Requests are opened all the time!
I won't write a part with any of the women or girls, as I know they wouldn't be so good, but if any of the readers give me a request with any of the female characters, I can promise I will write it.
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Sam and Dean never liked Michael, mainly because he never left Dean alone with him being his vessel. Once, the boys found themselves in front of you and Michael, holding each other's hand. They raised their angel blades, and, though Michael stepped forward, you pulled him back, as you didn't want him to get hurt because of you.
"Y/N, we've talked about this." Dean stated angrily, not taking his eyes off of Michael.
"No, Dean. It was you talking, and I was just listening. That's not the same." you eyes welled with tears.
He didn't say anything else, having your attention, while Sam sneaked behind you and grabbed you from the Archangel, pointing the top of the blade at his chest. It was useless for you to kick against his wrap as you couldn't make it out. When Michael wanted to hurry after you, Dean stepped into his way.
"Leave our sister alone. Undestood?" Dean's eyes freezed Michael's. He first gazed over to you, who already finished resistance, and gave you a sad smile, then turned his head back at the older Winchester.
"Or what?"
"Or I won't let you run away next time." Dean had never been this cold hearted. His voice made your skin goosebumpy under Sam's grip.
