Dark Tendencies (Dean Winchester x Reader)

Hunting Bigfoot

*A/N did you guys hear that Eddie Van Halen died? So sad, what a legend.*

After traveling for hours to a little town in Okanogan County Washington you finally checked into your motel. It was a small enough town that not very many visitors passed through so this time you were able to get your own room. And boy were you grateful. Sand and Dean had been bickering nonstop since you got in the car this morning. Luckily you were able to drown them out with your earphones for the most part, but not well enough.

You were getting settled in, posting bigfoot sighting photos on the walls with pins to the designated location on the map. Just trying to visualize how much footwork you and the boys were going to need to cover. While staring at the map in front of you, trying to concentrate Dean opens your door and walks straight in with Sam on his tail.

"Dude, Van Halen is definitely the greatest guitarist of all time" Dean starts and you just shake your head. You were so grateful you had your own room.

"Sure Dean" Sam finally says hands up in surrender.

"Whats all this?" Dean asks pointing to the maps, photos, and strings covering the wall.

"Oh, just seeing how much treking around we will have to do to find this beast" you say turning around and admiring your work.

"There seems to be more sightings along these trails which all lead north towards a little canyon. There is nothing I can find however about caves that way, but I figure it would be worth a shot" 

Dean and Sam both nod looking over the articles. Dean takes one off the wall. "Man, we were lucky to have such a good looking Leshi last time"

You give him a strange look.

"Paris Hilton. It looked like Paris Hilton and we chopped off her head" He says smiling like its the most normal thing in the world.

"Yeah, different variety of Leshi for sure" you say taking the photo from him and hanging it back on the wall.

"Should we go scout out the trail?" Sam asks.

"I mean we can. It would be nice to get some exercise after being in the car all day"

"How long is this trail?" Dean asks.

"The one that I think could be most useful since it has the most reported missing person cases is weathertop trail which is about 3 miles give or take" Dean nods and opens the door. "Meet you in the car"

***TIme skip***

It had been three days of you hiking around the Washington mountain side with no signs of anything out of the ordinary. No one even has gone missing and your demon was getting a little anxious from the lack of activity. 

"Okay, new plan." Dean says sitting up, after listening to you and Sam talk about going on the really long hikes you haven't done yet. "You know the first hike you mentioned that the most people have disappeared on?"

Sams eyes were wide. "y/n, Dean is actually talking to us before his morning coffee". You snicker turning your attention to Dean who is looking at Sam completely unamused.

"I think we should go on that hike again"

"Why?" you ask. "We didn't find anything the first time"

"Because I don't want to go on another 10 mile hike just to turn around and do it again. Thats why." He says in a grunt. "Not to mention my feet hurt" he continues to whine,  finally getting out of bed to walk over and grab his coffee. He had major bed head and you could not take you eyes off of him. "Can we just take a break today?" he pouts.