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Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

Series Warning: 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)

Backstory part 1

Alex- 4 years old. Dean- 13 years old. Sam- 9 years old

***

"sweetie, hurry up, uncle Bobby is waiting for you" the small girl ran into the room with a big smile on her face. Her parents were leaving for yet another 'business trip', leaving her with Bobby for don't know how long. The four-year-old didn't even know what it was that her parents do. All she knew was that they get a call once in a while and then they leave for days, sometimes even for weeks. A man would come, that she came to know as John, and would take them away in his shiny black car.

"Bobby" she squealed and jumped in the old man's arms. "Hey, Alex, how you doing kiddo." he returned her hug by wrapping his arms around her small body. Bobby absolutely adored the little girl. He never had a kid of his own but she made him feel like he was a father without having a child. Ever since Karen died his life was filled with darkness but that little kid gave him the light of hope.

"Bobby, will we go to shoo falls?" She asked and he chuckled at her mispronunciation. "Yes, Alex, we will be going to Sioux falls".

"Will you let me play with my barbie, daddy doesn't let me play with my barbie" she whispered to him and he laughed again "of course I would let you play with your barbie. In fact, we would play with your barbie together." "Really? I'd go get her. Can I take Mr. Cuddles too?" She asked and Bobby nodded as she ran off to her room.

"Bobby, her bedtime is 8, so don't let her be up after 8. And don't give her too much sugar, she does not sleep after that. Got a sweet tooth that one" Anne said "Don't worry, Anne, she lives with me more than she lives with you guys, remember?" He pointed out. "Wow thanks for making me feel like a shitty mom," she said a little sarcastically but a little serious too. "You aren't a bad mom, Anne. You just trying to keep her safe and you are doing good at that." Anne sighed and David came running into the house.

"You ready? John's here" he asked and she nodded. "thanks again, Bobby, for babysitting my daughter" David never ceases to tell him that he was just babysitting, he's not her real father, no matter how much he tries to be, David was her real father even though he's never there for her. Anne felt the tension between two men and spoke up. "And Bobby, don't tell her any Ghost Stories or hunting stories, last night she took David's gun to shoot the monster in her closet, and fortunately there was no monster this time, she could've hurt herself with the gun." She told him and he almost laughed but stopped when he saw the look on Anne's face.

"ok Anne, I'll wait for you outside. Be quick. " David said as he made his way outside. "David. At least say goodbye to her." Anne called out to her husband. He stopped for a second but chose to ignore her words and continued walking outside where John was waiting for them. "Everything ok?" Bobby asked his friend as soon as her husband was out of sight. "Nothing new. Just the usual, you know, David never wanted a daughter" she sighed, Bobby knew about the fights between the couple ever since Alex was born. David always wanted a son and as he said 'who can carry on my legacy' and according to him a daughter can't carry on his legacy. But everyone knew that wasn't his actual problem, everyone knew but no one ever chose to talk about it, even David himself. Just as Bobby was about to say something the little girl once again ran into the room.

"Ok sweetie, we are leaving now. Be good to uncle Bobby" she picked her up and hugged her tight before putting her down again. "Thanks again Bobby" she hugged her best friend and then left.

"you ready, kiddo?" Bobby asked making the girl jump up and down from excitement. He locked the house and took Alex outside to the car. "Bobby, can we buy some cookies before we get there, I won't tell mommy, I promise" she pouted at him with her puppy dog eyes. The little devil knew that Bobby couldn't resist those. "Pretty please" she added while batting her eyelashes. "Ok. But only if you go to bed at 8." He started the car and pulled out of the driveway. The whole ride was spent arguing about her sleeping time and the old man finally gave up and agreed on 9:30. "Ok fine but not a second after that" Damn the girl could argue just like her mother already. Again she was jumping happily on the backseat. After buying some candies and cookies for her Bobby finally pulled up at his house in Sioux Falls.

There was something different, Bobby could feel it, there was someone already in the house. He bowed down in front of her and said "Alex, you stay right here for a minute, I'll go inside and check" he went inside without waiting for her response. As soon as he was inside Alex followed him. When she got inside she saw 2 boys sitting in the living room. One looked 11-12 the other looked 7-8. Bobby was talking to them.

