Supernatural Imagines

Hell/Kevin

You've been gone for 6 months, gone in hell. You had made a deal with a demon to bring your brother Sam back to life after he passes on a hunt. You had left behind both your older brothers, your best angel friend, Cas, and your boyfriend Kevin.

Until today, you woke up in a dark place. You could barely breathe. You placed your hands on the roof of the coffin and banged. Nothing. You banged on the wood until it gave out. Dirt flooded your space and now you really couldn't breathe. You managed to crawl your way out from the dirt. You crawled away from the hole, into the cold rain. It felt great compared to the heat and fire of hell.

You laid on your back, letting the water hit you. Soon, you were a shivering mess. You stood up shakily and started your trek through the woods. The trees provided some protection.

You eventually came across a road and decided to follow it. You want down the road until a car pulled up next to you.

"Y/N?" You turned to see the red headed girl named Charlie.

"Charlie." You smiled.

She stepped out of the car and walked around to you, then you were splashed in the face with holy water.

"Not a demon." You told her.

Then a knife was placed in your palm. "Not a shifter either."

She smiled and wrapped you in a tight hug.

"I missed you." She smiled.

"I missed you too." You smiled.

"Come on, I'm passing by anyway, I'll drop you off anywhere." Charlie told you.

"Lebanon, Kansas. Me and the boys got a residence there." I told her.

"For once you have a permanent home." She smiled.

For hours your drove. You switched off half way there and eventually arrived at the bunker.

"Charlie." You shook her awake.

"Merry Christmas." She shot up.

"Oh, were here." She nodded.

"Thank you for this." You told her as you slammed the driver side door.

"Anytime." She smiled, wrapping you in a hug.

The two of you reluctantly pulled away. You watch Charlie drive off and turned towards the bunker. You banged on the metal door multiple times. Maybe you should of called first. Nobody answered at first, so you banged again.

"Sam? Dean? I know you're in there. It's me, Y/N! Come on, It's freezing!" I shouted

The door swung open and you were hit with a faceful of holy water.

"Again with the holy water." You huffed.

You looked up to see Dean. You smiled and he took out a silver knife, touching your exposed arm. When it did nothing, his face softened and he looked up at your face.

"Y/N." He muttered, wrapping you in a hug.

"Hey Dean-O." You used his nickname.

He brought you inside and let you take a long hot shower. You changed clothes and headed back into the library.

"Where's Sam?" You asked.

"Taking Kevin to a motel. That kid has no idea how to relax, plus he's going insane so we thought, why not give him a break." Dean shrugged.

"So, you have no idea how I'm back?" You asked.

He shook his head.

"Cas didn't do this?" You asked.

"Cas has been looking for months for a way to bring you back. We barely see him anymore because he keeps trying and trying." Dean huffed.

Looks like the angel had a soft spot for you like you had one for him. You guys were movie buddies. You taught him show and movie references.

The door banged open and Sam walked inside. He spotted you and drew out his gun.

"Hey hey! I already went through all of this! It's her!" Dean shouted.

Sam glanced from you to Dean and back. He slowly lowered the gun as you smiled.

"Hey Sammy."

He basucally jumped on you. You hugged him back as he lifted you off your feet.

"How are you-"

"No idea." You answered.

"Where's my Kev?" You finally asked.

"A motel room for a couple days. The one off hampton street." Sam told you.

"Can I..." You trailed off.

"Go get him, tiger." Dean smiled.

You hugged both your brothers quickly and  ran back to your room. You packed a bag and headed out to the garage where both boys waited. You attacked them in a hug again.

"I missed you guys." You mumbled before getting in one of the men of Letters cars, and driving off.

You went to the motel that Sam told you. You walked up the elevator and pressed the button. After what seems like an eternity, the doors opened and you stepped on. You pressed the fourth floor and waited for the doors to open again.

You followed the numbers all the way to 432. You took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

The door swung open and there stood your boyfriend. You smiled at him. His hand discreetly reached for the holy water.

"Not the face. I just took a shower." You informed.

You held out your hand. He poored a little on it before grabbing a silver knife and pressing it to a dry part of your skin.

"Y-You're alive." He stuttered.

"I am." You smiled.

He beamed and wrapped you in his arms, dragging you into the hotel room. He slapped the door with his foot, still holding onto you.

"I can't believe you're here." He mumbled into your shoulder.

"Neither can I." You mumbled.

"Oh my god." He leaned forward and Kissed you. "I. Love. You." He said inbetween kisses.

You smiled, he had never said that before.

"I love you more." You smiled.