Supernatural Imagines 2

{74} Sam Winchester

Requested By: rowena1873

Imagine: You are one of the last Nephilim on Earth. You start hunting with the Winchesters, hiding your powers, until Sam gets hurt and you have to show your powers to save him. 

Nephilim were considered one of the most powerful creatures. They were half angel, half human, which meant that they could do some things that angels couldn't do and some things that humans couldn't do. But, being that powerful also meant there was a bounty on your head. Most creatures and hunters wanted you dead. Some wanted to use your powers to do what they wanted. Either way, you knew the best way to survive was to blend in.

You started training yourself to not use your powers, to hide them. They were there if you needed them in an emergency, but you wanted to portray the idea that you were human. Once you trained yourself to behave solely like a human, you decided that you wanted to do something to help.

You began hunting down monsters. It wasn't the best idea. After all, why start hunting things that are hunting you? And why become part of the group that is trying to kill you? But, no matter how horrible hunters were to you, you also saw the amount of people they saved from the merciless monsters and that meant something to you.

Not to mention, hunting came very easily to you. You didn't use your powers but that didn't mean they didn't help boost you. You were strong, agile, quick and a good fighter. You took down any monster that came your way.

Things were going really well suddenly you were found. Before, you had only been a rumour floating through the hunter world. Someone who hunts by themself and is better than any other hunter anyone had ever seen. You liked being a rumour. It kept people from actually seeking you out.

But, that all ended when you were taking about a vamp nest. There were easily a dozen vampires, if not more. They fought hard, but you were still able to take all them out with no difficulty at all. You looked around to make sure there were no more and then you started to leave when you saw two figures standing before you. Not good.

"Who the hell are you?" you asked. "How did you do that?" the tallest one of them asked. You walked closer to them and saw that the tall one had long brown hair and beautiful hazel eyes. The shorter one looked a bit older with scruff, short brown hair and green eyes.

"I asked first," you responded. The shorter one just stood there, staring you down, as if he knew your secret and was trying to expose it. You just shrugged it off and returned your attention to the giant. "My name is Sam, and this is my brother Dean," Sam told you.

"Ah, the Winchesters," you stated, giving them a small smile. "You know us?" Sam asked. "Doesn't every hunter? You guys started and ended the apocalypse," you retaliated. "Right," Sam replied softly, looking down. "Your turn, who are you?" Dean asked, finally speaking up. "My name is Y/N," you said, and the Winchesters faces turned into shock.

"Wait, like the Y/N?" Dean asked, a smile slowly spreading on his face as he looked between you and Sam. "Yeah," you replied, a small blush on your face as you looked down. "Well, I guess the rumours about you are true," Sam stated.

You nodded your head before saying, "What are you guys doing here?" "We were tracking down the vamps, same as you. When we got here, we looked through the windows to see where the vamps were and we saw you taking them all down," Sam explained. "Which brings us to our first question: how did you do that?" Dean asked.

"Skill," you replied, walking past the boys. Dean chuckled and you heard him tell Sam, "Awesome." Sam waved him off and they both followed you out to your car. "Listen, um, we have this wraith case that we were going to check out a little ways from here, we could use the help," Sam suggested. "We could?" Dean asked, looking at Sam confused.