"What are you guys doing here? not that you aren't welcome or something but"

"Dad left us here before he went on the hunt. I thought he already talked to you" The older one replied as his eyes glued to the little girl behind Bobby holding a teddy bear close to her chest. Bobby's eyes followed his and he turns around to see the girl looking at the boys with her innocent doe eyes. "Alex. I told you to stay outside while I check in here"

"Yes, but I got bored. Who are they?" She asked as she stepped forward to stand next to Bobby. "This is Dean and this is Sam. Boys this is Alex." She offered them one of her cute irresistible smiles that made both of their hearts melt. "Alex you go play with Sam, Dean come with me I need your help." he left the living room and the older Winchester followed him. Alex sat beside the younger boy.

"Hi, Sammy," she said. "Hi" he replied. "Do you want to play with Nina?" She asked holding up her barbie. "I'm not really supposed to play with barbies," he said with a small chuckle. "Why? Does your dad scold you too when you play with barbies?" She asked. "No, not really. I never played with barbies, so he never scolds me for playing with barbies."

"Why don't you play with barbies then?" She asked again innocently and the boy smiled at her. "Because I am a boy. Boys are not supposed to play with barbies." He explained. "Then what about Mr cuddles. He gives the best hug." She said this time holding up her teddy bear. "I don't play with teddy bears too." He said and her face dropped. "But if you want you can play with cars. You wanna play with cars?" He asked her and her eyes lit up. "Cars? Let's go"

***

"Alex, Sam, dinner’s ready" Bobby yelled as both the kids ran inside the kitchen with a very tired-looking Dean trailing behind them. "Bobby, did you make Mac and cheese?" She asked scrunching up her nose. "No sweetheart Dean made them," he said and she sighed in relief. "Thanks, Dean," she said and the boy smiled at her. "Hey, I am not that bad of a cook" Bobby exclaimed with a fake hurt look. They quickly ate their dinner and then Alex and Sam went back to playing their weird game, well as Dean put it. Dean smiled at his little brother as he continued chasing the little girl. Both of their laughter filled the whole house. He never saw his brother this happy, so carefree and childlike. Alex made him so happy, he could see that.

"Your brother is really enjoying with her." Dean heard Bobby as he sat beside him. "Yeah, well he always wanted a little brother to play with instead he got a sister" he replied and Bobby smiled. "I never saw Alex this happy before too."

"How long is she gonna stay?"

"As long as you guys. Her parents went on the hunt with your dad."

"Wait, she is the Livingston's daughter?" he asked the older man. "Yeah, why?"

"Nothing, it's just dad really trusts this guy. It's always David this and David that, but to be honest, the guy's a dick."

"Yeah, you tell me about it."

"ok, it's way past both of your bad times. Get ready for bed. And that means you too, Dean" Bobby said as he picked up tired and almost sleepy Alex. "What? why? I don't have a bedtime" "Because I say so, boy. Now don't argue with me and get to bed" Bobby replied as he carried her to her bedroom. The girl stayed here so much that she already has a bedroom in the house. "Good night, Bobby," she said as he pressed a kiss on her forehead. "Good night, sweetheart." he left and went to check on the boys to see that Dean was making a makeshift bed for Sam. He smiled at the brothers and went to his own room.

Supernatural Rewrites Masterlist Season 1

Dean Winchester X named reader.

Series Warning: 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)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there's a 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)

Backstory part 1

Season one

Pilot. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Wendigo. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Dead In The Water. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Phantom Traveler. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Bloody Mary. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Skin. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Hook Man. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

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Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

Dean Winchester X named reader (eventually).

Series Warning: 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)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there's a 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 some things are completely my imagination, it has nothing to do with the actual mythology or the series)

Backstory part 1

Season one. Episode one.

Pilot (part 1)

"Ok, so how does this one look?" The blonde asks her best friend as she did a fashion show for her in Halloween costumes.

"Jess, honey, you are beautiful. You can wear a sack to the party and still look hot." The other girl replied. "By the way what with all the last-minute shopping. Don't you usually have your dresses ready about a few million years ago?" She added as she kept munching on her fries.

