Requested by @ginalaxx
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I have felt pain many times before. Hell, I've been on my deathbed at least four times by now. Now, nothing could hurt as much as this.
I was actually going to die.
We were supposed to be looking for the trials, but we found a nest.We were supposed to go in, kill the sons of bitches, and go. What Sam, Dean, and I didn't know, is that they were expecting us.
More specifically, expecting me.
What they needed was a pure female adult. By pure, I mean a virgin.
Yep, ladies and gents,I, Y/n L/n, have been dating Dean Winchester for a year and half and still a virgin.
I'm saving myself for marriage, well I was before this.
The vampires were performing a sacrifice that could make them invincible. The best could only do it this night and perfectly. Well, I don't know if they did.
All I could see was the roof and feel the sacrificial blade in my chest. Blood was trickling down the corner of my mouth and I was trying to gasp for air. I could hear the vampires bodies dropping one by one.
"Y/n......" I could barely make out Dean's voice. It was slurring and my vision was extremely delayed. By delayed, I mean like trying to watch Netflix with poor internet delayed.
Dean propped my head up onto his lap and I coughed out blood. The fire that the blade caused was slowly starting to make my body numb.
"Don't leave me." Dean whispers.
I wanted to try and say something but the numbness took over my mouth. My eyes felt like they had anvils weighing them down. I didn't feel tired before this, but at that moment all I wanted to do was sleep.
When I woke up, I was in my childhood home.
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I kinda figured out for myself that I was in my own personal heaven. Surprisingly, I wasn't in hell for everything I've done.
Well I guess the virgin factor must've brought it back up.
Dean was here, but after I figured out that I was dead, it wasn't the same. I sat on the love seat and contemplated what I could do.
I rubbed my hands together and at that moment I felt my ring. I looked down at the little band around my finger. Dean bought it for me when we were in my hometown. I died wearing the ring.
"Babe what do you want to eat?" I hear fake Dean call from the kitchen.
I was about to answer him when my vision collapsed on me.
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I gasp for air as ashes filled my lungs. I cough them all out to my side. I look around and see a forested area. The barn where the vampires were used to be there.
Dean must've burned me alongside the barn. I look on my body and all the places my scars were, and they were gone. Except for a scar burned into my wrist. To describe it I would say that it looked like a seven with two dashes.
It looked pretty old though, I wasn't red or raised or anything. I stand up and dust myself off. I was still wearing my blue plaid shirt from Dean and black pants.
I look around and see fresh tire tracks. Maybe a day or two old, they led down the trail. They looked like the impalas tracks!
I run down the trail and hear Baby's engine. I push myself to my limits and bolt. I see the tai lights of the car and I scream.
"DEAN! SAM! YOU FRIGGIN' WINCHESTER!" I scream at the car.
The car abruptly stops and the drivers door opens. I see Dean, the real Dean.
I leap into his arms and hold him as tight as possible. He pries me off a throws holy water at me. I didn't even care at this point, I was just happy to see him.
"Y/n?" He asks me.
"You forgot the silver." I laugh a little bit.
He snaps out of his trance and holds out a silver knife. I touch it with my fingers and he pulls it back.
"How?" He questions me.
Tears touch the corners of my eyes and I shrug. "I don't know, I woke up with this scar." I show him my arm.
His eyes widen and he reaches out to hug me. He holds me tight in his arms. I listened to his steady heartbeat.
"I've got a lot to explain." He tells me.
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Supernatural Imagines
FanfictionI will be writing any kind of imagines. I will write for any character. You can be a: Angel Demon Human Hunter Any Supernatural Being Note that I'm probably only going to write about Sam, Dean, and Cas unless the others are requested. Also, a lot...