After a fight with her brother the reader finds herself hitchhiking during a thunderstorm to get home. When the storm takes a turn for the worse she's forced to spend the night with a couple of strangers. She winds up tagging along with them as they're forced to detour around road closures prolonging their drive to Kansas. But when she gets to know them a little better, she starts to think they're hiding more than they let on and they might not be the only ones. Warnings: mature language, hitchhiking, natural disaster, violence, injury, mature themes

~He leaned down and brushed his lips on your ear, his hand tugging on your hair again, this time a little firmer and you arched against him, a groan you immediately regretted, escaping your mouth, "That's what I thought. You're a kinky little thing, aren't you?" You nodded against his chest, and he chuckled, the sound filling you ears deliciously, "You make the prettiest noises, you know...and I think I wanna hear you making some more for me" You felt your heart beating like crazy, and your body starting to heat up.~ Summary: Dean walks in on the reader changing and he can't help but seeing her differently from that moment. DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own any of the Supernatural characters. Plus, I found the picture on the Internet and then edited it. Credits to whoever took this awesome pic.

"Dads on a hunting trip, and hasn't been home in a few days." Y/n and the Winchester's have been close friends all their lives, what happens when John goes missing and Y/n and Dean have to drag Sammy into it.

You loved Dean Winchester with all your heart, and that's what caused it to break so easily. You were blind from all the signs that were there, and when you finally found out the truth, you left and didn't look back. But what happens when the brothers walk back into your life? *I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL* *Read my other stories at @waywardrose13 on Tumblr*

You were always a close friend to the Winchesters but a drunken night changes everything and you end up in a situation you know will change things for ever. My story but I don't own Supernatural (obviously)

Everything begun when (Y/N) was 9 and her parents died on a hunt. Bobby Singer, Family friend, took care of her. He taught her everything about monsters and how to hunt them. When (Y/N) was 22 she ran away because she wanted to try to hunt on her own. Now (Y/N) is 27 and she meets Dean and Sam Winchester on a hunt in Kansas. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° ⚠Including bad grammar⚠ ⚠ Neither of the characters belongs to me except of (Y/N). ⚠ Hiiiii !❤ So this is my first fanfiction so please don't hate on me if I write something wrong😅. Thanks ❤.

You, the one, the only, the beautiful escort of Lawrence Kansas. Almost Everyone in Lawrence knew you to be a shy, simple girl who worked at a cafe. what they didn't know, is that you were also a mistress of the night. One night a handsome fellow hired you to be his escort to a event a couple towns over. Your least favorite part of the escorting business, was what usually happened after the currents were closed, but you had to do what you had to do.

The reader decides to get rid of the Mark of Cain for Dean using witchcraft, not realizing what she's getting herself into. Warnings: Language, blood, violence, angst I did not write this story. I take no credit or ownership. The author is http://the--blackdahlia.tumblr.com . She has given me permission to post her series on here

(Y/N) was no force to be reckoned with. Being a professional assassin had its perks, those perks being the massive pay. So what happens when some cocky stranger named Dean Winchester steals one of her kills?

After a somewhat awkward run in between the Winchester brothers and (y/n), Dean Winchester begins to feel the need to find her again. After a year of searching the country and dragging along younger brother Sam, Dean finds her, and it isn't pretty. (Y/f/n) - your first name (Y/l/n/) - your last name (Y/n/n) - your nickname (Y/h/c) - your hair color (Y/bf/n) - your best friends name (Y/f/d) - your favorite drink