"oh, don't get me started on that. I bought my dress 2 months ago and yesterday I was trying it on and Sam spilled coffee on it." Jess said making Alex let out a gasp before she started to chuckle. "It's not funny" she picked some of Alex's fries and threw them on her. "I am sorry, I'm sorry. I am just imagining the look on your face. Is he still alive?" She asked sarcastically.

"Yeah. Good for him I love him too much." She said and grabbed one more dress and stormed inside the dressing room again. "I swear to God this one is the last, even if I look like an idiot in it." she huffed out and closed the door.

"I can't believe this is your first Halloween in college and you are not coming to the party," Jessica said from the dressing room as she tried on yet another dress. They have been here for at least two hours now and still, Jess couldn't find 'a perfect dress'. Alex can admit that she was a bit irritated now but she couldn't do anything about it. Jessica was a best friend, even if she was older than her. When Jessica and Alex first met, they instantly clicked. Alex was a bit too young for college and Jessica was the only one who wasn't weird about it.

"I don't have a date. It would be weird if I show up without a date." She kept munching on fries. "I mean no one even asked me to be their date. Do I look that bad?" She wondered loudly.

"You kidding me? Have you seen yourself?" Jessica poked her head out of the dressing room. "Trust me, sweetheart, if I wasn't dating Sam I would definitely hit on you. Even though I'm straight." Jessica added making Alex laugh. "Trust me, people not asking you on a date has nothing to do with your looks." she came out wearing a small nurse costume.

"oh my god, this looks really good on you." for the first time Alex stopped eating as she gaped at her best friend. "Right? And this goes perfect with the lingerie" Jess squealed at Alex. "You bought lingerie? wow, Sam is getting really lucky tonight." Alex winked at her best friend making her blush. Even after all this time of dating, small things still make her blush. "By the way, what were you saying about guys not asking me on a date?"

"I was saying that it has nothing to do with your looks. Well, it's because they're scared of you." Jessica finally said as she changed into her normal clothes. "What!? Scared of me? Why? Do I look scary?" she asked confused as she scrunched up her nose.

"No, you don't look scary. Maybe it has to do something with you punching the varsity jock on the first day of college." Jessica said and she finally came out of that dressing room in her normal clothes and a small white dress in her arm. Alex looks behind Jessica to see a pile of costumes, her eyes widened when she saw just how many costumes she had tried on since they have been here. "hey, so I'll take this one, and do you guys have those white nurse’s hats?" She asked the woman who was assisting them and the woman nodded. "Yeah, so I'll have one of those. Thank you" she handed her the dress and then they made their way to the counter.

"it wasn't my fault. He was being a dick to me. And it was just a small punch." Alex justified herself. On the first day of college, Alex ran into Toby, who was the captain of the football team. She accidentally spilled coffee on him. She said sorry and he said 'I will only accept your apology if you go on a date with me' she simply said 'No' and walked past him but he grabbed her hand and pulled her back and started insulting her in front of the whole cafeteria. He said something about her age and how she must have slept with her old teachers to graduate from high school so early. And she was silent, she didn't say anything but as soon as his hand went to her ass she lost it. She twisted his arm and punched his face. The guy still wears caste in his hand. But soon rumors started that the new girl is a freak and she punched Toby just because he asked her out.

"Small punch? Alex, you broke the guy's nose. I am not saying he didn't deserve it or anything, but maybe that's why guys are scared to ask you out." Jessica said as she paid for her dress and hat. They made their way outside in the parking lot to Alex's car. It was a 1965 playmount Baracuda. The car was the only thing left that Alex could call hers, she loved her car more than anything. "You know what? You don't need a guy. I'm calling Sam and telling him that you are coming with us." Jess said as she dialed Sam's number. "And that way you can finally meet him officially. Dammit, Sam, pick up" she muttered the last part to herself.

"Even though I go with you guys are you sure I am allowed there, I mean I am not even 21 yet."

"Alex nobody's gonna ask for your ID. you are a college student now. take a chill pill."

"You are not backing out are you?"

"Nope, not till you agree."

"Ok fine. but I'm not wearing a dress."

*******

You stood outside the frat house where the party was held. You were dressed in skinny Black jeans and a white tank top, a brown leather jacket on top of it. You weren't the one to dress up, especially not ON Halloween. Ever since you found out about the monsters, dressing up like one of them wasn't really fun for you. But you did put on some minimal amount of makeup, just so Jess wouldn't Chew your head off for not dressing up. She said Sam and her would meet you outside the frat house but as usual, she was late.

