Dean X Reader Imagines

Flirt - Part 2 (Dean X Reader)

Dean's POV
I got inside the room first and Sam followed me with the doctor. As soon as my eyes landed on her weak body, I felt my legs get weak. She is hooked up to so many cables and tubes that are literally keeping her alive right now. A giant tube that is coming out of her mouth is even breathing for her. I hate seeing that image of her. Tears are threatening to fall from my eyes and I am fighting to keep them in.

"She had a massive amount of blood inside her abdominal area that was caused by a serious injury of the liver. She had already lost a lot of blood when you brought her in the hospital. But with three units of blood and a rushed surgery we were able to repair it" the doctor says
"And her head?" Sam asks
"There was blood in the occipital lobe which is on the back of the head probably caused by a strong hit. We stopped it but we can't know the extent of the injury until she wakes up. Damage in the occipital lobe can cause loss of vision, difficulty seeing objects or colors, hallucinations, blindness, inability to recognize written words, reading or writing, inability to see objects moving, poor processing of visual information and in general whatever is related to a person's vision" he says
"Thank you" Sam says and the doctor leaves.

"Dean, it's not your fault--" Sam says
"Don't... Please don't say anything" I say trying to swallow the sobs that were in my throat. I finally look away from her body and I try to blink away the tears. I take a deep breath but it doesn't seem to help. I turn around and I walk to the door.
"Where are you going?" Sam asks
"I need some air" I say and I leave the room.

Your POV
I wake up with no pain or wounds on me. I take a look around and I notice that I'm in an empty room with just a bed in it. Nothing else. I was wearing a hospital clothing and it actually looked like I'm in a hospital. I get up from the bed and I open the door. Doctors and nurses were walking up and down the hallway going or coming out of different rooms.

Among them, I spotted a really familiar face. Dean. He didn't look good though. "Dean!" I yell following him but he didn't hear me. "Dean!" I yell louder but he still doesn't listen. He opens the door to a room and I run after him. "Crap" I say as I see my body hooked up on machines. I immediately understood why Dean couldn't listen to me and also why I feel no pain after what had happened.

"Sam, can you..." Dean says in a really low voice
"Yeah, I'm gonna go get us some food" Sam says and leaves the room. Dean takes his jacket off and throws it on the back of the chair. He takes it and sits next to my bed. A sob escapes his lips and a few tears make their way down his face.
"I'm so sorry baby" he says crying. He takes my hand and kisses it. "I'm so sorry" he repeats putting my hand on his cheek.

"I love you very much baby and the last six years that's we've spent together were the best years of my entire life. Even all those cute couple things that I always said I hated, like that one time you made me put a face mask on with you... The truth is that I loved those even moments. Because I love everything about you, even the things I hate, I love them. The random kisses, the random 'I love you', the 'I miss you' texts.. I love everything even if I'm too shy to admit it. But for some reason, lately, I didn't give you the attention you deserve, I took you for granted and I'm really sorry for that. It is the worse mistake I've ever made. I was never tired or bored of you. You are my rock, you are my light, you are my whole world, you are the best thing that ever happened to me. I'm sorry that I haven't been showing it to you lately. And I should because I owe you everything. I was really stupid and maybe I'm still stupid for believing that you'll forgive me when you wake up. Because you will wake up, you hear me? You won't give up. You never do". I didn't realize that I was crying until now. I wipe my tears and I look back at him. He leans back and wipes his tears.

"You won't give up even if you don't want to see me again. I will leave if that's what you want, but first I need you to say it, ok? I just want to know that you're ok and I'll never bother you again. I don't want to think of what I'm gonna do if you... This is my fault. If I wasn't that stupid, we would never fight and you wouldn't be here now. I'm really sorry (Y/N). I messed up, like I always do. But I'm not gonna let you die because of me. I'm gonna find a spell, I'm gonna make a deal... I won't let you die, ok? I promise" he says running his fingers through my hair.
"No Dean, I don't want it" I say still crying. It was the first time that I've seen him be so emotional. I know that he is not really a guy who talks about his feelings, and it took me a long time to break his wall, but I've never seen him like this.

I need to give him a sign that I'm here but how in hell do I do that? I look around in the room but I don't see something that could help me like a glass to break or something. Dean gets up and walks slowly to the room's small bathroom. He throws some cold water on his face and takes a deep breath. He stands there with his eyes closed and his head tilted down.

