Dean Winchester Imagines

#3 (clean)

~The Hunt (part one)~

You have been a hunter for most of your life, being a 26 year old girl (or guy), living alone in this life can be very difficult at times. That is until one day...

You were on a hunt to find a the vampires that had been terrorizing a small town in Oklahoma. You finally find the nest and decide to come back later to fight the battle that you knew would be waiting for you. When you arrived a '67 Impala was sitting near the house and you thought nothing of it, bad idea. Upon entering the building you were grabbed from behind and held tight, another guy walked around in front of you holding a machete and checked your mouth to see if you were a vamp. "She's clean you can let her go" the guy in front of you said, under different circumstances you might have called him cute. He had green eyes and short brunette hair that stuck up a little in the front. You were released from the grip of the other guy and decided to be bitchy.

YOU: "Who the hell are you?" you asked only loud enough for your attackers to hear.

D: "I'm Dean and this is my brother Sam," the cute one said, "I assume your either a hunter or just stupid, which is it?"

YOU: "I'm a hunter, and you didn't actually answer me. Who are you?"

S: "We're hunters, have been our whole lives. Sam and Dean Winchester." Sam said.

YOU: "Winchester?.. oh no. Stay the hell away from me"

D: "Are you okay?"

YOU: "No. Let finish my hunt and then we will never have to see each other again."

Just then a vamp comes around the corner and you chop its head off.

D: "Nice swing, whats your name again?"

YOU: "(Y/F/N)"

D: "Not possible" he says as the three of you continue to chop off vamp heads. As Sam kills the last one they both look at you in shock and horror.

D: "You died"