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You walk into the bar. As you walk in, you load your gun just in case of any attacks. You push your (h/c) (h/l) behind your ear and sit down on a stool. To your far right sat two men. One tall, dark hair. The other, shorter with darker blondish hair. You must say, the shorter one did look pretty attractive.
Your thoughts where interrupted.
The bartender set a beer in front of you. You looked at him questioningly.
"Winchester." He answered.
You still looked confused. Then at the corner of your eye, you saw the shorter man look at you. You looked at him, which then he saw the opportunity and winked at you.
At least he got me my favorite beer.. You thought.
You reluctantly took a sip and set it back down.
You felt someone sit next to you. You turned to see the shorter man next to you.
"Haven't seen you around here before," He said.
"Are you suppose to?" You asked, turning away from him. You glanced at the taller man that was previously next to him, and see him roll his eyes at the shorter man and take a sip from his drink.
"Names Dean, Dean Winchester.," Said the man next to you.
"(Y/n) (y/l/n)," You answer, not looking at him.
He nodded slowly.
"You a hunter?" He asked hesitantly.
Flashbacks hit you like a bus. All the monsters you killed, what you've been through, the people you lost, who you failed to save.
"... Yes.. I-.. I am.," You answer slowly.
"Dean, we should go." You heard someone say.
You turn to see the taller man.
"Sorry for my brother, my name is Sam." The taller man said.
"Nice to meet you Sam, Dean." You said, looking at both of the brothers.
"See you later?" Dean asked, standing up to leave with Sam.
"Highly doubt it." You smiled.
And they were gone.
You finished your drink and set up to go hunt. Your next target, Fangs.
They were the ones you've been after ever since.... Ever since they killed your mother.
You and your mother both hunted together and had a tight relationship. But then, you've been seeking revenge ever since.
You went home, not too far from the bar, and started getting ready for the hunt. You rummaged through the knives and grabbed the one you where looking for.
"Ah, here it is." You say under your breath.
You examined the knife, sharpened it, and put it in a leather case on the inner side of your pants.
You grab a thick wooden spear. "Lets get this over with," you mutter to yourself. You walked over to your car (any choice of car) and hopped in.
You parked your car once you saw the 'headcourters' of the Fangs. You got out with your weapons and came for a closer look through the back window. Fangs where crawling everywhere. You start wondering if you'll manage on your own. You scan your gaze over the Fangs and one catches you eye. She (or I guess, IT) has red hair and a blank expression. Its her. The one who killed your mother. Your eyes narrowed.
You felt arms wrap around your torso and you tensed up. You clenched the spear a wipped around. You pinned the attacker agianst the wall of the house, your arm over its neck. The spear drawn back by your head, ready to stab. You looked at their features. Short dark blonde hair, a piercing gaze, and extremely kissable lips.... the attacker licked their lips teasingly. It was Dean. If there was Dean, there was Sam.
You let him go.
"What are you doing here? This is MY hunt!" you whisper loudly.
"Don't you mean, MY hunt?" he argued.
You heard someone walk behind you and you turned around to see Sam.
"Hey, (y/n). What are you doing here?" Sam asked, concerned.
"I could ask you the same thing.." you answer.
After a while of arguing, you guys finally gave in that you'll do this hunt together. As you where walking in, Dean grabbed you and pulled you somewhere where it was just you two.
"What are you doing? We can't just leave Sam alone!" you whispered.
"I know, I know. But I need to tell you something.." he whispered back. He looked in your eyes. "Just...Don't die, okay?"
You looked at him in confusion. You felt your cheeks grow red, but soon answered. "Yeah.. okay. You too." He nodded and started to walk away. You grabbed him by the arm and pulled him in a hug. He tensed up but the pulled you closer and hugged back.
You felt safe in his arms. Like he wouldn't let anything touch you.
Am I developing feelings for Dean..? Whatever, I need to focus on the hunt.
You both let go and walked in behind Sam. It was strangely quiet. All of a sudden the Fangs ran in blocking all the exits.
"Well, shit." you heared Dean mutter.
Sam looked at Dean, Dean looked at him then at you, you looked at Dean then Sam, and Sam looked at you. The three of you nodded your heads and began the battle. The room filled with hissing, pain screetches, and groans. You swung a few stabs here and there. You get pushed and fall to the floor. A figure hoveres over you. A Fang. He snarls at you and releaves his teeth. He stops snarling at you and pauses. His eyes fade and he falls to the side. You look up and see Dean holding out a hand for you to take. You reluctantly take it and he helps you up.
Your (h/c) hair covers your eyes and you look around the room. Sam throws a Fang off of him and stands up.
"Well well, look who we have here." You heared a sneer come from behind you. It was her. The one who killed your mother..
Of course, she didn't come alone. She had two others by her side. You glanced at Sam and Dean, signaling that they would take the other two while you take the red-head.
"The Winchesters, working with this pathetic thing?" She scoffed, looking at you up and down. You glared a her. "I should of killed you at the same time as I killed your mother." You kept your gaze. You saw out of the corner of your eye that Dean glanced at you with confusion.
You lunged at her and tried to stab her. She pushed you away and cornered you, swiping the knife from your hands.
You looked at Sam and Dean who looked at you and quickly started to fight with the other two.
When she was within reach, you punched her, which took her tumbling to the ground.
After a while of hand to hand combat, you managed to get her down.
You straddled her making sure she couldn't move, took the spear that was next to you, and stabbed her in the throat.
"I told you I would get revenge..." You mutter, getting off.
You turned around and saw Sam and Dean already finished with the others.
You walked out without saying a word.
"Hey, wait!" You heard a voice come from behind you.
You saw Dean and Sam run towards you.
"Are you okay?" Dean asked, grabbing your shoulders once you were within reach.
You nodded and smiled. You hugged him. He seemed suprised at first and then hugged back. Your stomach fluttered and you felt a light blush on your cheeks.
Yep, I think I like Dean.
From behind Dean, you saw Sam give a quick smirk.
You and the Winchesters have been through many hunts, and problems. You met Bobby, found John, and learned about the Winchesters' past. (not adding spoilers) After a while, you told them about your mother. They didn't turn you down since their mother was killed by a monster as well. (woops)
During one hunt, you and Dean decided to leave Sam at home and go for the hunt yourselves. After the monsters where slayed and you two where in the car, Dean turned to you.
"Look, we've been through a lot and I have been wanting to tell you this for a really long time... But, I'm afraid you'll reject me..." He paused for a few moments. "Never mind, forget I said that.." He turned away and started the car.
You understood what he was wanting to say.
You poke his cheek so he turns around.
"Wh-" You cut him off with connecting your lips to his. He kisses back passionately.
"I love you." You respond, pulling away.
He smiled and kisses you again.
(A/N) sorry if this sucked.. But y'know. I tried.
~A
