Collection of One-Shots

Dean X Reader: Hunting Business (One-Shot!)

A/N: Hello my lovelies, sorry my posting schedule is all over the place. I just got out of the hospital because I was having seizures, don't worry I'm doing a lot better now and I have medication in case I have another seizure. I had one seizure that was seven minutes and another that was four, good thing I was at my specialists appointment for the first one, and I was in the hospital for the second. I also have a follow up appointment with a neurologist and such, so yeah. I hope you are all doing well, I'm certainly doing a lot better, even though I'm very sore. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy this one-shot, I'm sorry I keep posting one character over and over again, I will try to have a different character next week. Love you all <3

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You got out of a taxi after you had paid the driver and looked at the old abandoned building, you looked at the bunker door, was this actually the real location from the advertisement. You knocked on the door, a good-looking man with green eyes answered the door, he welcomed you inside, you were shocked at the size of the bunker. "You were actually serious about the maid thing?" Another man asked, as you walked downstairs, "So, the advertisement said strange circumstances... I didn't think you were in a bunker..." You said, smiling nervously. 

"This is the war room, just ahead is the library, there is a firing range, Room 7B contains the archives, Room 11 is my room, Room 15 is a room for guests, Room 21 is Sammy's bedroom, Room 22 is another guest bedroom, Room 23 is equipped with a kitchen, small table and chairs, that kind of thing" He said. 

"Level two, room 28 is the laboratory, house large computers from the 1950's, Room 32 is another guest room, there's the Dean-cave..." He said, grinning, "There's a garage, where the vintage cars are, including several motorcycles, my baby sits in there" He said, "Including a number of more bedrooms" He added. 

"Oh, so you guys are like... Collectors...?" You asked, "I see that there is a power plant above this place, I assume that's how you get the power and water for this place..." You uttered, looking at the strange markings on the floor. 

"Yeah, I guess you could say we're collectors" He said, smiling, "Oh, I'm Dean, that over there is my brother Sam..." He added. 

"How much is it an hour?" You asked, turning to look at Dean. 

"Forty bucks an hour, seven days a week, from dawn till dusk" Dean explained, "You get your own room, we provide food and necessities..." He added. 

"Deal, so you're Sam and Dean...", "Winchester" Sam replied. 

"Anything else I should know about?" You asked. 

"Me and Sam are usually out on hunting trips every few weeks, so you'll have the whole place to yourself a majority of the time" Dean explained. 

"Any rules? I assume I'm not allowed to touch any of the weapons on the wall and such..." You mumbled. 

"Yeah, there's quite a few..." Dean said, smiling innocently, "We're supernatural hunters" He said, worried about your reaction. 

"Oh, so you hunt ghosts, demons, supernatural beings..." You mumbled, looking around, "Like the Ghostbusters?" You asked. 

"Sure..." Sam said, looking at his brother. 

"Interesting..." You said, looking at the sigils on the walls and ceiling.