"Alex," you turn around to see a very happy Jessica Lee Moore dressed in her small nurse dress as she ran up to you and pulled you in a bone-crushing hug. There was an inhumanly tall guy who caught up to her and was smiling at his adorable girlfriend. "You made it." she beamed at you and pulled away.

"I didn't really have a choice after you threatened me," you said making the boy chuckle and that was the first time you paid attention to him. Your eyes widened as you saw him. There were a lot of changes in him but mostly he looked the same. When you joined college you weren't sure you were ever gonna meet anyone from your old life let alone a Winchester. Well, except Bobby, he kind of adopted you. "Woah, when you said your boyfriend was Sam, you forgot to mention it was Winchester." He looked a little confused but then he remembered you

"Wait Alex, as in Alex Livingston?" He said and you could tell that he wasn't really happy about meeting you. "Wow, you grew up," he said with a soft smile as he held his hand out for you to shake. Jess was looking at you both with a confused expression.

"You guys know each other?" She asked and before you could say anything Sam answered. "Yeah, our fathers were kind of friends." You could tell he was paranoid about Jess ever finding out about his old life and to be honest you would be too if you had such a great relationship with someone.

"Ok let's go inside," Jess said as she grabbed both of your arms with each of her hands and dragged both of you inside. Sam gave you a look and nod assuring you that Jess didn't know anything about the supernatural. And he wasn't really comfortable about meeting you after so many years. Once you were all inside you could actually see why people love Halloween so much. The loud music was already making your head hurt.

"so here's to Sam and his awesome LSAT victory," Jess said as you all sat around the table with shots in your hand with a few of their friends that I barely knew. You didn't know he was so good with studies, he was always a brilliant kid but 174? That's too good even for him.

"Alright, alright, it's not that big of a deal," Sam said 'oh modest are we?' you thought.

"He acts all humble but he scored 174." You knew this because Jess told you before. That made them laugh a little.

"Is that good?" A guy asked that you forgot the name of, 'maybe it was Luis. Whatever you thought. "Scary good," Jess replied.

"See, there you go. You are a first-round draft pick. You can go to any law College you want" Luis said, at least that's what you thought his name was.

"Actually, I got an interview here. Monday." Sam replied. Wow, he was scary good. You took one more shot. "If it goes ok I got a shot at a full ride next year" and with that, you blocked his voice. He was making you feel too bad about yourself. You got to do something about your competitive behavior, that is the reason you don't have many friends.

"How does it feel to be the golden boy of your family?" You ask feeling a bit more confident after the shots. Sam gave you a look, he knew you knew about him running away, you felt like such a bitch for asking him that but what could you do, you got that foot-in-mouth disease. "They don't know," he said not taking his eyes off of you. Oh, if only looks could kill you would be dead. You always had fun teasing Sam.

"No? I would be gloating. Why not?" Luis said and you kept your mouth shut this time as you took another shot. Curious for Sam's answer, you smirked at him and he glared at you again.

"Because we are not exactly the Brady's," Sam said finally looking away from you. "I'm not exactly the Huxtable. More shots?" Luis said making you laugh. Wait, why were you laughing again, it was not even a good joke. "No," both Sam and Jess said together. "I'll come with you," you called out and went after Luis, you can't really stand being the third wheel right now.

"So Alex, tell me something about you?" Luis asked as we reached the bar. "There's nothing really interesting about me, trust me you don't wanna know," you said and asked the bartender for one more shot. It was nice being a college student, no one asked for IDs. It's not like you didn't have any fake ones.

"Aren't you too young for college? If you don't mind me asking?" He asked as he slid another shot toward you but you shook your head.

"Yeah, my teachers thought I was too smart for high school," you said making him laugh. " Just kidding. I started school earlier than most kids" you said and he nodded his head.

"I have to say, you made quite the first impression on the whole college," he said with a wink. "I'm with you, by the way, you did the right thing, he totally deserved that."

"and I'll do it again if I have to."