The mirror. I try to touch the mirror but my hands just goes through. I take a deep breath and I try to concentrate. And after the millionth try, I manage to touch the mirror and immediately it breaks in one spot. Dean heard the small crack and looked at the mirror immediately. His eyes went wide and he run to get his jacket. He takes his phone out and calls someone. "Sam, bring the Ouija board" he says.

Within an hour, Sam was back. "What took you so long?" Dean asks
"I went to every store I could find in this area to find an Ouija board" Sam says handing it to him "Do you think she's here?" he asks
"The mirror in the bathroom broke out of nowhere so yeah, I think she is" Dean says opening the board game.
He places it on the floor and sits down. Sam sits next to him and I sit across from them. "(Y/N), are you here?" Dean asks. I drag the planchette towards the 'yes'.

Dean let's out a breath of relief and smiles a bit. "I don't know if I should be happy or not right now" he says and I chuckle.
"For how long have you been here?" Sam asks.
'S-I-N-C-E Y-O-U L-E-F-T' I spell
"Since he left? So you heard..." Dean says and waits stressed for my answer. I drag the planchette towards the 'yes' again.
'D-O-N-T M-A-K-E A D-E-A-L F-O-R A-N-Y R-E-A-S-O-N N-O-T E-V-E-N F-O-R M-E P-L-E-A-S-E' I spell
"What is she talking about?" Sam asks Dean concerned
"Nothing, don't worry about it" he says.

"How are you feeling? Are you in pain?" Sam asks and I drag the planchette towards the 'no'.
'H-O-W B-A-D' I spell
"Liver bleeding and a head injury with unsure come out" Sam says
"Crap" I curse under my breath "I hate hospitals" I say.
"I'm really sorry (Y/N)" Dean says
"It's not your fault Dean" I say and I drag the planchette towards the 'no'.
"I think she means that it's not your fault" Sam says and I drag the planchette towards the 'yes' this time.

"Well, we are here because she was mad and didn't want to ask for my help. And she had every right to be" Dean says pissed and I hate that he is kinda right. "We shouldn't be here. She hate hospitals" he says and I smile on how good he knows me. "Have you seen a ripper?" he asks. Suddenly a sharp pain in my whole body causes me to groan and let go of the planchette.

The heart monitor starts beeping and soon doctors run in the room. They try to take Sam and Dean outside while the doctor shocks me. But it doesn't seem to work.

"Billie!" I yell "Billie!" I yell again "I know you're watching so come out" I demand
"How can I help you (Y/N)?" she asks freezing what was happening
"Send me back" I say
"No, I won't. That was it (Y/N)" she says
"No, you need to get me back" I say
"Not really, you're not in Chuck's book. I don't need you alive" she says.
"No, you do cause if I die... It'll destroy Dean and you can't have that now, right? We both know that Chuck is gonna be here sooner or later and you need the boys in full strength and concentration. So you have to bring me back Billie and know it damn well" I say.

"I will get you back in one condition. You stay out of my way. You don't stop the boys from doing something I ask them to. No matter how dangerous it is" she says
"They'll die or at least someone will, am I right?" I ask fighting the tears that were in my eyes. But she doesn't answer. "Who is it gonna be Dean, Sam, Cas or Jack?" I ask as a tear finally escapes my eye
"The only thing you need to know for now is to let them follow the plan or I'll come for you myself" she says
"Ok" I say wiping my tear
"Good" she says and snaps her fingers.

I gasp and I start coughing because of the tube that was done my throat. The first thing I see is doctors around me and they rush to get the tube out. After the tube was out, he started checking me immediately which was kinda disturbing. "Dean?" I say looking for him
"I'm here" he says rushing to me and hugs me "I love you so much" he says
"I love you too" I say and he kisses me.

"Leave" he says to the doctor
"I can't--" the doctor starts to say but Dean interrupts him
"I said leave!" he says again and the doctor nods. Everyone except Sam and Dean leave the room. "Are you ok? How are you feeling?" Dean asks
"I'm ok" I say
"How?" he asks
"I... It's a long story, doesn't matter. I just need you right now" I say holding him close to me
"I'm here. I'm not leaving you ever" he says and I nod but I couldn't help but think of what Billie had said.
"Whatever happens, I want you to know that I love you very very much and I'm not mad at you" I say holding his face
"I know. I love you too and nothing will ever change that. You're the love of my life and I wanna spend forever with you and only you" he says and kisses me
"Me too" I say trying not to cry again. "Now let's get out of here and go home" I say
"Let's go home" he says and kisses me.