I Don't do Chic-flicks (Dean X reader)

Chapter 33

  That day, I spent it telling the guys the official game plan for invading the vampire nest and killing Charles. At first they thought it was crazy, and suicide but once I got into more detail they thought it was genius. Our plan was set for tomorrow, 5pm sharp. My fever was luckily gone, I felt more energized and eager to get this over with. But I stayed patient for the guys so we wouldn't have a fall out like last time. If I fucked this up, everyone I know will die. There won't be a second chance, a cooler to get locked in, nothing. Straight to the point, death.

I was sitting on the bed, studying the blueprints of the house while Sam and Dean went to go grab us a bite to eat leaving me alone with Castiel and Gabriel.
"Y/n." Castiel says, snapping my attention out of the blueprints.
"Yes Cas?" I respond.
"When was the first time Dean and you had intercourse?" Castiel asks. My eyes widen and I can feel heat spread across my cheeks.
"Uh in Vegas." I respond. He nods and goes back to staring out the window. I look over at Gabe who just shrugs and goes back to watching tv. After another 15 minutes Sam and Dean finally return with pizza, and drinks.
"So after this, what do we do?" Gabriel asks randomly during lunch/dinner. I chew on my pizza, contemplating his question.
"Maybe I can steal enough stuff from the house to rebuild the bar." I shrug.
"You're not staying with us?" Dean asks sadly.
"Do you want me to?" I ask back.
"That's not what I asked." He responds, putting his plate down.
"But I'm asking you, do you want me to?" I arch my brow, waiting for his answer. Sam looks at Dean, waiting for his response.
"Just cause we kill this Charles dude doesn't mean you still don't have a price on your head so yeah, if staying with means you're safe." He says nervously, not making eye contact with me. I smirk and shake my head, it was adorable.

That night it was Gabriel and I again, sitting in darkness. Neither of us could sleep, too nervous for tomorrow.
"Gabe if something happens I want you to know-"
"Don't say that." He says cutting me off. "Nothing is going to happen y/n, I'm going to protect you. In and out just like we planned and than back home so you can start fresh."
I nod even though he can't see me and sigh,"Is Ava taken care of?" I asked.
"When I was there buried her in a special, beautiful place. We can stop by once this is all over." Gabriel informs me. I begin to tear up, but smile.
"Id like that, thank you Gabriel."

I woke up with morning sickness, vomiting for about an hour. It's either the pizza or nerves. While I was hunched over the toilet at 10am, someone was knocking at the door and once Gabriel answered I heard Sam and Dean enter.
    "Hey, where's y/n?" Sam asks, I guess noticing I wasn't around.
     "In the bathroom throwing up her guts." Gabriel sighs.
     "Nerves I guess." Dean comments, and I can hear him come towards the bathroom so I quickly slam the door.
    "Sure you can call it that." Gabriel mumbles but loud enough for everyone to hear it.
    "What do you mean?" Sam persists. I finally finish and brush my teeth before exiting the bathroom. Before Gabriel can say what he wants to say he shakes his head. "Nothing Sam-squatch."
    "Feeling better?" Dean asks rubbing my arm. I nod and grab my duffle bag off the ground.
    "I'm gonna clean up than we can get ready." I inform them. They nod and I go into the bathroom, taking a quick shower before putting on black jeans, black long sleeved shirt and my combat boots. I tie my hair up into a French braid, and exit the bathroom. I toss my duffle bag onto the bed and begin to pull out the weapons I needed. Sam and Dean were gone and once again I was left alone with Gabriel and Cas.

   "Hey Cas, I have a question." I state, looking over at him.
    "Alright?" He looks over at me, calmly as usual.  
    "Why did you ask about Dean and I having sex yesterday?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.
     "I'll tell you, but not right now. When this is done and over with." Castiel says. I wanted the answer now though, but I was patient.

Finally it was time. I place my weapons in a separate bag and head outside to see Sam and Dean waiting by the impala. I smile tightly, tie my bag down into the motorcycle.
"Nervous?" I hear Dean ask from besides me. I look up at him and shrug.
"Yeah but excited. I'm killing the son of a bitch that killed my daughter." I respond.
"Our daughter." Dean corrects me, causing me to blush.
"Ours?" I ask quietly. Dean nods, and takes my hand.
"After this, no more games y/n no low excuses and pushing you away. Just you, me a real relationship, that is....if you want to." Dean smiles nervously. I smile widely and peck his cheek.
"What happened to not doing chick-flick moments Dean?" I chuckle. He rolls his eyes and kisses my temple.
"There's an exception for you."

The guys climb into the impala while I climb onto my motorcycle and we make our way to the plantation house where Charles was staying. The house was surrounded by large trees, just as we planned. I hide the motor cycle in some bushes while the guys set up traps around the perimeter of the house. I gently trace my fingers over the necklace Gabriel gave me and take a deep breath before looking up. Suns going down, time to go. I grab my duffle bag, strapping my bag around me before making my way to the side of the building.

On the 2nd story story, there was a balcony just as planned. I dig through my bag and pull out my rope that has a hook at the end, than swing it up so it hooks onto the railing. I tug on it, making sure it's secure before climbing up the rope, I peak over the edge of the balcony to make sure no ones in the study before pulling myself over the railing. I unhook the rope, putting it back in my bag before slowing opening the balcony door. I peak in and see it's empty. The walls were a deep red and covered with tons of shelves with books that are probably as old as the house. I close the door behind me before jogging towards the other door, leading out of the room and put my ear against it to make sure no one was near by, luckily it was silent. I take a deep breath, opening the door and peak my head out. No one.

  Sam and I did our research. It's 5. Feeding time. They were all most likely downstairs having a lovely dinner, they're last meal. When I exit the study and close the door behind me gently, I examine my surroundings. There was a railing going all the way around, and in the middle was empty so you could look down into the lobby area. In the middle of the stairs, I could see large wooden doors. I could hear loud noises coming from the large doors, indicating that's where everyone was. I pull out my machete and make my way down one of the flight of stairs, making sure no one was standing guard. I dig through my duffle bag once again, pulling out a bomb that goes off when it senses movement, place it on the wall near the door and activate it. I than go back upstairs, going to a room above the large doors and enter. It's a master sweet, pretty nice. I stomp on the ground, feeling it out before pulling out a drill from my duffle bag. It's a pretty big bag. I drill specific areas on the floor so it doesn't fall instantly but it loosens up.

I put the drill away, exiting the room and make my way downstairs again. There's a room off to the left which is a small hallways leading to the parlor room and kitchen. I make my way to the kitchen, turning on the gas stoves as I go before finally entering the large room.

Just as Castiel told me 52.
"Howdy folks!!" I shout, causing them all to look up at me. "Sorry I'm late for dinner, but I brought desert." I smirk, pulling out a gas bomb dosed in dead mans blood and tossing it on the ground causing the gas to fill the room. I could hear the choking and coughing sounds coming from the vampires and soon I hear more people entering the room just as planned.

(IM SORRY IF THERE ARE ALOT OF ERRORS BUT I WAS TYPING FAST WITH ARYLIC NAILS SO YOU GUYS WOULD HAVE A CHAPTER)