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After a few nights prior where it had happened already, Dean had had a nightmare again now. They were in a motel, as the brothers were on a hunt, and again had separate rooms. It wasn't the first time Dean had had a nightmare, but it always helped him when he was in familiar rooms or with familiar people. Even if he never talked about the dreams. Unless, of course, Castiel was there. But that one was doing other things right now.Tutti i diritti riservati

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Remember me, Dean Winchester? ~ Dean x Reader

Night after night after night. Sweating. Shaking. Sleepless nights tossing and turning. Can't sleep. The dreams. The nightmares. They keep coming back again and again. I roll over and pick up my phone and hit call. "Vicky they keep coming back. I can't ever sleep anymore." "It's alright just try to read a book or watch a movie tonight. Drink some tea to calm your nerves." "Alright thanks for answering I know it's so late." "No worries, Jess. Goodnight!" I get up to go boil some water for some tea. I head back to my room to read a book as Vicky suggested while I wait on my tea. But all I can see are flashing images from my dreams. Nothing makes sense. The dreams started a year ago and I can't get them to ever stop. Sometimes I feel like they are real. The images are so vivid and the feelings are so intense. Almost feels like lightning striking through my body that wakes me up every time. Once I wake up, all I ever remember is him. Dean Winchester.