Supernatural one shots

JoxReader- Remember me?

Joanna Harvelle. My best friend since we were little girls, my first kiss, my first love, and the one who took my virginity. We had been separated years back, when we both graduated from high school. Both our families were hunters, so we didn't need to graduate, but I convinced her to stay in school with me, since my parents wouldn't let me give up on an education.

The night of graduation, was the last time I ever laid eyes on my girlfriend, because that was the night I was taken. Kidnapped, by demons. They kept me locked up for three long years, and tortured me, in order to get revenge on my parents. I managed to escape, and get to a hospital, but my wounds were fatal, and I was put into a medically induced coma.

Another year passed, and I finally awoke, from my comatose state, only to find out my parents had been killed attempting to rescue me. Three years later, here I was, standing in front of her. My love, my best friend, that I had been kept from for seven years. I knew for a fact that she didn't recognize me as she took my order, but I sure as hell recognized her.

She was working at a bar. Currently, it was completely empty. Her and her mom, Ellen, who also treated me like family owned this tiny bar. The roadhouse, it was called, and here I was. I had never before been so happy to have my car break down, because if it hadn't, then I would have never stumbled into this bar, and I would have never found her.

“Uh...Miss?” The more mature looking blonde asked me, those familiar deep blue eyes watching me warily. “J-Jo,” I stuttered, tears gathering in my eyes. Jo tilted her head in confusion. “How do you know my name?” She asked hesitantly, slowly backing up as her hand went grab the hidden blade I knew she kept with her. I couldn't stop the tears from slowly rolling down my cheeks as I watched her.

“Oh god Jo, it's me...I-it's Y/N Y/L/N,” I whispered, my voice shaking. Jo froze in her spot, and shook her head, her eyes widening. She let out a cry, and held her hands to her mouth. “M-mom!” She screamed, suddenly throwing herself at me, and hugging me as tightly as possible. I sobbed, and hugged her back, burying my face in the crook of her neck.

Footsteps suddenly thundered from somewhere, and four people appeared from behind the bar. One, I recognized as Ellen, and the other three where men I was unfamiliar with. Jo pulled back from me, her eyes pouring waterfalls as she stroked my face. “Y/N...” Jo's lips suddenly found mine. I kissed her back hungrily, and wrapped my arms around her.

I heard a gasp, and the two of us pulled away, just as Ellen ran forward, and held me in her arms. I hugged her, and she cried. “Y/N...Oh my sweet little girl,” She sobbed, while stroking my hair. I laughed through my tears, and kissed her cheek. “We thought...We didn't know-” I cut off Ellen, rubbing her back, and hushing her.

“It's ok, I'm here now,” I muttered. She pulled back, and looked me up and down. “You look so grown up,” She breathed. I smiled, then found myself looking at the three men, who stood there, in shock. Ellen turned to them. “Boy's, this is Y/N...Jo's girl. Y/N, these boys are Ash, and Sam and Dean Winchester,” She spoke.

I smiled, and waved. “Jo's lesbian?!” Was the first thing out of the man I knew as Dean's mouth. Jo rolled her eyes at him, and grabbed me, kissing me passionately. I kissed her back, and she suddenly lifted me onto a table. I grunted, and kept kissing the love of my life, my legs wrapping around her waist. As we kissed, I was able to taste the salt from both our tears.

“Let's leave them alone....They haven't seen each other in years,” I heard Ellen say to the guy's. I heard them leave, and continued to focus on my Joanna. We pulled apart, our foreheads resting against each other as we breathed heavily. “What happened?” Jo squeaked, looking like she could burst into tears at any moment again.

I gulped, and bit my lip, shaking my head slightly. “I-I don't...I can't,” I stuttered. Jo whimpered slightly. “Oh god....Was it bad?” She murmured. All I could do was nod. Tears began to pour down her cheeks for the millionth time. “I'm s-so sorry,” She stuttered. I gave her a sad smile. “It wasn't your fault,” I said softly.

Jo took my face in both her hands, the feeling of her warm touch against my skin, calming me. “I love you. I never stopped, and I never will,” She said. I felt myself choke back a sob. “I love you to Jo-jo,” I muttered. Jo gave a small smile at the old nickname I had for her. “God I missed you so much,” She whispered.

That was when she slowly backed away, and unhooked a necklace from her neck. She took off the pendant, and held it out to me. My heart froze. That wasn't a pendant. “I was going to propose to you that night,” Jo whispered, holding an engagement ring.

“I knew we where both so young....B-but I thought, since we where both hunters....We never knew when we might loose each other....So why not get married while we could?” She said, so quietly I almost didn't hear.

 I covered my mouth with my hand, and watched her get down on one knee. “Will you marry me?” She asked. I nodded, and hopped off the table, jumping into her arms. “I love you so much!” I cried, as she slipped the ring on my shaky hand. “I love you too baby,”