******

Jess offered you to stay with her and Sam tonight since you were too drunk to drive and their place was closer so you left the car at the frat house and went to their place with them. The plan was to leave tonight for the case but now you were too tired so you decided to rest the night and leave in the morning. Their couch wasn't the most comfortable but at least it was more comfortable than the motel bed. You still haven't found yourself a place to live.

Sam lent you one of his big t-shirt and Jess lent you one of her pajama shorts. You have to say his shirt was too big and too comfortable and you're sure never gonna return it.

You were trying so hard to sleep but every time you close your eyes the same images comes back to haunt you. You're pretty used to not sleeping at night because of the nightmares, especially when you are alone, which was most of the time. You suddenly heard shuffling of feet but you to brushed it off thinking it was Sam or Jess but then you saw a silhouette, he was a bit short for Sam and it was definitely not a girl. You searched for your gun but realized it was still in your car so you grabbed the next thing you could which was a vase. You slowly made your way toward him as he made his way to the kitchen.

You lift the vase over your head, ready to hit him but he was too fast, he turned around and grabbed you and pinned you to the nearest wall. You swear if you weren't drunk or hungover you could kick his ass so hard that he wouldn't be able to sit for the next week. You were about to scream but he's put his one hand on your mouth which wasn't gripping your waist and pinning you to the wall.

"Shhh, I'm not gonna hurt you, Sweetheart," he said and you bit his hand making him flinch and pull his hand back but he still didn't leave you. "Oh, I'm not your sweetheart, Sweetheart, and trust me if I wasn't so drunk right now you would be dead twice already." You spat and glared at him and then pushed him away from you. You were about to punch him but Sam already got him from behind but again the man was too fast and blocked his punch. They threw punches at each other for a while but soon he had Sam pinned to the ground.

"Woah, easy tiger," the man said. You just stood there and stared at both of them, maybe you were not in the mood of punching someone.

"Dean?" 'Wait, Dean as in Dean Winchester? When did he become so hot? ' you thought to yourself. "You scared the crap out of me," Sam said as Dean kept chuckling.

"Ya right, he attacked me and he scared the crap out of you," you said sarcastically. Both of them were panting as he looked at you. "I attacked you? You attacked me first." he defended himself.

"Yeah, well, next time you break into someone's house don't expect them to offer you butterscotch," you said and he got up with a smirk on his face

"I have to say, Sammy, your girl got spunk," he said as his eyes roam up and down your body, not even bothering to look at your face.

"that's not... whatever. What the hell are you doing here?" Sam asked.

"Looking for a beer"

"Sam?" You looked up at Jessica as she turned on the lights making both of the boys turn to her.

"Jess, hey. Dean this is my girlfriend Jessica." Sam said as Dean looked at Jess and then at you. "You having a party or something?" Dean asked with a smirk.

"Your brother Dean?" Jessica asked ignoring his comment. "I love the smurfs," Dean said referring to her t-shirt. "I have to tell you, you are completely out of my brother's league," he added walking toward her. "But seriously, You having a party or something?" He asked looking back at you or more like your chest.

"Dean, that's Alex...Livingston." Sam said and Dean's eyes widened. "Wait, our Alex?" He asked and walked closer to you and you nodded with a cold look on your face. You have to say 'he looks hot' but you kept your thoughts to yourself. "Well, you grew up," he said once again looking down at your body.

"Anyway, I got to borrow Sam here. Talk about some private family business but... It's nice meeting you." he said as he turned back to Jess.

"No...no, whatever you wanna say you can say in front of her." Sam walked back to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

"Ok..umm, Dad hasn't been home in a few days." He said, making you frown. The last thing you remember about John was that he was pulling you out from a house full of vamps when you were half dead. It was the death anniversary of your mom and you were kind of on a suicide mission. He saved your life and not only once but twice, and you'll always owe him that.

"So? He's working overtime on a Miller time shift. He'll stumble back in sooner or later."

"Dad's on a hunting trip... And he hasn't been home in a few days." Dean said making Sam's eyes widen a little. John's missing? Well that's weird he was the best damn hunter you know, if anyone could go missing on a case, it definitely wasn't John.

"Jess, excuse us," Sam said and you turn to leave as well but Dean grabbed your wrist. "it's ok, you can stay," He said making you frown. "I mean if you want to." He added and left your wrist.

