
"Yes you would, you would tell me I couldn't hunt because a hellhound could be out there. You would tell me I couldn't hunt because it could increase my chances of dying." You stated
"None of that's true. Y/n please come with us. Don't be reckless and please don't walk away from me." Sam all but begged
"Sam I wish I could." You said walking away

You couldn't and you wouldn't be around them. When the hellhound came they would try and save, which would fail and would end up with them getting killed. If they died trying to save you, you'd never forgive yourself. It would be horrible. All the best hunters taken trying to get a hellhound. You weren't worth it. At least to yourself you weren't worth it. To them, you were worth more than you would ever know.

Sam was destroyed when you walked away the second time. It was like all will to live had left him. Like there was now no force holding him down. Then and there in that hotel room was when he welcomed death the most. His life force had just walked away and he didn't get to say a proper goodbye.

  After the last chapter, I was thinking of making a second book. What do y'all think? Should I or should I write a few more chapters before jumping into the second book.
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