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Dean X Reader: Mark of Cain (One-Shot!)

Dean X Reader: Mark of Cain (One-Shot!)

The Bunker

You hummed quietly roaming the bunker reading a book, Sam was sitting down at the table trying his best to stay awake. It had been hours since Dean had come back from getting dinner, all of a sudden Dean burst into the bunker growling angrily.

You didn't happen to notice Dean and you just walked toward yours and Dean's room, you and Dean had been dating for quite a while now, you had met while Sam and Dean were on a hunt.

Sam and Dean saved your life and owed them a great debt for that.

Dean through a paper bag on the table and walked around the bunker trying to find you, Dean burst into his room and saw you reading a book.

"Where were you? It took you almost three in a half hours" You looked up at Dean.

Dean grabbed your book and through it aside.

"What's gotten into you?" You asked looking at Dean shocked, you noticed The Mark of Cain was glowing on his forearm.

Dean grabbed you by your shirt and pulled you to your feet.

"Dean... Please calm down" You begged.

Dean clenched his fist and punched you hardly.

You gasped and looked at Dean shocked; you shoved him and felt your lip with the back of your hand realizing your lip was bleeding a bit.

Dean screamed angrily and grabbed you by your shirt and punched you again.

"Dean..." You mumbled spitting out blood.

Dean kept on punching you as hard as he possibly could, he then let go of you letting you fall to the floor, he kicked you in the stomach.

"Dean..." You whimpered covering your head.

Dean grabbed you by your hair and pulled you to your feet and pushed you onto the bed.

Sam walked into the room and saw Dean kicking you in the gut, Sam quickly pulled Dean away from you and pinned him against the wall, "Dean snap out of it!" Sam begged.

Dean growled angrily as Sam pulled him out of the room and shoved him into his room closing the door locking it.

Sam quickly ran back into Dean's room and saw you lying on the floor barely being able to move; he carefully picked you up and gently lay you down on the bed.

"He didn't mean too right...?" You mumbled.

"No of course he didn't... It was the mark..." Sam sighed and grabbed a towel gently wiping the blood from your mouth and nose.

You nodded and carefully sat up.

"No you need to rest" Sam said sternly stopping you, "Rest for a few days... Dean will eventually calm down and I'll continue trying to find a way to get rid of the mark" Sam muttered softly.

"Okay" You smiled softly.

Sam gently put a blanket on you, he kissed your forehead and turned off the light walking out of the room closing the door behind him, he sighed walking up to his bedroom door.

He realized it was open; Sam swore under his breath and ran around the bunker looking for Dean.

Dean was sitting in the kitchen chowing down on his burger, "Is (Y/N) alright? Did I hurt her? I don't really remember what I did? I was just so angry with her for no reason..." Dean sighed.

"You beat her, she can barely move Dean" Sam looked at his big brother unimpressed.

Dean quickly took up wiping his mouth with a napkin, "Is she in my room? Let me see her" Dean tried to push pass Sam but Sam wouldn't let him pass.

"I don't think you should see he for a few days... I don't want you bursting out and taking it out on her again" Sam said sternly, "You can sleep on the couch" Sam mumbled walking out of the kitchen.

About a week had passed

You walked out of Dean's room and toward the living room; your bruises were almost fully healed. You still looked pretty beaten up, you were again reading like you did most of the time; Dean stood from the table and walked up to you.

You looked up from your book and saw Dean standing in front of you, "What's up?" You asked looking at Dean curiously.

"Aren't you mad at me?" Dean asked.

"No, why would I be mad at you? It was the mark not you Dean..." You lowered your book and gave Dean a gentle hug.

Dean gently pulled you into the kitchen and lifted you up and sat you down on the table, he lifted up your shirt looking at the bruises on your stomach.

"Dean I'm fine..." You muttered softly wincing a bit when Dean touched your bruises.

"You're not okay" Dean said sternly and looked at your cheek and the cut on your lower lip, Dean gently kissed your forehead.

"I just need a little bit more time to heal and I'll be fine... Don't worry about me" You whispered to Dean and lovingly kissed his cheek.

"Why didn't you fight back? Why didn't you put me down?" Dean asked.

"Put you down? You're not a wild animal Dean" You said sternly.

"This mark is making me a monster! You should have killed me before I hurt you" Dean muttered softly looking away.

"Dean I've gotten beaten up many times, I'm fine, I didn't fight back because I didn't want to make you angrier" You sighed.

"I'm so sorry..." Dean sighed sadly lovingly grasping both of your hands.

"It's okay..." You smiled softly.

"Don't worry... Me and Sammy will figure out a way to get rid of this stupid thing..." Dean sighed, "Don't be so doubtful" You kissed Dean passionately. "Don't worry... We'll find a way" You whispered to him pulling him close lovingly stroking his hair.