*******

"I mean, you can't just break in the middle of the night and expect me to hit the road with you," Sam said as you made your way downstairs. You were still wearing Sam's shirt but you changed into your jeans from last night. The boys were completely ignoring you, you weren't even sure if you are supposed to go with them or not. But if it was about John you wanted in.

"you are not hearing me, Sammy. Dad's missing. I need you to help me find him." Dean replied as you continue making your way downstairs.

"You remember the poltergeist in Amherst? Or The devil's gate in Clifton? He was missing then too" you remember those hunts, you were with him on both of them. "He is always missing and he is always fine"

"Not for this long," Dean replied as we finally reached downstairs. "Are you gonna come with me or not?"

"I'm not." 'wow, so much for being a son' you thought. You have seen John with dean and Sam while growing up, he was not a perfect father but at least he wasn't like yours. He never laid a hand on Sam or Dean, not in a bad way, and for you that was pretty much perfect.

"why not?" I finally asked.

"I swore I was done hunting. For good" Sam replied as he looked at you.

"Come on, it wasn't easy but it wasn't that bad," Dean said and turned around making his way towards the main door. Me and Sam following him. "Yeah? when I told Dad I was scared of the thing in my closet, give me a .45." Sam said as they stopped in front of the gate. Right now you wanted to get out of this awkward family fight more than anything, it was getting too weird, even for you.

"what was he supposed to do?"

"I was nine years old, he was supposed to say don't be afraid of the dark"

"don't be afraid of the dark? Are you kidding me? Of course, you should be afraid of the dark, you know what's out there" with that you pushed past them and got outside of the gate. "Too much testosterone for one night" you mumbled under your breath. You could feel Dean's eyes on the back of your head. They continued fighting as you waited for them outside.

"Man, Dean, we were raised like warriors" you heard Sam say as they both walked out.

"so what you gonna do? You gonna live some normal apple pie life? Is that it?" Dean asked

"no, not normal. Safe" you really felt for sam to be honest. He got a great life here, a great girlfriend, a great LSAT score, why would anyone want to leave that life for hunting. "And that's why you ran away?"

"I was just going to college. It was dad who said if I was gonna go I should stay gone and that's what I'm doing."

"dad is in real trouble right now. And he's not dead already, I can feel it," he said and you felt bad for Dean too, he really needed his brother right now. "I can't do this alone."

"Yes, you can."

"yeah well, I don't want to," Dean said and Sam let out a long sigh.

"what was he hunting?" Sam asked finally giving up making a smile come across your face.

"Alex." Dean finally turned to you and the brothers stopped ignoring you. 'God, finally' you thought. "You don't have to come with us, I mean, you got your own things to do." He said but you shook your head.

"No, Dean, if this is about John then I definitely want in." You said and the boys gave you questioning looks. "He saved my life a couple of years back, twice. And I owe him that." You said making Dean smile.

"Ok then let's get this show on the road."

*******

"All right let's see. Where the hell did I put that thing?" Dean mumbled to himself as he opened the trunk of the black Impala and all three of you leaned over it. You have to say, she was still as beautiful as you last saw her. You almost loved her as much as your own baby, Almost.

"so when dad left, why didn't you go with him," Sammy asked.

"I was working my own gig. This voodoo thing down in New Orleans." Dean replied as he continued searching for whatever that he was searching for.

"Dad let you go on a hunting trip by yourself?"

"I'm 26, dude," Dean said, for a second your eyes went down to his ass but you reminded yourself there were more important things on your plate right now. "Alright, here we go." He said as he pulled out some papers from the trunk.

"So Dad was checking out this two-lane blacktop just outside Jericho, California."

"wait. Jericho?" You asked grabbing the papers from him. "I was heading there for a case. Missing folks." I said reading the article.

"Yeah, that's the one. About a month ago this guy..." He pointed at the photo on the paper while staring straight at my face, standing a bit too close to me. Sam walked around to look at the paper over my shoulder. "Yeah, they found his car but he'd vanished." I finished his sentence.

"complete MIA" Dean said still not taking his eyes off of me.

"so maybe he was kidnapped," Sam said looking at both of you simultaneously. "Yeah, well here's another one in April " he finally took his eyes off of you to hand another paper to you. "Another one on December '04, '03, '98, '92. Ten of them over the past 20 years. All men, all same 5-mile stretch of road." You said remembering the details from your case file.

