Jack: Lucifer's Son Imagines And Preferences {REQUESTS OPEN}

I Djinn Of Paradise~

You were in a dark and abandoned factory. This particular hunt with the Brothers' Winchester made you a little more cautious than usual because it involved the one thing you didn't want to encounter: a Djinn. This monster could make your dream world a reality. You remembered when Charlie got captured by a Djinn and almost died because of it. You didn't want that to happen to you. Except there was one thing...you were lost.

You got separated from Team Free Will 2.0 and have been trying to make your way back to them.

"Sam?" You called out

"Dean? Jack? Cass?"

No response. Just silence and the occasional pang of metal.

"Dammit, why am I always the one who gets lost?" You asked yourself

You walked around, a gun in your hand. You walked quietly to listen to the noises around you. You heard a loud bang and you flinched, turning around and looking around you.

"Guys?" You asked

Your heart rate escalated, not liking how unaware you were of your surroundings. You stood there, focusing on what was in front of you and on the sides. You felt a light touch on your back and you squeaked, turning around to see a man, covered in tattoos and the bluest eyes you've ever seen. You wanted to run but he pinned you to the nearest wall and you struggled. His eyes glowed brightly and he brought his hand to you. You whimpered, wanting to scream out. You screamed of fear and the Djinn quickly touched his hand with your forehead. You passed out.

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You woke up, finding yourself in a completely different environment than before. You were sitting on a white bed with silk sheets, and an insulating grey comforter. This looked like the house of someone very high class. You looked around more to see some plants on a table, a giant window that took up the whole other side of the room that could lead to the outside, some fancy drop down lights of simplistic style, and a fluffy grey rug on top of the wood flooring. You heard a knock on the door and you got scared, not knowing who was out that door.

"Y/N?" You heard a voice say

You recognized that voice. You knew that voice.

"Jack?" You asked, now really confused

Your door opened and Jack entered, wearing a black, long-sleeved shirt and some blue jeans. You looked at Jack, freaking out internally because you didn't know what was going on.

"Babe, you alright? You look liked you've seen a ghost." He said with a chuckle

"I...I don't know how I got here." You told him

He frowned.

"Did you..drink too much last night? I mean, your brother Dean throws amazing parties—"

"No! I swear. I didn't drink anything."

You looked at Jack, not knowing why he was acting the way he was. He usually wasn't like that before.

"Jack, why are you talking like that?" You asked

"Like what, my love?" He asked, sitting close to you

You backed away in fear.

"Jack, I....how did I get here? I was just with Sam, Dean, and Cass a minute ago." You told him

"Oh, babe. I think you drank way too much." He said with a chuckle

"I didn't drink! For God's sake." You said

There was another knock at your door. Your door was partially open but Sam opened it up more.

"Hey, Y/N." He said with a welcoming smile