Supernatural x reader // Oneshots & imagines

Dean x Reader: The stranger pt.1

You were walking down the road on the way to the bookstore, you went there every night after a fight with your mother or if you just wanted to get away. Arriving at the store you saw a '67 Chevy Impala parked in front. "Woah..." You admire the car from every angle. She was beautiful, your father loved cars and you took a liking for them too, they reminded you of him, before he died. You sigh and move a strand of hair out of your face before going into the store.

"Hey there, Y/N," The store manager came out of the back just as you entered

"Hey, Al," He's a lovely man, like a second father, brown hair, short, brown eyes. Lovely, really.

"Your mother?"

"Who else?" You reply sassily, all he does is laugh as he places some books down by the counter.

"What is it today?" He smiles and goes around to behind the counter.

"Do you have a copy of 'No rest for the wicked'?" He shakes his head, chuckling and walks to the back. He appears again and hands you the right book.

"Here you go, Y/n" You look down at the cover and smile. "You do love those Supernatural books!"

"Ya, I was even thinking of going to the Supernatural convention, but it was a bit much so I decided not to go," You fumble in your pocket through the loose change to find the $10 you brought

"Ok, that'll be $14.89

"What? Come on, Al, I only got $10 and a few nickels!"

"Sorry, Y/n," He puts the book away as you sigh.

"I'll find something else because the fact is I don't want to back home," Al nods and starts to fiddle with papers. You look at the window and saw some yellow powder... It smells like sulfur... Sulfur? Sulfur! Demon! What? No, I'm being paranoid, demons don't exist..., right? God, those books are getting to me... Just to make sure...

"You alright there, Y/n?" Al looks up and you just smile and nod...

"Y-Ya..." You knew what to do, so you coughed and said the one word that would make any demon flinch... "Christo," He flinches... Oh god... At that moment his eyes turn black.

"You shouldn't have done that... I would have let you live!"

"Shit!" You throw a book at him, hitting him in the head. What do I do? What do I do?! What would Sam and Dean do? "That's what Sam and Dean would do!" Thank god you remembered it!

"You think you can escape?"

"No... but I can do this! Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii," He got closer so you grabbed a book and threw it at him, you started to speak louder "Omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica!"

"Aghhhh! Stop it!" It was working! A cloud of black smoke started to pour out of his mouth.

"Ewwww- Oh shit! Ergo, omnis legio diabolica, adiuramus te... cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare... Vade, Satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis-"

"Stop it!" The demon started to fall to the floor, grasping his throat, gasping for air.

"Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et... um... uhh" Yup! your brain decides to just forget the rest! You can thank your brain later.

"Seems you forgot the rest, stupid hunter!"

"What? I'm not-"

"Effuge, invocato a Nobis Sancto et terribili nomine..." You hear a deep voice say from behind. Turning around your eyes land on a pair of beautiful apple green eyes. Snap out of it there's a demon! "Quem inferi tremunt... Ab insidiis diaboli, Libera nos, Domine. Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura Tibi facias libertate servire-"

"Te rogamus, audi nos!" You finish off the exorcism, the last of the black smoke drains out of Al and he falls to the ground. Turning you see the man who helped you was on the phone.

"Sam, get over here," he turns to you and your E/c eyes lock with his green ones. "H-Hey, my names Dean,"

Sam? Dean? What in the name of Crowley?! "D-Dean? As in this Dean?!" You hold up the book visibly shaking.

"Son of a bitch!" At that moment a tall man rushed in the store holding a knife which had weird symbols engraved in it.

"S-Sam?" You point at the tall man standing by the door. "N-no this is a dream... right? Yup! just another dream... I'll just pinch myself and...!" You pinch yourself and hope that you were dreaming, it had to be! Nothing. Not a dream. You started to feel dizzy and-

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Part 1 done! Hope you enjoyed!

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