Dean trudged through the door, Sam trailing behind him. He decided that now that he had told Sam he needed to tell you. His face stung from where Sam had punched him. "Y/n!" He called, his breathing heavy. "Y/n?!" He called once more after not hearing a response. "She's not here mate." Crowley said appearing next to Dean. "Crowley." Dean growled. "What have you done to y/n?!" He demanded. "You know that little deal you made a few weeks ago?" Crowley said sitting down in a chair by the coffee table. "Well y/n decided to take your place." He finished, propping up his feet. "Then where is she?" Dean demanded, scared of what might be happening. "What do you think?" The king of hell asked."I still had a few months." Dean protested, seeing you were taken immediately. "Ah, yes. But she did not." He said before vanishing. Dean felt something snap inside and walked out of the house, slamming the door behind him. "Dean! Dean!" Sam yelled. He stopped when he saw his older brother take off in a sprint, disappearing immediately. He ran until he couldn't any more. He collapsed in front of a tree and leaned against it, his chest heaving from exhaustion. He sat trying to come to terms with never seeing you again. Tears poured down his face as the sun disappeared slipped from view
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Hayran KurguJust reader inserts. I do take requests but do not feel completely comfortable writing smut. Some stuff that might help if you're new to this kind of thing: Y/N=your name Y/L/N= your last name If I use something new, i'll note it at the beginning...
