Supernatural Imagines

Sam x Reader

KEY FOR LATER ON:
(h/c) - hair color
(e/c) - eye color
(y/h) - your height

I kept running but I didn't exactly know where I was. I stumbled upon a set of steps leading down to an underground compartment. I knocked a couple of times on the door when it suddenly opened revealing a tall figure.

"How did you find this place?" The tall misterious figure asked from the slight opening in the doorway.

"I don't know. I was running from these people with guns, please let me in." I pleaded.

"Dean, come here." The tall shadow called into the darkness.

Before I could say another word the door opened letting me squeeze my body inside. As soon as I stepped inside I had water splashed on my face and a silver knife placed on my skin.

"Not a demon." The shorter one said.

"Or a shapeshifter." The taller one added.

I looked at them and raised my eyebrow.

"We hunt monsters for a living." The small one remarked.

"Oh, that sounds wonderful." I sassed not really hiding the nervousness imbeded in my voice.

"We're not going to hurt you, by the way my name is Sam, and this is my brother Dean." The taller one introduced both of them.

"Nice to meet you, my name is (y/n)." I replied introducing myself as well.

"Here come make yourself comfortable." Sam said motioning for me to sit at a table.

I felt like things were a little sketchy at first but I agreed and sat down.

"Why were those men chasing you?" Dean asked grabbing a beer and pulling on the tab to open it.

"I don't know. My mom and I were having a discussion about who my father was, and I ran out of the house not really believing anything my mom was telling me. Everything she was telling me was a complete load of crap," I said feeling uncomfortable, shuffling in my seat, "As soon as I took my foot off of the front porch steps I heard yelling and gunshots. I was scared so I started running. I tripped and fell on some brush and the men saw me and started screaming for me to come with them and if I didn't I was gonna be shot. I got up and started running in zigzags and ended up here."

All of a sudden I heard screams and loud bangs of fists on the door. Sam and Dean saw the look of terror in my eyes.

"Sam, take (y/n) to the room behind the bookshelves, I'll take care of the people at the door." Dean said pointing to the large hallway behind him.

Sam grabbed your hand and lugged you back to the room Dean was talking about. He pushed the bookshelves aside just enough for the two of you to slip inbetween them, before closing them behind him. 

"How can I help you?" I could hear Dean's voice at the door.

"Yeah we're looking for a girl, she has (h/c) hair, (e/c) eyes, and is about (y/h); have you seen her?" They asked.

"Yeah, she tried getting in here but we pointed her in the opposite direction and I suggest you go the same way." Dean said.

Why were they protecting me?

"You mind if we check in here, buddy?" They snarked. I could hear Dean being pushed out of the way and two extra sets of footprints walking down the hallway to the room you and Sam were currently hiding in.

Sam grabbed a gun out of his back pocket.

"There's hundred of rooms in this place I doubt they pick this one. If they do end up coming in here, be as quiet as you possibly can. We can't afford to give away our hiding spot. How many of these men were there?" Sam questioned you.