Heartache - A Reader X Winchester Fan Fiction

Chapter 3 - The Bunker

You groaned, rolling to your side and feeling a sense of warmth from covers around your shoulders. You pulled a blanket up your side and flinched at a burning sensation on your upper right arm. The cut marks, you realized.

A feeling of panic returned to the forefront, as you gasped and sat up quickly. Surveying your surroundings, you were in a room dimly lit by a lamp on a far desk, in a bed covered by a duvet and pillows. You had been rescued, and once again was in a place you didn't recognize. You felt a strange sense of calm as you realized that you were no longer chained to a cement wall, but was somewhere safe. You took a deep breath, closing your eyes and dropping your head as your memories returned to your thoughts, recalling what had happened.

Your head snapped upwards at a sound outside the door, and you calmed a bit when you saw Sam enter the room. He had saved you, and your fear settled down as you noticed his smile.

"Hey, I was just checking to see if you had woken up." He explained, stepping into the room and sitting down on the bed beside your feet. "We think you fainted after everything that happened." You nodded, although the feeling of your connection to your powers was the last thing you remember. You had a feeling that the energy you were overwhelmed with may have been what made you pass out.

"Yeah, uh- It was an eventful day." You said, a bit of an understatement.

"No kidding." He smiled, "There's some coffee in the kitchen if you'd like to come out and talk about what happened." He offered, and you figured the idea was better than a knife against your chest.

"That sounds good, but I'll settle for a bottle of water." You mentioned, feeling dehydrated with the experience. He chuckled and nodded, leading your way out of the room and through a hallway. You both entered a larger library type of room, he motioned towards some chairs and tables as you took in your surroundings.

You entered farther and took a seat as Sam disappeared into the kitchen. You saw the other man who was in the dungeon sitting at one of the tables with a laptop open. It took a bit of courage, but you approached closer to him to sit down.

"Hey there, good to see you on your feet." He joked, waving to a chair across where he was sitting for you to join.

"Yeah, long day." You mused once again, taking a seat. You saw Sam enter the area with a mug and a bottle of water, which he passed to you.

"So what's your name?" Sam asked as he took a place beside you at the table.

"It's Y/N." You replied, and both the men nodded. The blonde one shut the lid of his laptop and took a sip of a beer that was sitting in front of him.

"Okay, well my name is Sam, and this is Dean." He said, introducing the other man.

"We can give you a ride anywhere you may need to go, but first we do want to know what those men wanted from you," Dean spoke up as he set his beer down.

"Oh, um, okay." You agreed, trying to recall exactly why you were taken in the first place. "I don't know what they really wanted with me." You explained, "The one that was in the room with me kept asking about some people I may know, there was supposed to be three I think." You said, unscrewing the cap off the water bottle and taking a large gulp.

"Okay, and who was it that they were looking for?" Sam pressed.

"That's just it, I don't know and I told them that I didn't know. The man didn't seem to believe me." You recalled, still unsure about why they took you from your apartment. You remembered more about when they took you. "I don't know if I'm crazy or something but-" You stopped, unsure about how much detail to mention, they may think you just saw things.