Supernatural Imagines

The New and The Old

(Adam)

You had changed the day Adam disappered. Of course him going to hell would put a damper on things wouldn't it?

You had been hunting and had been friends with Sam and Dean for years before you had meet Adam. You had been dragged into hunting when you had been attacked by a werewolf. The boys offered to train you and you accepted. Since you were attacked once who said it wouldn't happen again?

You had known Adam before the apocalypse and seeing him again sent your old feelings into a spiral. The day before he was taken you both had admitted your feelings to each other and had shared a kiss that could only show one thing: Love.

As cheesy as it sounds it seemed nothing could tear you both apart, but something did. The Angels.

They had taken you and later Dean too in hopes Adam would say yes. When Adam had seen you scared he knew he had to do everything to save you. He ended up saying yes.

Later seeing him at the graveyard and Sam throwing them both in was heart breaking. It was if Adam had taken all you happiness with him to hell.

You stood there not caring about Bobby, Dean, or Cas. You starred at the ground were Adam had disappeared. You promised the boys no deals, but you weren't there. You could think straight. The only thing that snapped you out of it was Dean's hand on your shoulder.

You turned into his chest and cried. Cried so much you could barely breathe. You knew he felt the same because he had just lost both brothers.

A little later Dean had left without a goodbye as well as Cas so you just left. Bobby had offered his home to you but you declined and went away alone. You had to journey alone. It was going to be tough but you knew without Adam Dean wouln't look at you the same. So you went on and left and tried to start over.

Nights were the hardest. Instead of Adam's warm place beside you, it was cold and empty. Dean didn't even bother to call but you knew he had gone to Lisa's. He just forgot about you.

Everyday you got colder and one week after Adam had jumped, you had stopped talking. You continued hunting but you didn't talk. You made contact with no one. Not Bobby ( even though he tried), not Cas, not no one. You left and knew you wouldn't be coming back. You had the occasional demon but you mostly hunted vamps and werewolves. You were no longer the old you. You were different.

Year's Later

The demon you were tracking in town was a tricky one. You were on guard, but the thing had still managed to jump you. Everything was starting to go back into place when the demon in her meat suit walked towards you. Gripping your hair she tugged your head back and made you look at her.

" Isn't it the littlest Winchesters bitch? He's been gone for years now hasn't he? Such a shame. Maybe you'll join him now."

With that the demon started the torture. She picked up a long knife and lightly ran it up your right arm before she plunged it into your bicep. You let out a loud scream but quickly shut your mouth not wanting to give her the satisfaction of hearing you scream. Panting you looked up and struggled with your ropes and was hoping to distract her.

" Come at me bitch."

Her smirk faded and she slashed you with the knife again but on your right leg. This torture lasted for hours. Your head now hung at your chest and you were weak. You knew she would end it soon. The world was getting darker and it was a matter of time.

Suddenly the door busted open. You heard two sets of heavy footsteps and two voices that you knew.

" Hey bitch! Over here!"