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Dean Winchester x named reader

Series Warning: language violence, angst, fluff, sexual content, Gore, molestation, mention of sexual harassment, usual supernatural violence. (If you’re triggered by any of these then please don’t read)

Chapter Warning: Sad reader, a little bit of angst, confused reader, mention of past assaults, FLOOF, making out.

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there’s reason behind it but you can change it if you want. I changed some of the plot and some of the scenes but mostly it’s the same. I do not own the supernatural series but there are some things that are completely my imagination, it has nothing to do with the actual mythology or the series.)

Skin (Part 3)

Season One. Episode Seven.

Hook Man (Part 1)

You walked over to Dean handling three coffees in your hands. Dean was sitting with Sam’s laptop in front of him, Sam was over the phone booth talking to someone. You were glad that the cafe had tables out in the open, You definitely needed some fresh air right now. You sat down on the chair beside him, Dean took advantage of Sam not looking at you guys and kissed you for a brief second. You smiled into the kiss but pulled away quickly.

“What ya got?” You asked sipping your sweet coffee.

“Wait for Sam.” He replied.

You bit your lips and said “Hey, by the way about last night.” You were so hoping you wouldn’t have to bring it up but you knew had to at some point.

Flashback

You walked out of the bathroom in your panties and your t-shirt when you heard a knock on your motel room door. A big smile crept on your face as you already knew who it was.

“Hey.” You said with a jaw hurting grin as you opened up the door. His bright green eyes looked down at your face with a smile that match yours.

“God, I missed you.” He said walking inside your room and kissing you sweetly, You giggled against his lips. 

“You just saw me a few hours ago.” You said and led him to the bed. He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled you between his legs. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he wrapped his around your waist as he looked up at you. You were stroking the back of his neck, playing with the little hairs there. He pressed his lips to your abdomen before looking back up at you and saying

“Have I ever told you how gorgeous you are?” He asked playfully, making you blush. He looks so handsome with that little smirk of his, where he shows his teeth and dimples. Sometimes you wonder how’d you become so lucky.

“Only a couple hundred times, although I do think that you exaggerate a little.” 

“No I don’t. But I do think that god exaggerated a bit when he made you. No one should be allowed to look that beautiful.” 

“Here you go again.” You giggled. He always made you feel like you were the only girl in this world.

“No seriously. Why don’t you believe me?” He said as he cupped the back of you bare thighs and pulled you in so you were straddling him, your knees on each side of his hips.

“Is this okay?” He asked, making sure you are not uncomfortable in this position. 

“It’s perfect.” with that you smashed your lips on his. At first it was very sweet and slow and then it got heated.

He ran his tongue on your lower lip  and you granted him access. His hand ran all over your body over your t-shirt. You pushed his jacket down his shoulder and threw it somewhere in the room, not breaking the kiss. The next was his t shirt which followed the jacket. You pulled away for a second, admiring his bare chest.  

You bit your lips as your hands roamed his bare body. He was so sexy, you were pretty sure you were soaking your panties. 

“You’re so handsome, Dean.” You leaned forward and started kissing across his chest. You trailed kisses up to his neck. He let out a moan when you ran your warm tongue on the spot just bellow his ear. You smirked as you figured out that must be his soft spot. You kept kissing and sucking there for a few second, you loved the impact you had on him. How he was so tough around everyone but as soon as you are alone with him he turns putty in your hand just by a little gesture.

You giggled as he squeezed your hips hard. You could feel his jeans tightening beneath you. “Someone’s excited.” You commented with a smirk as you looked down at his boner.

“Can you blame me?” he asked and you shook your head before kissing him again. This kiss was even more passionate. You held the bottom of your t shirt and and pulled it over your body.

He sucked in a sharp breath when he saw the black lace covering your chest. You let out a moan as he leaned forward and trailed kisses down the valley of your breast. You hand went to his hair, pushing his head closer to your breast.

He captured your lips again before turning you both around quickly so you were underneath him. A small laugh escaped you at his sudden moment. His right hand which was not holding him up traveled up your thigh an as soon as it touched your covered core you subconsciously pushed him away. It brought back flashbacks.

The push was so hard that he almost fell of the bed.

“Oh my god. I’m so sorry.” You apologized crawling up to him. “I don’t know what came over me, I’m so sorry.......I thought.....I thought it was someone else.” 

