Supernatural One Shots {requests open}

Fighting your way out (Dean x reader)

You screamed as loud as you could-or tried to. You didn't have any control of your body. You watched as whatever was inside you knocked sam and Dean out and tied them up in the hotel room chairs. After that the world goes black.

What the hell is this? I have the anti-possession tattoo, if this isn't a demon what is it?

All of a sudden you're lying on the ground in pain. "(Y/N)!" You hear dean call running over to you. "What the hell happened?" You croak, paining you to even breathe. You look down at your torso, seeing blood staining your shirt. "Turns out it was a shifter, we killed him but not before the son of a bitch shanked you." Dean says quickly, working to bandage up your wound. You feel your eyelids grow heavy and the world around you get fuzzy.

"Hey, hey, no going to sleep. stay awake for me, At least until I patch this up." you hear as a gentle hand pats your cheek

He finishes bandaging you up, "c'mon lets get you to the car." He says helping you up. Sam meets the two of you at the Impala, heading back to the bunker. You lay down in the back seat, falling asleep almost immediately.

Several hours later you're woken up by Dean kissing your forehead "(Y/N), hey, we're back." He says, touching your arm. You take in a deep breath causing you to groan slightly at the pain. You get out, heading into the bunker. "You guys want some burgers?" Dean asks setting the duffel bag on the table. "Yes," you and Sam say at the same time. You both laugh, heading into the library while Dean heads to the kitchen. You grab a new file and start sifting through it. After a few minutes the world fades into black.

All of a sudden you see Cas, Sam and Dean bloody, and tied to chairs. You have Cas pinned to the wall, angel blade to his chest, Dean's passed out and Sam's calling your name.

"(Y/N)! You have to fight it!" He yells as you watch yourself punch Cas hard in the jaw.

You can feel something trying to push you down is you push against in as hard as you can. Eventually you stumble backward, realizing you did it. You look horrified at Sam "holy shit, what just happened?" You mumble running to sam to untie him. "We'll explain later.." Dean mumbles watching you cut the ropes on his wrists. "I hate to admit it but we need Crowley's assistance," Cas says struggling to heal his wounds.

You feel pressure build inside your head as you fumble with your phone dialing 666. he answers and you feel excruciating pain ripple through your head causing you to double over.

"Hello cupcake, need something?" He says casually.

You feel Dean crouch beside you, holding you upright as he takes the phone. You let out a scream as the pain rolls over you again. "Sam. Get the cuffs." You yell through your clenched jaw.

You feel the vibration of people landing in front of you. You feel Sam put the cuffs on you as everything goes black.
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You feel someone shake you awake, "hey, burgers are done," Sam says softly. You sit up stretching, "shit." You mumble as you stretch to hard. Pulling at your wound. "I seriously passed out again?" You laugh weakly.

Sam laughs "yeah, pretty sure you have a concussion too. that'd explain being so tired."
Sam says sliding you your plate and sitting back down in his seat in front of you.

You nod, taking in the magical aroma of the burger "That smells amazing," you smile, moving the files aside.

"They taste even better!" Dean calls with a bite in his mouth. He slides into the seat next to you, talking about what happened on the last case.

Cas shows up, insisting he heal you. You eventually let him because Dean insists on taking you on a date. Cas poofs out and comes back a while later with a nice outfit for you to wear. "I thought this would look nice on you so I picked it up." He answers when you ask him why. "Dean asked you to didn't he?" You laugh softly taking the outfit from the angel. "Yes.." he answers giving you a coy smile.You spend the evening with Dean in the middle of nowhere, snacks in hand, looking at the stars.

The perfect date.

You think to yourself, looking over at the stargazing Dean.

The next few weeks seem to fly by, working case after case. All of them have been small cases: Ghosts, Demons, and a few vamps.

Cases start to slow down and You're in the bunker working late in the library when you hear a familiar accent beside you.

"Hello love,"

You jump out of your seat turning to see the king of hell himself. What the-how did you get in here?" You growl pointing he angel blade at him.

He puts his hands up " I gotta be quick, you're trapped in a dark corner of your mind somewhere by an angel."

It take you a second to realize what he said, you give him a confused look "huh?"

He sighs "does Poughkeepsie mean anything?"

You nod, still staring at him.

"Then I need you to remember what you've seen. You've seen everything that the angel has you just need to remember-" he's cut off by someone appearing behind him.

You back up watching the angel throw crowley across the room. All at once images come flooding into your mind, immediately you realize what they are.

You slide over the table, kicking the angel square in the chest. He stumbles back as you punch him in the jaw. "Get o-" you try but get thrown backwards onto the floor by the angel. He leans over you, choking you to keep you from speaking.

"How do you know I'm not the only thing keeping you alive?" He snarls.

You use your foot to kick his knee out and pin him to the ground with your foot. "I said. Get. Out." You say darkly. You turn around to see crowley smirk at you and then disappear before the world goes black once again.
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"What do you mean you can't fix her completely?! It's been a 2 weeks Cas!" You hear Dean yell. You find yourself unable to do anything but listen. "Esper took most of my grace Dean. And her body is still very damaged." Cas says defensively.

You hear Dean sigh, and then footsteps walking away. After a few minutes You hear a softer set of footsteps walk closer to you before feeling warmth take over your body.

You open your eyes slowly, seeing castiel breathing heavy and steadying himself on the wall. "Shit, Cas here," you move over and help him onto the bed.

"How are you feeling?" He asks tiredly.

You smile at that, "other than feeling like I got ran over by a bus, I'm okay." You reply.

"Good, it will be a while before I can heal you completely.." he trails off. "You didn't have to do that," you say after a minute.

He nods, "Your body was very damaged. It wasn't strong enough to contain an angel for long. If I didn't heal you, you could have died." He says turning to look at you. You stay quiet looking at the ground, unable to form a good answer to the information.

"Do not worry about me, I will be okay." He continues, putting his hand on your shoulder.

You nod, hearing footsteps echo down the hall.
Stand slowly to watch the doorway, eventually an exhausted and defeated looking Dean comes through it. "Look man, I-" he starts before looking up.

You smile as you watch his face immediately light up. "Hey," you say softly. He rushes over to you, pulling you into a hug that lifts you off the ground.
"(Y/N), I'm so sorry." He whispers hugging you like you'd disappear if he let go. You feel a few drips on your shoulder, you kiss his cheek lightly leaning back to look at him. He sets you down gently still holding you close, you wipe his tears away with your thumb. "It's okay, I promise." You whisper, kissing him before he can argue.

Behind the two of you, Cas smiles to himself. He's always done everything he can to ensure that Dean is happy. This time is different though, this time it was for you too. He realized in that moment that the two of you were made for each other. Your soul complimenting Deans perfectly, soulmates as some might say.

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Thought this was cute, maybe a tad cliche but still adorable.

-A