Supernatural Imagines

Sam Winchester X Reader

Sam Is Rushing To Meet Dean & Hits You With The Impala
Title- You Idiot, I Hit Some Girl With The Car
Warnings- is car accident even a warning people?

You looked right and left onto the dimly lit street before you began crossing. The black car had its headlights off as it sped down the street toward you. The driver didn't see you as he nearly doubled the speed limit, in a rush to see his older brother. Little did he know his rush would cause him to be later than ever.
He slammed on the brakes as he saw your y/h/c hair flip to the side as you stared at the car, frozen to the spot in fear. His effort to stop was useless as the car's bull bar collided with your body, sending you over the bonnet and over the roof of the impala. Your body slammed into the asphalt and his car finally skid to a stop. You groaned as pain spread over your body.
"Shit, shit!" The driver shouted "Can you hear me?"
You just groaned in reply.
"Where does it hurt?"
"Everywhere" you wheezed.
You heard the ringing of a phone before the man began talking.
"I'm gonna be a while Dean" the man stammered "I hit someone..."
"You punched someone! Finally! Good job Sammy!" A voice crackled through the phone.
"No, you idiot, I hit some girl with the car."
"Sam" you murmured.
"Yes?"
"Gun, in my bag" you choked.
"I'm not giving you a gun."
"Please, it hurts."
"No."
"Phone?" Sam nodded and handed you his phone.
Typing in Ellen's number, Joe answered.
"Sammy, what's up?.
"Not Sammy" you wheezed "Joe, its Y/N."
"Are you sick or something Y/NN?"
"No, put Ellen on... please, Joe, it's an emergency."
"Hi Y/N" Ellen said.
"Ellen, I got hit, by a car, I need you to come get me, quick, it's pretty bad."
"Where are you?"
"Reynolds drive."
"I'm on my way." A beep symbolised she was gone.
"How do you know them?" The driver asked.
"How do you know them?"
"I asked first."
"Well, ladies first" Sam smirked.
"Well, in that case, you should definitely go first." Sam just sighed.
"Sam Winchester" Sam said, holding out his hand to shake.
"Ah, the hunter. Y/N Y/L/N." You obviously didn't shake his hand as you could barely more at all.
"Y/N" Ellen's voice shouted, you hadn't even noticed the car.
"Ellen" you groaned.
"Sweetheart, are you okay?" She fussed over you as you lay there.
"I'll be fine" you wheezed, trying to push yourself up.