“Hey, hey, its OK. We’re not gonna do anything until you’re completely comfortable OK.” He said cupping your face.

“I was just..” 

“Shhh...you don’t have to explain anything. Just go to sleep OK? I’ll be in our room.”

“No.....sleep here. Please. I sleep better when you are beside me.”

Then the two of you went to sleep in each others arms

End of flashback.

“Hey, I told you, you don’t have to explain anything.” He said putting his hand over yours.

“No, I need you to know this....I do not feel uncomfortable with you, not at all. I promise. Its just what happened back in...”

“St. Louise?”

“Yeah, and I swear I knew that thing wasn’t you..”

“But it had my face.” He completed your sentence again. “I get it, Alex. I really do. And we will not do anything unless you are hundred percent sure about it OK?” You didn’t tell him that the shifter brought back memories, bad memories that you were trying so hard to bury in the back of your head. You smiled and kissed the back of his hand right before Sam turned around and started walking toward you guys. You withdraw your hands from Dean’s grip and took another sip of your coffee.

“Your half-caff double vanilla latte is getting cold over here, Francis.” Dean said to his brother trying to lighten up the mood.

“Bite me.” Sam replied as he sat on the chair beside you.

“So anything?” You asked curiously.

“I had them check the FBI’s missing-person data-bank. No John does fitting that description. I even ran his plates for traffic violations.” Sam said, he sounded pissed off.

“Sam, I’m telling you, I don’t think dad wants to be found. Check this out. News out of plains courier Ankeny, Iowa something about 100 miles from here.” Dean said turning the laptop toward you and Sam. Thank god Dean got a case you were itching to hunt something.

“Mutilated body was found near the victim’s car parked on 9 mile road.” You read the news from laptop.

“Keep reading.” Dean said.

“Authorities are unable to provide a realistic description of the killer. The sole eyewitness, whose name has been withheld is quoted as saying that the attacker was invisible.” You read out. It could be anything, maybe the witness knew the killer and is trying to protect ‘em or maybe they’re too freaked out.

“Could be something interesting.” Dean said.

“Or could be nothing at all. One freaked out witness who didn’t see anything does’t mean its the invisible man.” Sam said and you nodded your head agreeing with him.

“But what if it is? Dad would check it out.” You shook your head at Dean, you and him both knew that would get Sam. So before you knew it the three of you were sitting in the impala as Dean drove toward the frat house the victim lived in.

As soon as Dean pulled in front of the frat house you groaned. “Why are we here again?” You asked looking at Dean through rear view. 

“The victim lived here.” Dean replied.

“You guys go in I’m sitting in the car.”

“Come on, Alex. Don’t leave me alone with this guy.” Sam groaned.

“Sam, its a frat house, I’m not in the mood of dealing with a bunch of horny college boys.”  You said and Sam pouted but understood your reason. You sat and watched the brothers as they make their way toward the boys. They stopped working on the car and one of them rolled out from under the car. You couldn’t hear what they were talking about but it was sure as hell interesting to watch.

Sam looked back at you with pleading eyes and you sighed before getting out of the Impala. You were getting bored anyway.

“Hey, babe.” You said as you walked over to him and Sam smiled, you intertwined your fingers with his. “I’m Alex, Sam’s girlfriend.” You said and Dean raised his eyebrow at you. You had no intention of making Dean jealous or anything, its just that Sam was closer to your age so it seemed more believable.

All of their eyes were on you as you smiled brightly like a dumb person. “You know girls can’t live here right?” The one with the glasses said with a slight frown. He seemed unaffected by your charm which surprised you a little.

“Oh yeah I know, I’m gonna live at the sorority house, I was just accompanying them. But I’m not gonna lie, I’m gonna be here a lot.” You said keeping your face on the one wearing red jacket. He was staring at you like he has never seen a girl before.

“You guys can get in.” He said instantly earning a eye roll from Dean. 

“What are you doing?” The one with glasses scolded him.

“What are you doing? She’s crazy hot.” He whispered to his friend then smiled at you before leading the three of you inside.

“That’s gonna be your room.” He pointed at a door which said purple man. A guy was standing in front of the mirror painting himself purple. Dean knocked on the door and he turned around.

“Who are you?” He asked.

