Multifandom Imagines/Preferences

Demon- Dean Winchester

Requested by 80smovies_trash
Summary: Hannah joins the Winchesters on a hunt, and finds herself in a bit of a pickle with a demon, Dean tried to help her.

        This was a very crucial hunt. This demon kept taunting me in my sleep, calling my name, making my dreams turn into nightmares. I told Sam and Dean about it, and decided to help.

           I walked down the dark corridor, the eeriness of the whole place was making me see things. Sam and Dean were in front of me.

            A hand clasped around my mouth, silencing me. I was pulled into a doorway, and the door was shut quietly.  I was forced against the wall.

           All I could see were glowing yellow eyes, and and evil smile to match. "Hannah." It cooed, it matched the voice in my nightmares, so I knew we were in the right track.

            I tried to reach for my knife but it had been lost in the tango with this asshole.

          "Hannah?!" I heard Dean shout. I wanted to reply, but this things hand on my mouth was preventing me from doing so.

           I heard the two Winchesters footsteps plop down the corridor. I was throw to the ground knocking the wind out of me. I gasped for air, and clawed at the carpet. The demon towered over me, chuckling at my fight for air.

          The door busted open, and much to my relief, Dean was standing there. He saw the demon above me, "Oh hell no." He growled, and began to fight it, eventually he got to cocky, as usual, and was in need of assistance, and Sam was nowhere in sight.

        I searched the floor, trying to find any possible weapons. A metal bar, great. I picked it up off of the floor, and swung it, making the demon disappear. Sam ran through the door, shining at flashlight between Dean and I, "Why do you guys look like you've been through hell?"

         "Because we just encountered Satans right hand man, that's why, jackass." Dean quipped. I really wanted to get the hell out of here, so I made a hand gesture of leaving, and the two nodded.

            Before leaving the doorway entirely, I grabbed Deans wrist and pulled him back. "Thanks, for you know, trying to help." Dean nodded. I pulled him closer to me, hugging him, since I felt strangely affectionate. I pulled away, mumbling a sorry, and began to walk away.

          Dean grabbed me and pulled me in for a kiss, making my eyes flutter closed. We pulled away, "More from where that came from sweetcheeks." He winked, before grabbing my hand and getting me out of that hell house.

A/N: I started Supernatural again, cause why the hell not? It's a really good show, filled with hot people. Anyways, I released how pretty and long Deans eyelashes are, I'm jealous. What mascara does he use? 😂😂