Supernatural Imagines

Winchesters x Reader//Codex

Song of choice: Borderline- Tove Stryke

Request: the reader has split personality (Y/N is your real self whilst Codex is your other personality)

Requested by moosechester83

"Thank you ma'am!" You chirped happily, plastering on a smile as you walked away with a drink in your hands. Once the door shut behind you the smile fell and your happy demeanor turned into an aggravated air. People scurried around you, terrified if the person with the murderous glare would turn that anger onto them if they so much as touched them. You glared at multiple people who got in your way before putting your earbuds in to block out the evil world. You continued your walk to your car peacefully, until you were pulled into an alleyway and had a cloth pulled over your mouth. Screams pierced your ears as you tried to claw at the person who had hold over you.

You had changed from angry with the world to a little child who was afraid that the person who hurt you would come back. Slowly your fight stopped, eyes drooping and body shutting down. The survivor has fallen.
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"Wakey wakey little child." A voice spoke in a joking manor, ripping you from your slumber. You groaned and blinked groggily, your head pounding from the drugs he had held over your mouth. Once you were fully awake you saw a man standing in front of you with an evil grin spread across his face. Your eyes widened in fear and your voice became meek as your heart beat heavily in your chest.

"W-what do you want?" You whispered, pain and fear in your voice. He tilted his head to the side and giggled like a child which prompted your terror even more. He was about to say something else, but the door to the room you were in slammed open making you yelp. The man picked up a knife but your saviors stabbed a blade into his chest before he could do anything. Suddenly you got tired and your eyes closed before blinking back open. Once one of the men who had come in untied the ropes around your ankles and wrists, you jumped to your feet and grabbed a knife from a table. "Who the hell are you and what the hell was that."

"Woah, calm down kid." The shorter one spoke, putting his hands up in a harmless way. Your glare could turn the both of them to stone if that were possible. It was that icy and mad. "What kidnapped you was a demon. I'm Dean, and the tall one over there with the long hair is my brother Sam. We're hunters of the supernatural." Slowly your defenses fell as you dropped the knife. The two brothers thought you were going to burst out crying because of your sudden shift in emotions, but instead you just quirked your head to the side.

"Her/his father was a hunter." You spoke causing the boys to look at you in confusion.

"Who's father was a hunter?" Sam queried softly, a small smile on his face. You shrugged.

"Y/N's. He was a terrible man; broke her till she didn't even know who she was. All she knew was that she had to stay away from evil." Sam nodded hesitantly, not understanding why you were bringing up one of your friends.

"What's your name?" Dean questioned, his voice a lot more harsh and gravelly than his brother's.

"Codex." You replied. "And don't even ask if that's my real name. It is my real name. Y/N has an obsession with weird names. So they named me Codex." A smirk slid its way onto your face as you held your hands behind your back, holding a lighter in them. You never knew if they would try and hurt you and Y/N. You couldn't let them hurt her/him. She/He was your lifeline, and you were determined to protect them from any evil in the world.

"Why did your friend name you? Aren't your parents supposed to do that?" Dean stated kind of rudely. You glared at him, twirling the lighter slightly behind your back.

"Because she/he created me." They both stared out you, now alarmed. Codex, please don't hurt them. I don't think they mean any harm. You shrugged the voice off before blinking a long, needed blink. "Please don't hurt me." You pleaded with wide eyes as you slid Codex's precious lighter back into your back pocket. The brothers were freaked out now. How could someone change from murderous to innocent in just a few seconds?

"Dissociative Identity Disorder." Sam muttered under his breath so only Dean would hear. His brother stared at him as if he had just grown another head. "It means she/he has multiple personalities, usually due to harm while she/he was a child." You squinted your eyes at the two of them.

"How do you know that?" You queried. You felt a bit safer around them now; they were in the defensive whilst you were in the offense. Or maybe both of you were in the defensive and Codex was in the offensive. You didn't know.

"Do you have anybody we can bring you back to?" Sam asked gently. You paused for a second before shaking your head. "Well, why don't you come back with us, okay?" He stated. Slowly you nodded. Maybe they could help you feel safe.

Maybe they could be your friends.
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HOLA MISHAMIGOS HOW YALL DOING ON THIS FINE NIGHT?!?! I started playing world of warcraft yesterday and I am addicted save me.

Anyways I have to go to homecoming later today and I'm really excited to try the food cause I've heard that the places they order from are amazing. FOOD FOOD FOOD FOOD!

And if you guys want, I can make a part two for this. Just comment so I know that people actually want that if you do I mean it's fine you you don't but you know

stay thirsty my memes,
noelle

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