“We’re your new roommates.” Dean replied as he got in the room

“Can you do me a favor? Get my back? Big game today.” The purple guy said as he painted his own stomach. Dean pointed to Sam and said, “He’s the artist, the things he can do with a brush.” Sam glared at Dean but took the brush anyway to help him, aww what a good guy. That was the first time he noticed you and his eyes widen. He covered both of his nipples with his hands and said “What is she doing here? Girls are not allowed.” He asked the brothers. You scoffed at his bad attempt of covering himself and walked to the couch to sit beside Dean.

“Don’t worry she’s not gonna stay here, she’s my girlfriend. She was just helping us look for the frat house.” Sam said and you didn’t miss the way Dean glared at his brother.

“She’s your girlfriend?” He asked and Sam nodded. “By choice?” He asked again, earning a glare from Sam and a chuckle from Dean. “She’s way out of your league, man.” He stated bluntly before turning your back on him. Sam kept glaring at him but painted his back anyway. 

“That’s what I keep telling him...... Anyway, Merf, is it true?” Dean asked grabbing a magazine from table.

“We heard one of the guys around here got killed last week.” Dean said like it was a normal thing. The look on purple guy’s face suddenly changed to a more serious one. 

“Yeah.” He replied softly. 

“What happened?” Sam asked.

“They’re saying some psycho with a knife, Maybe a drifter passing through, Rich was a good guy.” He said.

“Rich was with somebody?” You asked this time.

“Not just somebody, Lori Sorenson.” He said like it was a very big deal and you raised an eyebrow.

“Who’s Lori Sorenson?..... You missed a spot down in the back.” Dean said the last part to Sam, earning a glare from him as you tried to hide your smile at your boyfriend’s antiques.

“Lori’s a freshman, she’s a local.... Super hot...and get this she’s the reverend’s daughter.” He said and the last part peeked your interest. 

“You wouldn’t happen to know which church would ya?” You asked and he told you the church’s name.

In less than ten minutes the three of you were in front of the church. “Its been too long since I’ve been to a church....Is god gonna repel me?” You wondered out loud making Sam chuckle. “God doesn’t repel anyone, Alex.” 

“You do’t know. I’m one of his unfavourites.” You tried to joke as you made your way to the front gate but it only made both of them frown.

“What made you say that, sweetheart?” Dean asked as they walked up to you. 

“Nothing. I’m stupid, please ignore me.” You said opening the door, as soon as you stepped inside you felt a weird energy wave past you. Like something was trying to push you out, like something was actually repelling you. You try to shrug it off but as you got further inside the feeling got stronger.

As Sam got inside after you and Dean the door slammed loudly behind him making the whole church to look back at the three of you. You and Dean turned to glare at the culprit who looked at you and whispered ‘sorry.’

Your eyes kept looking around the church and it fell on a girl sitting on the front bench and you assumed it was Lori. The reverend kept speaking. As the three of you sat on a bench the feeling got even stronger. You couldn’t shake it off anymore. It was like something strong was squeezing your lungs, telling you to get out of here with its action.

Sam nudged you once everyone started praying but your eyes were focused on the reverend, the way he looked at you, like he knew something was wrong with you. “What happened?” Sam asked and you shook your head and whispered “I’ll meet you guys outside.” You got up and rushed out of the church.

The boys looked at you as you left and then at each other with a frown. “What’s wrong?” asked Dean and Sam just shrugged. 

As soon as you came out of the church the feeling went away. “What was that?” You asked to no one in particular. It has happened to you before but it wasn’t that strong back then. You rarely ever go to church but when you do this happens. It just never had happen this strongly before. You use to shrug it off as nausea, but what happened in there it was definitely not just nausea. Something was definitely trying to repel you.

“What is wrong with me?” You whispered to yourself 

Less than five minutes later the church door opened and people started coming out. You smiled as you saw the brothers walking out as well. As soon as they saw you they walked over to you.

“Hey, what happened in there?” Dean asked with a concerned look on his face.

“Nothing, I just don’t do very well with prayers.” You joked with a half ass chuckle neither of them were laughing. “Hey, I think that’s Lori. We should talk to her.” You said changing the subject pointing toward the girl who was sitting in the church. You walked over to before either of them could say anything. 

“Hey, you’re Lori?” You asked and she turned around with a smile. “Ya.” 

“My name is Alex, these are my friends Sam and Dean.” You said pointing at the brothers who were right behind you. “We just transferred here to the university.” You added.

