You sat in the darkness, listening, but nothing could be heard. Not even the sound of your breathing reached your ears. You were motionless, all was still. As far as you remember it had been this way. Not even your thoughts wandered. Then came a hum. It was deep and low, almost hypnotic. It was distant, but there. Your eyes went wide. Sound. That's what it was. You heard sound. It grew loader, until it was pulsing in your ears. Until it became unbearable. "Wake up." (I don't own Supernatural or any of its characters, only the fan made plot. I don't know how often I will update since I just do this for fun on my free time.)

most of these are when I need to vent in story form, or see if they're good enough for Tumblr so....

Supernatural x reader. In need of help Sam and Dean Winchester go to visit ,an old friend of Castiel's ,(y/n). Shes an ex-hunter currently working at a bar. Why did she quit hunting? And what is so different about her?

no hate please :/ this is still a WIP but I plan to add a new story/part either when asked or when I have time. Let me know what kinds of stories anyone wants because I am completely open to anything honestly :)