"It started happening more and more, so Dad went to dig around. That was 3 weeks ago. I haven't heard from him since, which is bad enough, then I get this voice mail yesterday" Dean said taking out a phone to play the voicemail for us.

"Dean, something is starting to happen. I think it's serious. I need to try to figure out what's going on." John's voice came from the recording but the quality was very poor. "Be very careful, Dean. We are all in danger."

"you know there's EVP on that?" You said as soon as the mail ended.

"not bad, Alex. Kind of like riding a bike, isn't it?" He said and you rolled your eyes. "Alright, I slowed the message down. I ran it through goldwave, took out the hiss and this is what I got."

"I can never go home." You heard a woman on the recording. "Never go home" sam repeated as you all stepped back as Dean closed the trunk of the impala.

"you gotta drive me back to the frat house." You said and Dean looked at you with a frown. "Why?" He asked. "Got my car back there. My duffle is inside that... And my guns."

"You still drive that Cherry red beauty Bobby gifted you?" Dean asked with a smirk and you nodded. "Ok hop in." He said and you got in the back seat of the Impala giving them some privacy to talk. After a few seconds, Dean came and got inside the driver's seat.

"Where's Sam?"

"Went to pack and say goodbye to Jess. I guess." There was a minute of awkward silence as you kept staring at each other through the rearview mirror. "So, Alex, tell me, you flying solo?"

"Yeah, I've been hunting alone for 2 years now."

"and Bobby let you?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Nobody let me do anything, Dean. I do what I want. It's not like I have a family waiting for me to come back alive." You said and Dean gave you a sad smile.

"I'm sorry for your Dad, kiddo. The man was a good Hunter."

"Don't be" 'he got what he deserved' you wanted to add but decided against it. Knowing how much Dean worships his father you knew he wouldn't appreciate you talking shit about yours.

Part 2

@rach5ive

Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

Dean Winchester x named reader (eventually)

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)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there's a 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)

Pilot part 2

Season one. Episode one.

Pilot (part 3)

You stood in front of the reception of the motel you guys were checking in to. Dean handed the motel clerk credit card. "One room, please." The man looked at the card and then at you.

"you guys having a reunion or something?" The clerk asked.

"what do you mean?"Sam asked.

"another guy, Bert Afframian. He came in and bought a room for the whole month." Dean give you and Sam a look. You are really happy to finally have a lead on John, it was good for a start.

The three of you bought a room and when the clerk went to get the key you quickly grabbed the register and look for Bert Afframian to see his room no.

"here." The clerk came back and handed you the key. You walked where the rooms were but instead of going to your motel room you went to John's.

Your lock pick set was still in your car so you reached inside your bra and grabbed the bobby pain you kept for emergencies. Dean raised an eyebrow and you rolled your eyes. You kneeled down in front of the door and started unlocking it, your tongue stuck out of your mouth in concentration. You finally heard a small click and the for opened.

"good job, kiddo" Sam patted your shoulder.

"yeah, not so much, I have been doing this since I was 7." you said and entered the room followed by Sam but Dean was still standing there and staring out so Sam grabbed his collar and dragged him inside.

The room was completely filled with notes and papers, on the wall, on the bed, everywhere. You look around the room. Dean went to the night stand and turned on the lamp, hi grabbed an old burger sitting beside the lamp and smelled it. You scrunched up your nose, disgusted by his behaviour.

There was a big salt circle on the middle of the room. "I don't think he's been here for a couple of days atleast. " Dean said as you walked over to look at the notes sticking to the wall.

"salt, cat's eye shell, he was worried. He was trying to keep something from coming in." Sam said and then walked over to you. "What do you got here?" Sam asked you.

"centennial highway victims." You said and Dean walked up to you as well.

"I don't get it, I mean, different men, different jobs, age, ethnicities. There's always a connection right? What do these guys have in common?" Dean said and you looked at Sam who was standing on the other side of the room starting on the opposite wall them you walked up to him to see what he was looking at.

"Dad figured it out."

"what do you mean?" Asked Dean..

"he found the same article we did. Constance Welch. She's a woman in white " you said and Sam nodded his head.

