Supernatural x Male!Reader Season 2!

Supernatural x Male!Reader Part 43!

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((EDIT: Guess who's back.....back again......Guess who's back....So I meant to upload this before I left, but I never got to finish it cuz the day before I left the house, I was running crazy getting m animals ready for their sitter and packing and getting crap in the camper.....so yeah))

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Episode: Season 2 Episode 13

Part: 3

Key:

(M/n) = Male Name

(L/n) = Last Name

(D/n) = Demon Name

(N/n) = Nickname

WARNING: Death,  swearing, boy x boy, some triggering stuff. This is Supernatural, everything happens in this show/fandom

Enjoy~

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~Church~

Dean and (M/n) hurried back into the room. 

"Sam, come on, get the lead out." Dean saw his brother passed out on the floor, and rushed over. "Sammy? Sammy! Hey!"

Sam jerked awake, groaning.

"Y'okay?"

"Yeah. Yeah. 'm okay." He said, looking at the stone angel, stunned.

"Come on." Both men hauled the youngest Winchester to his feet and guided him into the sanctuary, Dean had his hand on his arm and shut the door behind them.

"You saw it, didn't you? Didn't you?"

"Yeah. Yeah. Dean, I saw an angel."

"Angel my ass, I would have felt the prescience." The demon spat.

"So. What makes you think you saw a, uh, angel?" Dean asked.

"It just, it appeared before me and I just, this feeling washed over me, you know? Like, like peace. Like grace." (M/n) rolled his eyes.

"Okay, Ecstasy Boy, maybe we'll get you some glow sticks and a nice Dr. Seuss hat, huh?"

"Dean, I'm serious. It spoke to me, it knew who I was."

"It was just a spirit, Sam. And its not the fist one to be able to read people's minds." The demon growled and sat down at a pew. "Okay, let me guess. You were personally chosen to smite some sinner. You've just got to wait for some divine signal, is that it?"

"Yeah, actually."

"Great. I don't suppose you asked what this alleged bad guy did?" Dean asked.

"Actually I did, Dean. And the angel told me. He hasn't done anything. Yet. But he will."

"Oh, this is, this is....I don't believe this." The older Winchester paced.

"Dean, the angel hasn't been wrong yet! Someone's going to do something awful, and I can stop it!"

"Well, I'm about to do something awful and see if your so called angel comes to help." (M/n) snared.

"You know, you're supposed to be bad too, maybe, maybe I should just stop you right now."

"You know what, Dean? I don't understand! Why can't you even consider the possibility?"

"What, that this is an angel?"

"Yes! Maybe we're hunting an angel here, and we should stop! Maybe this is God's will!"

"It's not God's will!!!" The demon stormed out of his seat and walked over to the young Winchester, who backed up. "Look here, psychic, I know God and he wouldn't order one of his flying monkeys to kill someone! I've killed thousands of innocents and they decided themselves hat they want me dead. Angels would love nothing more the to kill a demon...not a human. Cuz their god is against that type of thing. Got it?!" The Winchester just nodded.