Hunter Love (Dean Winchester x Reader

~Summer of 1995~Part 1

You were so excited! You get to spend the entire summer with your Uncle Grant and since you're 15 and you've been training for a couple of years, you get to finally go on a hunt! When you get to the now old cabin, you see Grant not paying attention and decide to do a sneak attack you were taught a while ago.

“Shit!... (y/n)?” Grant said startled.

“You bet your sorry ass it is. Grant your falling off your A game.”

“Oh really now?” He said as kicking you to the ground and pinning you. “You sure about that?”

“Huh, I guess I was wrong. So anyway what, where and when is the hunt?”

“Quick salt and burn,  Wyoming, and we leave tonight and get there sometime tomorrow. So get your shit.”

After that hunt you did many more. Djinn, ghost, vampires, rugaru, and the hardest one until your last hunt of the summer was a hellhound.

You had two more weeks of summer left and you wanted to do one more hunt. So as you were looking threw the newspaper for a case, you saw an article about two people getting their throat slit and no sign of a break in.

“Hey Grant! Get over here. I might have found something.” You said.

“Whatcha find, kiddo?”

“Um, i'm not exactly sure but I think its just a vengeful spirit.”

“Yeah it could be. Its only a three hour drive, it wouldn't hurt to check it out.”

When you and Grant get to the town the case was in, you do what you normally do and ask the victim's families questions and such. Grant did all the talking while you waited in the car because you don't look old enough to be a detective. So, in the mean time you were doing some research trying to find the spirit who might of done it, thats when you saw Grant leaving the house and returning to the car.

“So what did you find out?” You asked.

“Not much. Throats slit, no sign of break in, and no reasonable connection except same neighborhood. But anyway, you find any violent deaths?”

“No, thats the thing. No violent deaths in a very, and I mean very, long time. What the hell is this?”

“I dont know, kid. Lets check out the second vic’s house.”Grant said as he started to drive off.

As you arrived at the vics house you searched the entire place. No EVP, no ectoplasm, nothing ghost related. But you kept searching and found some sulfur on the windowsill. You knew that only one thing leaves this behind.

“Shit.” You said.

“You find something?”

“Yeah but its not good. Its a demon.”

“Demon? (Y/N) we are not cut out for a demon. I mean the only reason you know about them is cause of Bobbie.”

“I… I know. Wait... did you hear that?” You asked hearing two people talking in the other room.

“Who are you and what the hell are you doing here?” Grant says as you both were pointing guns.