You and the boys had a hunt. Specifically a vampire hunt. Vampires were not your thing. They never were. They killed your family and your best friend, so to say you were scared about this hunt was an understatement. "Guys, I don't really want to go on this hunt." You call quietly as they pack up the stuff needed for the hunt. Dean looks up and raises his eyebrows.
"Why not Y/N?" He questions. You shift nervously in front of him, not wanting to explain your past. They don't know about it. You don't want them to know about it.
"I'm just not a big fan of vampires." You didn't lie, but you didn't tell the full truth. Dean chuckled and zipped the duffle up.
"Neither are we kid. But c'mon, we gotta take these sons of bitches down before they kill anyone else." You sigh and nod. Dean is right, your problems can matter later. You don't want anymore deaths on your hands.
"Alright." You whisper and grab a blade whilst heading into the building like the ninja you are. Dean stood in front of you whilst Sam stood behind you. They were very over protective over you even though you weren't family. But like Bobby said, family don't end with blood.
"Alright, I'm gonna head left, Dean, you and Y/N head right." Dean nodded at his brother and motioned you to follow. As quietly as you two could, you stealthily walked through the halls. Little did you know, the vamps had the upper hand. They knew you were coming, and they had other victims in place. Right as you looked around the corner for unforeseen danger, a vamp pops out and hits you in the back of the head. Bye bye consciousness.
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You don't know how long it was until you woke up. But when you did, you were greeted with a huge headache and rope burn on your wrists and ankles. You sighed softly and blew on a few pieces of h/c hair that fell in front of your e/c eyes. After you looked around you started beating yourself up. How could you have been that stupid to get caught. You make so many mistakes and the boys don't make any.
"Is the little hunter scared?" A voice asked from a corner of darkness. He soon came out, and a vampire was there. Fangs and everything. You stared at him and give him the bitch face which you have mastered, thanks to Sam. "Looks like you aren't going to talk. Well the others don't care what I do with you, and I'm a little hungry, so I'm going to use you as a snack." As soon as he said that he smirked and walked over to you. "You end here sweetheart." He spat and attached his fangs to your skin. You hissed a little, but knew it wasn't as bad as when you went to hell.
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It felt like hours, you were getting sweaty and shaky and pale. Your vision was blurry and you felt very light headed. He would take breaks, and then reattach his fangs which hurt worse every time he did it. He loved hearing your whimpers of pain every time he slashed you with a knife. You gave up hope, you thought Sam and Dean didn't care because if they did, you wouldn't be here. But little did you know, they were caught too.
Third Person
Every hunter that came against these vampires never came back. They all were dead because these vamps have no mercy. They were cruel, maybe even more than Lucifer. Dean Winchester knew it was his fault that y/n got captured. She was right behind him, he should've saved you! But instead he yelled your name which attracted more vamps, and then he was fighting for his life. He remembers the fear in her pale/dark eyes just before she was knocked out and carried away to wherever. But now he was here, with a vampire with long black hair and dark eyes, an evil smirk on her face. "Well hello there Dean Winchester. I never knew that I would be the one to take you down." She spoke. She bent down to Dean's ear and whispered, "I bet your blood tastes heavenly."
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Sam Winchester had gotten captured. How? He was jumped by twenty vamps, that's how. And now here he was, stuck in a stuffy room tied down to a chair. He hoped Dean and y/n were faring better and would come get him soon. After a few minutes he knew he needed to find a way out. He rubbed his wrists together a pushed out as hard as he could. The ropes didn't budge. He then remembered what happened before they left.
Flashback
"Sam! Stop it please I beg of you!" Y/N laughed as Sam tickled her with a smile on his face. Dean sat back with a piece of pie, amused. "Dean don't just stand there! H-help!" She said before she burst out in laughter. She couldn't think because soft hands were giving her aching sides. Dean shrugged and took another bite of his pie. Sam decided to stop torturing y/n, so he put his hands in his lap. She was panting heavily, her milky e/c eyes wide in excitement and fear. She looked at Sam and bitch faced him. "Your mean." She pouted. Sam chuckled.
"Yeah, well I try. I think it's time we get ready for this hunt." He said and got up to grab the things they needed with y/n and Dean following. They got to the car and Dean turned it on and raced to where their hunt would take place.
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"Guys, I really don't want to go on this hunt." Y/N spoke quietly. Dean turned around to look at her.
"Why not y/n?" He queried. Y/n shrugged and looked away nervously.
"I'm just not a big fan of vampires." She stated. Sam turned to look at the two. Dean chuckled.
"Neither are we kid. But c'mon, we gotta take these sons of bitches down before they kill anyone else." Dean said as he picked up a machete.
"Alright." Y/n whispered before telling Sam to shove a pocket knife in his back pocket.
Flashback
Sam's eyes lit up when he remembered. Y/n is so smart and she doesn't even try. So Sam maneuvered his hands to grab the knife. Once succeeded, he cut the ropes and stood up. "Wow Sam, you're pretty smart. But not smart enough." A vampire hissed and ran at Sam right as he picked up a machete. He cut off the vamp's head and quietly went to go find his brother and friend.
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You were almost gone. You don't know how long it's been, but you do know most of your blood is gone. If he feeds on you again, you're dead. You move your feet and hands with the only strength you have in hopes of loosening the ropes so you can get out. But it's not working.
"Having some trouble, hunter?" The vamp who has been feeding on you spat out. He was choosing a weapon and he finally chose one. You hissed in pain as he glided it across your cheek. "I'm gonna kill you in front of your friends. Let them see the light in your eyes go out. It'll be so much fun." He spoke maliciously. The door then burst open and there stood the Winchesters. "You're right in time for the show." The vamp hissed as he placed the knife on your neck. The boys stepped closer and the vamp pressed hard making you scream.
"Let her go, please." Sam pleaded. The vamp laughed and looked Sam in the eyes. You looked at your boys. They both were crying, and Dean was holding a bandana against his neck. He had cuts and bruises everywhere, that's the same with Sam. Except he wasn't fed on. Your eyes looked tired, and you couldn't cry because you didn't have enough energy. You were going to die, you knew it.
"Just leave it alone guys." You spoke softly in a gravelly voice. "You can't do anything. I'm gonna die, and I don't want you two to watch." You coughed and some droplets of blood came out. You looked at the boys and put them both in your memory as you slumped in the chair, your pulse ending forever.
Third Person
The Winchesters couldn't believe their eyes. Their best friend just died. There was so much rage as the boys beat up the vamp and chopped his head off as tears clouded their eyes. They went over and untied their best friend, and set her down in their laps. They didn't speak, they just cried. "You guys really thought I was dead?" Y/n spoke through dry cracked lips. The boys opened their eyes and looked at her. She wasn't dead.
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She was alive.
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Hey guys. If anyone's reading this, sorry for the long wait. I was in the hospital due to a boating accident. I broke my leg and my left hand. I used to have deflated lungs, but I still have my concussion. It sucks. I'm not allowed to listen to AC/DC or Guns 'N Roses or Led Zeppelin or anything. I can only listen to country. I mean, I like country, but I can't last listening to it. Also my phone got dropped into the lake. I got a new one, but I lost a lot of valuable pictures that held memories. It sucks. But my life sucks so whatever. Have fun with your lives! Do fun stuff for me seeing as I can't do anything for a long time!
Love you guys. I doubt anyone's reading this cause I'm a sucky writer but whatever.
~noelle
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Supernatural Imagines
Fanfiction(completed) just some random supernatural imagines and preferences that I decided to write. (the first few imagines are really crappy but I swear they get better) {characters are not mine}
