The Devils Little Game (Dean Winchester X reader)

The Beautiful Shot

    **normal POV**
You've been doing a little research on a crime scene that you'll be seeing in the morning. A few girls from a local bar in Kansas met a man at the bar. The other people there saw the two girls leave with this man and the next thing they know both girls dead, left along the side of the road with their necks ripped open.

You hopped into your slick black, four door, 1968 Chevy Impala and on your way to Kansas with your leather duffel bag in the passenger seat. You wore the usual kind of clothes: tight black t-shirt, black skinny jeans, and your leather jacket that your father gave to you when he died, and combat boots that held your semi-automatic pistol and your demon dagger that your father also gave to you. You never really did anything fancy with your (Your Hair Length-) Y/H/L (Your Hair Color-) Y/H/C hair so it was really always down.

As soon as you made it to Kansas you decided to go and check out a room at a close motel and crash their. You got a room and went back to grab your duffle bag. Once you opened the door you looked up and down and all around the motel room. 'Not bad, but it needs to be a little more... Clean... Does the health inspector even come to check out this place?' You thought to yourself with a small laugh. You didn't really mind the room because there has been worse rooms you've slept in and that was sorta one of the many
Cons of being a hunter.

You went over to the bathroom, undressing and quickly hopping into the shower. It took about 10 minutes to clean yourself well enough. You took out a tight blackish purplish dress that you stole so you could try and attract the vampire to you. Once you got the dress on and put your combat boots on (that still looked good with the dress) that held your dagger and gun, you headed back to your car and to the bar. You had blood red lips, big Y/E/C eyes from the mascara you used, and some blush so your cheeks looked red.

When you arrived at the bar you parked and turned the car off. Pulling the keys out and getting out of the car, you made your way to the bar. You roll your eyes when you can feel almost all the men's eyes glued to you. But, hunting so many monsters, you had a gut feeling that you knew that he, the vampire, the murderer of the women, was starring directly at you, not taking his eyes off you. You go over and sit down by the counter and order a beer. "Why, are you an angel? Because you're so fine that id like to dine" the man said, leaning in gently brushing his mouth against your neck. You place your hand on his chest, pushing him back gently "why thank you" you said back with a kinda fake (but not obvious) smile. "I'm Jackson, you are?" He asked and you put your beer down "other than my beautiful angel" he added "I'm no angel but thanks. And the names Y/N" you told him

**Deans POV**
Sam and I headed back to Kansas due to some girls being murdered and our guess is a vampire. The girls were last seen at a local bar and we are parked here now. "Hey Sammy. Check out that nice 68 Chevy Malibu. Not as pretty as Baby here but not bad I'd say. That mans got some taste" I said with a smirk "Dean, focus" Sam said back at his shorter, but older brother. The two walked in and the first thing they see is a man in dark clothing talking to a women in tight, purple/black, sexy dress. I bite my lip "after this I'll see if I can hit it off with the fine lady~" I whispered to Sam "Dean she's sitting with a vampire right now. She probably will freak if she finds out about him being a monster" Sam said annoyed. The sat at a table, close enough to hear their conversation.

"So would you like to go out back and get some work done" he said, placing his hand on her neck, slowly going down her shoulder and down more all he way to her hand. 'Why the hell is she mingling with him!? He's fugly' I thought to myself with a small chuckle. When I look back up their gone. "Shit, Sam!" I said jumping up and he does to. I ran out looking for the women and the vampire. I turned the corner to see you limping over to the parked cars. I ran over to her quickly and worriedly "hey! Hey? Are you alright?" I asked and held her up with my arms.

