Supernatural One Shots

|3.|Notice me! DeanxFem!Reader

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"You still shouldn't have done that, Jayden!" Says Dean, raising his voice ever so slightly, a red tint covering his cheeks; every feature on his face screams anger. He was angry, but so was Jayden.
"Oh, can it, Winchester. I did what I did because I wanted to do it. Can you not just be appreciative and shut the hell up?!" They were arguing because Jayden had gotten between Dean and a Vampire. She'd pulled its attention directly to her and she had effectively killed the thing, but not before being smacked across the room and into a support beam. At this point, she was sporting one hell of a black eye and a large cut down her back with several smaller bruises around it. Jayden didn't care about it though, she was proud to have protected Dean, it made her feel good to know she could do her part and Hell, if she was lucky maybe Dean would finally notice her more than the sisterly fashion she was sure both him and Sam saw her. The only reason she was angry now was because Dean Winchester is stubborn and possibly a little ungrateful.

Even now, as they walked into their grimy hotel room she still didn't care. Dean did care, very much though.
"It was stupid, Jayden. You could've gotten yourself hurt or Chuck forbid, killed. How do you think that would make us feel? Are you ready to hurt Sam? Are you ready to hurt me?" He says still arguing his point as he slams the door behind them, Sam coming in a few seconds later; sighing because Dean had slammed the door almost in his face. Jayden rolls her eyes, tossing her duffel bag onto one of the queen beds, the one she'd most likely share with Sam again as Dean decides to bring home whatever slut of the day special he chose that night.
"No Dean, I do not want to hurt either of you, but I also don't want you to get yourself hurt or killed because that would hurt me just the same, but of course that thought never crosses your selfish mind!" Jayden says furiously through clenched teeth, turning back to face Dean. She catches his intense glare and she gives it right back, her fists balled at her sides and angry tears pricking her eyes; standing her ground as anger courses her veins, but deep down she was hurt.

She was hurt by Dean again because yet again, he didn't see her any differently, still treated her like the kid sister he thought of her as. She'd been with the boys quite some time, since she was 19 and Dean was 21. "Forget it, Jayden. If you wanna get yourself freaking killed, go right ahead. I'm going to the bar, don't wait up for me." Dean says with a final tone, dropping his things on the floor, grabbing his keys and walking out of the hotel room. Jayden is left there with her jaw hanging open slightly, the angry tears from before only full of pain now spill from her eyes. "Damn it, Dean." Sam says under his breath, standing to come show his best friend some support. He places a hand on her shoulder and she flinches before turning to look up at the tall man behind her. The only person who actually knew how she felt about Dean.

"Sam, he just did that." Jayden whimpered a little, trying and failing to hold the tears back. Sam sighs and leads Jayden over to a chair in the corner, grabbing his kit of medical supplies. "Let me check your back, yeah?" Sam says gently and pulls a chair out for Jayden to sit. She sits facing away from him, pulling her shirt off and focusing her attention to the table in front of her. "Dean is just being stupid today, Jayden, he'll figure out his mess and it'll be alright later on. He just needs some space." Sam says dabbing peroxide onto her wound with a Cotton ball. Jayden winces slightly and covers her face with her hands as Sam begins bandaging her back. She lets a sniffle and drops her hands to her lap, shaking her head a little. "How else am I supposed to show him I care if he's just gonna act like this, Sam, it hurts me when he does things like this."

Sam pats Jayden's shoulder, letting her know he's finished and she pulls her shirt back on. He moves over to the chair next to her and hands her an ice pack, which she promptly places over her eye. "Just give it a little bit, Jayden. Let him realize his mistake, I'm almost willing to bet that he feels the same and he'll fix it." Sam says pulling a beer from the six-pack they'd brought in and offers it to Jayden before grabbing another for himself as she takes it. She pops the top off and takes a long drink, cringing inwardly at the taste. She'd never been a beer girl, but it's been a long day so she didn't really care at this point.