Sypnosis : In which they're relationship isn't perfect as they hope.
Contains : angst
Third Person's.
They were happy, despite their differences.
He was a hunter, who refused to stop and live a life he always wanted while she was an ordinary civilian, who had a job and a safe life.
Yet they found comfort on each other.
It started with a one night stand. Rough kisses, frantic hands and sweaty bodies dancing under the roof of a decent motel. There was a spark, a passion being ignited between the two but they didn’t commented on it. The next day, they said goodbye's to each other in hoping to never see again.
Wrong.
The second time they saw each other was at the school, the same school the brothers attended. She was an English teacher while Sam and Dean introduced themselves as FBI Agents.
The both of them were shocked while Sam looked confused.
They asked her their typical questions, "What do you know about the accident?" "Do you know these people?" "Do you notice something strange?" "Cold spots?" "Strange noise?"
Then she looked at them and asked, "Why do you asked such things like that?"
Dean answered, "All possiblities are open, ma'am."
Y/N nodded, "She was my student, top student actually. She was quiet, barely saying anything unless you talked to her but very active inside the classroom. I don't know anything more, I couldn’t believe she would do such a thing."
The FBI Agents mumbled their thanks then walked out of the room with the information they needed.
That night, the history repeat itself, but this time, in her own house.
Then it happened again, and again, and again, and again.
In short, they didn’t stop hooking up until one night, the one night stand turn into passionate night between unknown lovers.
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She wanted a family.It was always a conversation between them when Dean visited her, that always ended on him saying, “Hunting isn’t a place for a baby.”
Same dreams, but different way of living.
She just wanted babies, Dean’s, but he was on this life, a life he can’t simply leave because of her, even he wanted to. And God, he wanted to. For once, he wanted to wake up next to her, in their own house, with their child and Sam under the same roof.
It was all that he wanted.
A family.
But with his lifestyle, he can't.
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She could feel it.
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DEAN WINCHESTER IMAGINES || COMPLETED
Random"Son of a bitch." IN WHICH ALYSSA HAS FREE TIME TO WRITE STORIES ABOUT THE BITCH-SWEARING HOT MOTHERFUXKER DEAN WINCHESTER. Book started; May 18, 2017. Completed; April 5, 2019. Ranking ; #1 in deanwinchesterimagines #4 in deanimagines