Dean Winchester x Reader

Chapter 2:

     Yesterday Claire got a call from Sam and Dean. They asked to talked to me, and so we did. They needed my help. They needed me to stay with them until they found this weapon they needed to fight the darkness. This weapon can only be handled by a nymph. I agreed to stay with them as long as they needed. As I stand here waiting for the boys, I'm admittedly apprehensive. Though, if the Winchesters wanted to kill me they would have done it earlier. I'm holding onto hope. Before I can do anymore overthinking, the black impala comes roaring up the street, pulling along the curb beside me. Sam steps out of the passengers seat and takes my bags, putting them in the trunk of the car as I get it. Sam comes back and Dean pull back onto the road, speeding back down the street.
     "So... where are we going?" I ask.
     "To your home for the time being." Dean says briefly looking back at me with a smile.
     "It's in Lebanon, Kansas so we've got awhile before we'll be there." Sam says I fall asleep in the backseat for god knows how long. When I wake up it's dark outside and there's a small diner lighting the otherwise dead area. I sit up and look to see Dean sitting sideways with his arm resting on the back of the seat. Dean notices me and turns my way.
     "Hey there sleepy head, Sam's just in there getting us some food." He says with a grin.
     "Alright..." I say still groggy running a hand through my messy hair. I don't sleep much so it's kinda weird when I do for an extended period of time. I get overly tired. Sam comes back with a large paper bag and gets into the impala. He opens the bag and hands Dean a burger and bag of onion rings, then hands a box to me and a bah of fries.
"I hope that's alright, we weren't sure what you liked." Sam says as I open the box to reveal a grilled chicken sandwich.
"This is great, thank you guys." I say.
"Thank you for helping us, the least we can do is feed you." Dean says eating an onion ring. Sam, Dean, and I eat and make small talk, then we're back on the road headed for Kansas. I must have slept longer than I thought, because we'd made it to the bunker in just a few hours after our meal. It was just before 5 a.m. when we got there, the sun still hadn't risen. I grabbed my bags, which Dean helped me carry, into the weird looking building they called home.
"This is the bunker." Dean said as we entered and walked down the iron staircase. I looked around, it was actually quite beautiful on the inside.
"This once belonged to a secret society called The Men of Letters. We're legacies." Sam says somewhat satisfied.
"Wow... you'll have to tell me more about sometime. I'd love to hear more." I say looking at Sam, to which he gave me a bright, almost childish, smile.
"Here, I'll take you up to your room." Dean says stepping in front of me. He leads me up some stairs and down the hall to a quaint little bed room.
"This will be your room while you're here." Dean says sweetly.
"It's nice, thank you." I say as we both set my bags on my bed. Both Dean and I stand there for a moment just looking at each other. Then he smiles and looks down scratching the back of his neck.
"Well, I'll let you get cleaned up and stuff. See you in a bit." Dean says walking out and shutting my door behind him.

After showering and settling I took a nap. I get up and walk down to the kitchen in the bunker. I look around for something to eat, or at least the supplies to make something. However, all I could find was beer, condiments, and an old box of half eaten pizza. I walk out to the table where Sam and Dean sit, Sam reading an old book, Dean napping with his feet on the table.
"How do you two survive?" I ask startling them both.
"Huh?" Sam asks while Dean stares at me confused.
"There is no food, and nothing that you can turn into food."
"Oh... yeah." Dean chuckles.
"Yes, well I'm going to make a trip to the grocery store and I don't have my car. Keys." I say walking over to Dean.
"Haha, you are NOT driving Baby." Dean says to me.
"Well I'm not walking." I reply.
"Fine then, let's go." Dean says to me standing up.
"Works for me." I say walking towards the door.