“I saw you inside.” She nodded her head and you let the boys do the rest of the talking.

“We don’t wanna to say how sorry we were.” Dean said.

“I kinda know what you’re going through.” while they were talking your eyes fell over to reverend. He was looking at you like he was trying to figure you out as he talked to some other people. Even though there was a smile on his face the look in his eyes was mocking you. 

You looked down at your feet, almost as if you were ashamed for invading the the church.The reverend walked over to the four of you, his eyes never leaving you.

“Hey, Dad. This is Alex, Sam and, Dean. They’re new students.” Lori introduced the three of you to her father and that was the only time his eyes left you.

“Pleasure to meet you, sir, I must say that was an inspiring ceremony.” Dean said and shook the reverends hands. He smiled at both the boys and didn’t look at you.

“Thank you very much, its so nice to find young people who are open to the Lord’s message.”

“Listen, we are new in town actually.” Dean said grabbing your hand and gesturing the reverend to walk with him, obviously trying to give Sam some time to talk to Lori alone. “We are looking for a church crew.”

You were completely lost in your own thoughts as Dean talked to the reverend. 

“Thank you so much, sir.” Dean said and nudged your side and you nodded at the reverend with a smile. As the two of you turned to walk back to the car the reverend spoke up again, “Alex, that’s your name right? Can I talk to you for a minute?”

”Yeah sure. Dean, go ahead I’ll meet you by the car.” You told your boyfriend and he walked away after giving you a assuring smile.

“Yes, sir?” You asked politely as you turned back to Mr. Sorenson. 

“Back there at the, you were struggling with something, and then you ran out.” 

“Oh that was nothing, I was getting a little nauseated.” You answered with a smile.

“Hmm.... You know I have a friend, he’s a priest. He say’s that every negative power weakens as they enter the holy ground of a church, they are positive power. And some would even say.....’they feel nauseated’.” He said and you looked at him with a slight shocked look on your face. What was he trying to say exactly?

“I’m sorry, what is that supposed to mean?” You asked, the smile washed away from your face.

“Why don’t you ask yourself?” He asked.

“You know what, sir? I think you skipped science class in high school. According to science opposites attract.” You said, a little bit angry at him for being so blunt even though you knew he was just telling the truth.

“Maybe, but according to god, a negative power should not be allowed to enter his holy house, he likes to keep the pollution out.” with that being said he walked away. You clenched your jaw to try and keep the tears in as you walked to the car where both Sam and Dean were waiting for you.

“What’d he want?” Dean asked as soon as you reached them.

“Nothing, he was just asking if I was OK? He saw me practically running out of the church.” You said.

“Are you?” Sam asked.

“Huh?”

“Are you Ok? You’re acting weird ever since we got to the church.” 

“Yeah, I’m completely fine. Why don’t we go to the library and check out on the lore, huh? Like we always do.” You said getting inside the backseat of the Impala. Sam and Dean gave each other a look before following your lead and getting in the car. The whole ride you didn’t look up at the rear view mirror, knowing that Dean will see something in your eyes if you do.

Sam told the two of you about his conversation with Lori, You tried to divert your mind away from what the reverend had said for the sake of the case. You could worry about yourself later, this was more important than you. 

“So you believe her?” You asked as the three of you walked in the library.

“I do.” Sam said.

“Yeah I think she’s hot too.” Dean said and you ignored his comment. 

“No, man, there’s something in her eyes. And listen to this, she heard scratching on the roof and found the bloody body suspended upside down over the car.” Sam explained as you came to a stop between two shelves. 

“Bloody body suspended? That sounds like-” 

“The Hookman legend.” You completed Dean’s sentence.

“That’s one of the most famous urban legends. You guys don’t think that we are dealing with the hookman?” Dean asked, a little too excited for a person who’s solving murders.

“Every urban legend has a source, a place where it all began.” You said trying to be included more in the hunt so your mind wouldn’t wander back to the events that took place today.

“Yeah but what about the phantom scratches and the tire punctures and the invisible killer?” asked Dean.

“Maybe the hookman isn’t a man at all. What if its some kind of spirit?” Sam suggested and you could see the wheels in Dean’s mind running already. 

He asked a lady worker in the library to provide you guys old arrest records. You sat in one of the tables and waited for her. 

