Y/N POV
I open my eyes to see that Sam is no longer beside me. I groan as my body aches from that ghoul throwing me against a wall last night. I climb out of bed and head to the bathroom to brush my teeth when I notice the black and blue marks that litter my body. I stumble my way into the kitchen. “Morning Sunshine,” Dean smirks at me and I realize I'm still wearing one of Sam's oversized flannels and sweatpants. I pour myself a cup of coffee and sit down next to Sam in the library. “Good morning Sweetheart.” I just lay my head on his shoulder. “So I found us another case if you're up for it. It's in a small town near Sioux Falls. Which means if you're not ready we can leave you in the company of Jody.” I yawn and take another sip of my coffee, “Sam I'm fine don't worry about me.”
“Well I'll tell Dean we'll leave in fifteen minutes.” I pull on a black tank top and my black leather jacket. I decide to wear a pair of skinny jeans with my brown combat boots. I meet the boys in the garage and we all climb into the impala and head off to our next case.
We pull into town and stop at a bar, Sam and I groan but Dean ignores us and goes in. We all enjoy a few beers before the air around me starts to feel thick and I become light headed. “Sam, I need some fresh air I'll be right back.” He tries to follow but Dean holds him back. “Y/N is a big girl she can take care of herself. But if she isn't back in five minutes that's when you worry.” He groans but sits back down as I step out into the ally; I instantly feel better.
I lean against the brick wall when I hear footsteps my hand goes to my gun. It looks like homeless man so I relax and smile politely at him before handing him a couple dollars but he grabs my hand. “Let go of me!” I try to fight my way out of his grip but his grip is strong. His eyes flash black and I know I'm screwed. I use my other hand to reach for my gun but he slams his fist into my gut I double over as I try to get air back in my lungs. His hands wrap around my throat and holds me against the wall. “ Well if it isn't the Winchesters’ little pet. What's your name oh right Y/N. I'm going to have so much fun with you darling.” He rips open my shirt and pulls out a knife; he cuts my anti-possession tattoo off my body. Son of a bitch he's going to use me to get at the boys. The last thing I remember is the black smoke forcing itself down my throat.
Sam's POV
Five minutes go by and there's no sign of her returning; I slap Dean on the shoulder. I feel a pit forming in my stomach. “Y/N is still not back. Something's wrong Dean.” We both jump to our feet and trace her steps to the small alley. Her body lays limp on the ground and I race to her. I pull her to my chest and sign in relief when I feel her heart pounding in her chest. “Dean, she's alive let's get her to the motel.” That's when her body stirs and her beautiful Y/E/C eyes look into mine.
Third Person
Sam pulls her into a hug, she looks at Dean over Sam's shoulder and her eyes flash black as her hand reaches around to grab her gun. “Sam that's not Y/N !” As soon as the words come out of his mouth a gunshot rings out and Dean drops to the ground with a bullet to the stomach.
Sam let's go of her and stands up, she throws a punch and hits him square in the face. She beats Sam to a bloody pulp but he can't bring himself to hurt her. He loves her too much to hurt her even if it isn't really her. She tilts her head “ C’mon Sammy! You're not even tied up! This is pathetic!”She laughs.
“ No.” Sam mutters, wiping blood on his sleeve. “Aww you won't hurt your dear girlfriend. How sweet.” She growls and lands another blow to his chest. Sam coughs, his eyes going wide as he crawls away a bit. She laughs and does it once more. Sam grunts, rolling over onto his side. Y/N cries out as she can't control her own body and watches herself hurt the only people she loves.
As Y/N is distracted by Sam struggling to get away Dean has a clean shot. He pulls the trigger and aims for her leg but she notices at the last second and the bullet soars through the air missing her calf and hitting her in the diaphragm. Sam's face contorts in shock before cradling her body as she bleeds out. “ Sam exorcise her already!” He does as he's told and smiles as the black fades and her beautiful Y/E/C met his. Her hand reaches up and cups his cheek. “ Sam I love you.” Her eyelids start to get heavy. “I love you too Y/N, stay with me. Everything will be fine.” He lifts her body up and carries her to the impala and lays her down in the backseat. He goes back and helps Dean into the passenger seat.
He races to the hospital way above the speed limit but he doesn't care because his family is in peril. He carries Y/N into the hospital while helping Dean. Paramedics crowd around him and take her from him and escort her and Dean to emergency surgery.
“Sir what happened?” Racing to keep up with Y/N, “A homeless man shot my girlfriend and my older brother while we were out for drinks.” She nods as she pushes Y/N through a set of door he tries to follow. “ Sir I apologize you aren't authorized I'm afraid you are going to have to wait in the waiting room. His face falls but he does what he's told and sits down. He sits with his face in his hands blaming himself for not noticing she had black eyes and not trying to exorcise her.
“Sam Winchester.” Sam jumps to his feet and rushes over to the doctor. “Your brother is strong and is out of surgery but we want to keep him a few days to rest.” He nods “ What about Y/N?”
“She's still in surgery we don't know if she's going to make it. But you visit your brother if you like.”
“Thank you Dr. Winslow.” Sam walks down the hall to Dean's hospital room. He enters to find Dean handcuffed to the bed. “Um.. Dean why are you handcuffed to the bed?” He continues to giving the nurse a bitch face, “I tried to leave.” Sam nods, “that makes sense, Dean you need rest you were just shot.”
“Not you too I've been shot a million times and was fine without going to a fucking hospital.” Sam raises his hands in surrender before sitting down next to Dean. “Sam… Y/N is going to be fine she's a tough girl and a Winchester.”
It was around 1:30 in the morning and Sam still couldn't sleep because he was worried about her. So he took a walk and ran into Dr. Renner, Y/N's doctor. “Hey Dr. Renner how is she?”
“Y/N is out of surgery but she suffered brain damage so she might a have a small concussion. She just needs to rest.”
“Can I see her?”
“Not yet she will be allowed visitors by tomorrow morning. Oh Sam by the way get some sleep.”
“Thank you.” He walks for another twenty minutes before falling asleep next to Dean.
Sam got up and went to see Y/N; he entered her room to find her laying on her side awake. “Sweetheart.” She didn't even react or look at him. She couldn't face him and see what she had done to him the night before. “Honey please look at me.” She still faced away from him, “Honey it wasn't your fault you couldn't control it. I don't blame you it was my fault for letting you go alone.”
After sitting next to her for hours she finally turns toward him. He pulls her to his chest and she balls her eyes out. “Shhh it'll be okay.” He continues to whisper sweet nothings in her ear until she calms down. She looks into his eyes before placing her lips on his. He wraps his arms around her waist and she puts her arms around his neck and entangling her fingers in his hair. “I love you Y/N.”
“I love you too Sam.”
-Sky