**Normal POV**
"Hey! Hey? Are you alright?" A man not much taller than you, with amazing forest green eyes, a sorta light brown hair, and strong grip and muscles held you from falling to the ground. You knew the two men were going to follow you so you decided to play along and act a little wounded "are you alright?" The man asked again and you looked up, your Y/E/C locked with his forest green eyes "y-yeah... I-I'm fine" you said using one hand on his shoulder to stand and the other still placed on his chest "that man was such a pervert. He tried undressing me in an alley way!" You said realistic but completely lying. "Dean did you find her-" a tall man, way taller that the man named Dean. The taller man had brown hair that went to his shoulders, and green eyes, but not as hot and foresty as Deans. "I'm Dean Winchester, this is my brother Sam Winchester. What's your name?" Dean asked "I'm Y/N  Y/L/N" you answered. You stood up and took a deep breath, gaining your balance even though you've already had it forever now just because of the men. "Do you have a place to stay?" Dean asked without noticing that he's been holding your wrist since he first saw you.

You looked down, shaking your head no. "Come with us. We have Motel you can stay at" he said and walked over to his Baby "Holy shit. Is this really a 67 Chevy Impala!?!" You said happily. As a kid your father would always teach you about cars, weapons, and of course hunting. Your father died a year ago on a hunt after a demon in town. We managed to kill the demon, but the whole warehouse fell into flames and he didn't make it out. Thinking about it made you tear up. "Hey what's wrong?" Dean asked and you quickly whipped the tear away "just thinking..." You said back. Dean opened the back door to his Impala and  helped you in. The two men got in the front, Dean got in the drivers seat and immediately turned on his music. Sam, the much taller but younger brother, sat in the passenger seat. "Could you turn it down?" Sam asked as AC/DC's song "Highway to Hell" blared in the old car as we drove to the motel.

When you guys arrived at the motel, you notice it's the same you're staying at. The two boys jumped out, grabbing their bags and heading to their door, unlocking it the walking in. As soon as Dean turns on the light you see a man in a suit, a trench coat, with brown short hair, and bright blue eyes standing in the middle of the room with an angel blade and blood on his coat. Your eyes widened and Dean and Sams did too. Sam jerked you out of the motel room. "Cas! You don't just zap here at anytime! The poor girl could've saw you like this and flipped!" Dean yelled angrily at the man. Cas shrugged "I am true my sorry, Dean" He said with his deep voice and you tried so desperately to try and help the two men. The man so called Cas was not normal. He held angel blade. I made my way back into the motel room to Cas walking out, leaving the motel. You look at Dean who obviously been staring at you the whole time and he quickly looked away "here I'll get you some clothes you can change into" Dean said and you looked around the room "thanks and uumm... There's only two beds..." You said and Dean just picked some papers and books up, putting them on a table with a computer and even more books and papers. "You can sleep with me. I promise I don't bite" he smirked. You walked over to the table with all the stuff 'are they... Are they hunters!? They have books and the pictures on their computer of all sorts of monsters... I must stay low and not them know about me...' You thought and went over to the bathroom to change into the clothes Dean provided for you. You throw on the over sized Guns N Roses shirt and sweatpants and then head back out to the boys. Before you open the door you hear them talking. "Dean we can't tell her. She probably wouldn't believe us and think we're crazy!" Sam yelled "but Sam. What if she actually believes u-" "Dean! You're bringing her into our world! A terrible dark place! If we tell her about demons and ghosts and all that she would never want to see us ever again" that's when you decided to walk out, leaving your dress and boots in the bathroom. "Thanks for the food" you told them and they turned to face you "yeah no problem" Dean said and you walked over to the bed, "night" you said as you laid down under the covers. Dean exchanged looks with Sam and went over, shutting the lights of them getting in bed next to you. Sam went over and laid in his own bed.

**Deans POV**
I walked over and turned the light off them walked over, slowly laying down on the bed next to Y/N. I probably got like two hours of sleep until Sam shook me awake. "What the hell do you want? It's like one in the morning" I asked and Sam held up a demon knife at my face "yeah... It's what we use to kill demons?" I said questioning why he showed me it. "Yeah but it's not ours" Sam said as he looked at you, sleeping peacefully. "I think she probably has a little secret she hasn't told us"