“Here you go arrest records going back to 1851.” the librarian said placing two cartons of arrest records on the table and you smiled at her and said “Thanks.” As she walked away Dean turn his head to check her out but your mind was too busy to even get upset about it.

“So this is how  you guys spent your time in college huh?” Dean asked as you cleaned the dust from the top of the cartons with your hands.

“Welcome to higher education.” You said opening the boxes.

You sat there and went through the arrest records for what felt like hours. Hours of absolutely nothing when suddenly your eyes fell on something. “Hey, check this out.” You said and both the boys looked over to you. “1862, a preacher named Jacob Karns was arrested for murder.” You read out loud both the brother walked over to where you were standing. “He was so angry over the red light district in town that one night he killed thirteen prostitutes.” You read out the next part  “Right here, some of the deceased were found in there beds, sheets soaked with blood others suspended upside down from limbs of the tree as a warning against sins of the flesh.” You read the rest of the article as Dean took out one of the pages from between the record.

“Get this, the murder weapon? Looks like the preacher lost his hand in an accident, had it replaced with a silver hook.” Dean showed you the picture of the murder weapon. 

“Look where all this happened, 9 mile road.” Sam said.

“Same place where the frat boy was killed.” You replied.

“Nice job, Dr. Venkman.” Dean said and ruffled your hair, making you roll your eyes. “Let’s check it out.” The three of you walked out of the library. Finally you could take your mind off of today morning.

When you walked outside you were surprised to see it was dark already. “God, how long have we been in that library?” You asked as you stretched yourself. The hem of your shirt rid up and you saw how Dean’s eyes lingered on the exposed skin for a little while making you smirk.

The three of you got in the car and decided to start with 9 mile road so Dean drove up to there.

Dean stopped the car in the middle of the bushes and you got out. Dean opened the trunk and pulled out a shotgun, handing it to Sam. You pouted when he didn’t gave one to you.

“If it is a spirit buckshot won’t do much good.” Sam said 

“Yeah, rock salt.” He handed Sam shotgun shells filled with salt.

“Salt’s a spirit deterrent.” You said as Sammy loaded his gun.

“Yeah, it won’t kill them but it will slow them down.” Dean said and closed the trunk. 

“That’s pretty good, You and dad think of it.” Sam asked as the two of you followed Dean to the direction where the dead body was found.

“I told you, you don’t have to be college graduates to be genius.” Dean said making you smile. You stopped in your tracks when you heard wood creaking. Sam pulled up his gun and pointed toward the sound. “Over there, over there.” Dean pointed to a bush which was ahead of you. 

“You could hear footsteps approaching and then a voice said. “Put the gun down, Now! Now!, put your hands behind your head.” A cop walked out of the bush and you rolled your eyes before putting your hands up.

“Wait, wait, okay, okay.” Dean said as the three of you got down on your knees. “Now get down on your bellies, come on do it.” Both the boys did as he said but you kept glaring at him. “You too, little girl. Get down on your belly.” You were thinking of the ways you could take him out but before you could make a move Sam grabbed your shirt and pulled you down.

“He had the gun.” Dean yelled as the three of you lied down on your bellies. 

The sheriff arrested Sam and you and Dean followed them in the Impala. You and Dean sat in the car outside of the sheriff’s department. You felt bad for Sam as he had to spend the night at the lock up. 

“We really can’t do anything before morning?” You asked for the third time as Dean pulled you in his lap in the front seat. “He has to spent the night in the lock up?” You asked with a pout and Dean nodded again before kissing it. 

You put your head on his chest as your finger played with his jacket.

“So you wanna talk about this morning?” He asked as his fingers subconsciously made patterns on your bare waist under your shirt. 

“What about this morning?” You asked innocently although you knew exactly what he was talking about.

“Why did you totally freak out in the church?” He asked and started inching your skin slightly, you yelped when he accidentally pinched a little bit too hard “Sorry.”

“I don’t know why you worry so much, Dean. It was nothing OK? I promise.”

“Then why’d you run out like that?” He asked and you sat up straight. 

“I was just feeling a little nau- light headed.” You changed your word remembering your conversation with the reverend. “I promise, babe. It was nothing.” You lied and cupped his face. 

“You would tell me if anything weird happens Right?” He asked, deciding not to press over the subject.

“Yes, I will now can we just make out?” You asked.

“Absolutely.” He answered and crashed his lips on yours.

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Part 2

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