Sam Winchester Imagines

Imagine: Elevator Crush: Part 4

(Y/N)

You felt like you were going insane. So utterly confused. You couldn't control your body, anything.
'Am I possessed?'

You look down and see yourself cracking your knuckles, but you weren't cracking them? Confusing.

That's when you knew there was a legit demon inside of you. Which was bizarre. You erupted in laughter, of course not controlling it, whatsoever.

"Damn right you are, sister. And I'm the only thing keeping you alive. You see, when I was in that other meatsuit, I threw you out that window. No damn way you survived that! Once those Winchester's exorcise me, you'll just be dust in the wind." In your mind, you were crying uncontrollably.

'Why did this have to happen? Why the HELL was this happening?'

(Sam)

"Sammy, calm down.: Dean snapped.

"How can I be calm Dean? (Y/N) is probably hurt! I just-"

"Sam! Listen to me! We're gonna find the girl, gank the demon, and everyone is gonna be okay. Got it?" Dean peeked at Sam through the side of his eye and then sighed.

'She'll be okay.' Sam tried to convince himself. He would never be the same again if another amazing girl he liked had gotten hurt because of him. He was cursed. Or so he believed.

Dean took a deep breath and pulled up to the old abandoned house where the GPS on (Y/N) had led them.
"Ready?" Dean asked and looked at Sam, determined to kill this evil son of a bitch. Sam didn't respond to Dean because he was too deep into his thoughts. "SAM!" Dean slapped Sam on the shoulder to get him to focus.
"Come on man. Let's get this over with."

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(Y/N)

'Stop, please! I need you to stop! You have got to stop!'
The demon just smirked and continued burning your arm with a lighter.

"No way sugar, the fun is just getting started. Feels good doesn't it? The feeling of your flesh bubbling?" Then it stopped, cracking your knuckles again. It seemed to have a habit of doing that.

"You sense that, right?! The Winchester's are here? Aren't you excited?" The demon held a smirk on your face. You were absolutely disgusted with this creature.

You tried to force the smirk off your face, but the demon was overpowering you. You spotted the boys sneaking in, but they weren't doing a very good job. Sam was holding some fancy looking knife, while the other just had some weird looking gun.

'Sam!' You whined internally.
'Be careful!'

"HEY! Who the hell do you think you're talking to, huh?" Dean had a pissed look on his face, proving that he wasn't messing around.

"Oh, (Y/N) is still hanging out. In here." It tapped your temple, indicating your mind.

"Don't do this, I love her!" You were shocked when Sam had admitted that.

Of course you'd be blushing it wasn't for this goddamn demon.

"Alright, listen up, you piss pore sons of bitches! I'll give you the girl. Broken. i wanted to see Sammy's expression when he watches her die. For good."

"DON'T! Just-" Sam couldn't even finish what he was going to say before Dean charges towards the demon.

That's when it snapped (Y/N)'s neck and smoked out of her body.
"NO!" Sam rushed to (Y/N)'s side, but it was too late. There was nothing the boys could do. Or could they?

A/N
Hiii guys! Part 4 of Elevator Crush is finally finished. I'm sorry it took so long. Wasn't feeling like myself. So, I hope you enjoyed!
-Shelby(: