Supernatural Imagines 2

{72} Dean Winchester

Requested By: Sans-Papy

Imagine: You and Dean are dating and you get captured and mind-controlled by a demon who's in love with you.

You smiled as you rolled over and saw Dean laying next to you, sleeping peacefully. You scooted closer and laid your head on his chest, cuddling him. Instantly, his arms moved around you to hold you closer to him. You loved waking up like this. It was perfect.

You stroked his chest with your fingers and you both laid there. After another few moments, you pulled away and Dean let out a grunt in disagreement which made you chuckle. "Babe, I'm going to make breakfast for us, okay?" Dean still didn't let you go, but after another moment released his hold on you.

You smiled at him, kissed him softly on the cheek and then moved out of bed. You went downstairs to the kitchen and began getting out all of the ingredients to make breakfast. You noticed that there was no bacon and knew you had to go to the store. You had to make sure Dean had bacon.

You wrote a quick note saying:

Dean, I went to the store real quick. I'll be back soon. I love you! XOXO

Then, you left to go to the store. It was a quick trip since you were just buying bacon and soon you found yourself, walking back out to the car. But as you reached your car, you saw someone standing behind you.

You moved to attack him, but he was quicker and dodged it before slamming your head into the car, knocking you out. You tried to move, but couldn't do anything as you felt yourself being carried away.

Meanwhile, back at the Bunker, Dean was out of bed and went downstairs. He panicked when he didn't see you, but saw the note you left him. He smiled and then checked the time. But, when he realized that you should have been back by now, he started to panic again. His mind began to race as he tried calling you. No answer. He tried again. No answer. You knew how protective he was of you, and there was no way you wouldn't answer your phone unless you were in trouble.

Dean quickly opened his laptop and began tracking your phone. He saw that you were at a location about twenty minutes from the Bunker and he quickly moved to go find you.

You were finally waking up, but you had no idea where you were or what was happening. You were tied down to a chair, bleeding from your head. "Y/N, how lovely to see you awake," you heard a voice say as the man walked into the room. "What are you?" you asked, staring at him. He smiled and flashed his black eyes. A demon.

"What do you want?" you asked him. "The question isn't what I want," he began, circling until he was behind you. "The question is, what do you want? The answer -- me," he stated. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and saw that the man was holding a necklace. He placed the necklace around your neck and you instantly felt your mind being taken over as thoughts rushed through that you would never think on your own.

"The thing about cursed objects Y/N, is that they are too powerful for humans to use. Humans think they can get away with things, but then the cursed object takes its revenge. But, when you're a demon and you use a cursed object, nothing happens," the demon explained to you, stroking your cheek with his fingers.

"What the hell are you talking about?" you asked him, glaring at him. "I was never noticed by you. I sat in the shadows watching you, falling for you and you never glanced my way. But, now, you don't have a choice. You're going to love me instead of that maggot, Dean Winchester," the demon stated, moving his fingers from your cheek to your chest.

You shook your head no in protest, but you could feel your mind believing his words. You felt your actions and feelings follow suit, as you began smiling at the demon. "You're right. I don't know why I never noticed you there before. Clearly, you're better than Dean," you told him.

He laughed, proud of how well the cursed necklace worked. He then moved to untie you, before taking your hand in his and saying, "How about you show me how much you love me, upstairs in the bedroom?" You smiled and nodded your head, and he began leading you away from the room when suddenly the door to the room was busted open. It was Dean.

The demon pushed you aside as he glared at Dean. "I should have known you would follow us," the demon stated. "You have my girl," Dean replied angrily. He moved to stab the demon when you cried out, "No! Don't hurt him, please. I love him."

Dean looked at you in shock, confusion and hurt before turning his attention to the demon and asking, "What the hell did you do to her?" The demon laughed and replied, "Nothing. I guess she just realized who's girl she actually wanted to be." Dean glared at him and then looked at you. He didn't want to believe it, but was it true?

Then, Dean noticed the necklace that was on you. He had never seen it before. Dean glared at the demon and pushed him out of the way before going over to you and ripping the necklace off. Instantly, you crumpled to the ground as you began regaining control of your thoughts and actions.

"Cursed object, really?" Dean asked, moving to destroy it. "No! Don't please! I love her!" the demon screamed making Dean stare at him. "You Winchesters get everything you ever wanted. She was supposed to be mine! And right as I was making my move, you came in and stole her from me. I've been watching in the shadows, waiting for my moment to move and make her mine," the demon stated.

Dean destroyed the cursed object and then slammed the demon up against the wall. "Listen to me closely. She is not yours, she will never be yours, she's mine. You think you love her? You don't know the meaning of the word. I love her. I want her. I need her. And you touched her," Dean said in a dangerously low voice. Dean glared at the demon with so much hatred and then plunged the demon knife into him, killing him.

Dean threw the demon's body to the ground and then moved to you and help pick you up. "Dean?" you asked softly. "It's me baby," he replied, pushing the hair out of your face. "I'm so sorry," you told him. "Don't be, it was a cursed object, nothing you could do about it," Dean replied, pulling you to his body.

He helped you into the car and went back to the Bunker. He then led you up to your shared room and laid you in the bed, laying down next to you. He pulled you into a passionate kiss, running his hand down your body. "I love you Y/N, and no damn demon is going to take you away from me," he told you, his overprotectiveness showing in his eyes.

"I love you too Dean, and I'm not going anywhere, I promise," you replied, stroking his cheek and pulling him into another kiss. Dean didn't leave your side for the rest of the day and anytime you had to go to the store, he refused to let you go alone. You thought it was a little much at first, but in the end you were thankful for the fact that Dean loved you so much that he just always wanted to make sure that you came home to him safely. 

Always Keep Fighting!