"y/n..." you're staring down at your sweaty and pale palms. he gently lifts your chin so you have to look at him. "why?" his question, no matter how short, consumes you.
"i-i'm so sorry, i-" you exhale. "no. i'm not sorry. she-"
"she's not you!" he practically screams. he slowly settles down. "she's not you."
"and that's what's good about her." dean stays quiet, crumbled up into his own ball. his silence concerned you, but you couldn't bring yourself to say anything. they have to let you go. dean's looks up to sam.
"we have to stop it. her."
"there's nothing you can do!" you try to interrupt, but he ignores.
"how?" sam asks.
"well, we've done it before. we have to."
"there's no point."
"goddammit, y/n, of course there is!" dean stands up. "i love you. sam loves you. you think that means nothing?"
"no, i-" you try to defend yourself, but you know it's useless.
"it means something to me. you mean something to me. you mean... everything."
"...everything?" sam turns to him confused. he starts to leave.
"dean, i-" before you can finish, he's gone.
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perfect strangers- sam winchester x reader
Fanfictionyou live a simply in a small town where you've spent your entire life. in a small town where nothing out of the ordinary ever happens. that is, until the winchesters come and pay you a visit.