"you sly dogs." Dean smirked at the pictures of the vics. "Alright, if we are dealing with a woman in white, dad would have found the corpse and destroyed it."

"she might have another weakness." You said.

"No, Dad would want to make sure. He'd dig her up. Does it says where she's buried ?" Dean asked walking up to you and Sam.

"not that I can tell, if I were dad though, I'd ask her husband, if he's still alive."

"you see if you can find an address, I'm gonna get cleaned up. Keys." You put your hand out in front of Dean and he handed you the keys of the room you bought. As you turned around to leave the room his head tilted a bit as he kept staring at your ass till you left the room.

"dude, that's gross." Sam nudged his brother.

"no, Sammy, that's hot." He said with a smirk and pointed at where you were seconds ago.

"Dean, you can't tap that."

"what?" He asked turning to face his little brother.

"you know what I mean, Dean. You can't sleep with her, she's just 19, you'll be a felony somewhere."

"Sammy, with all the things we've done, I think I'm already a felony everywhere." Dean said and his brother glared at him.

"I'm serious, man. You cant sleep with her, that's Alex, we have been watching her since she was like, 4."

"that is a ridiculous reason to not sleep with someone." Dean frowned.

"No, it's not. Beside Jessica would kill us both, she's pretty protective over Alex."

"why?"

"well, she never had a little sister so she looks at her like a little sister. And all the boys in the campus want to sleep with 'the New girl' so she asked me to tell them off." Sam air quoted.

"well you can't blame 'em."

"Dean."

"Sam."

"DEAN."

"ok fine, I won't sleep with her." Dean finally gave up. "But you owe me not getting your ass kicked by your girlfriend." He said making his way to the bathroom.

"and hey" Sam said again. "I'm sorry for what I said before about mom and dad. I shouldn't have said that."

"hey, no chick flick moments.... Bitch"

"jerk"

*******

You got back in John's motel room just at time Dean got it of the bathroom and Sam was sitting on the bed listening to Jess' voicemail which reminded you that you have to call her because if this case won't kill you, Jessica might.

"hey. I'm starving, I'm gonna go grab a little something to eat at that diner down the street. You guys want to go?" You asked and Dean replied 'yes' at the same time Sam replied 'No'. "So you want anything?" You asked again and he shook his head. "If she picks up, tell her I'm sorry I didn't call her back, please don't kill me." You said and he let out a small chuckle before nodding his head.

"you both seem pretty scared of Jessica." Dean joked as you walked out of the room.

"yeah. She can get pretty scary."

"scarier than you?" He asked with a smirk.

"you bet she's scarier than me. She's like this overprotective sister and to be honest I kinda like it." You said .

Dean stopped in his track and you followed his eyes to see the motel clerk talking to deputy Jeffe and then the clerk pointed at your direction. Dean quickly turned around . called Sam whole you kept staring at the cops. "Dude, 5-0, take off " Dean said as the deputy approached us. "They kinda, spotted us, go find dad." He said and hung up.

"problem officers?" You asked with your sweetest fake smile.

"where's your partener?"

"he's right here with me." You said. Deputy Jeffe pointed the other officer to search the room then he look at Dean.

" so fake US Marshal, fake credit cards, you got anything that's real?"

"my boobs." Dean replied with a grin making you laugh.

"yup. Almost as real as mine." You grinned at him.

"and you, turns out the sheriff did not send any trainees on the case. Anything you want to confess? Anything this man is making you do that you don't want to?" Ok, no you were offended....and pissed.

"Ya right, just because I'm a girl, you'd assume that people can make me do things I don't want to?" You almost yelled at him and he told another officer to come around and arrest me. He grabbed both of my wrist behind my back and handcuffed me as the deputy slammed Dean against his car bonnet.

"you have the right to remain silent anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of the law." He said as he handcuffed Dean as well. Hi pushed us inside the cop car and then bro was to the station.

*******

"so you want to give us your real names?" The sheriff asked as I entered the room where you and Dean were sat, with a big box in his hand.

"I told you, it's Nugent, Ted Nugent. It's my sister Mindy Nugent." Dean said pointing at me.

"I'm not sure you realise just how much trouble you are in here."

"we're talking, like, misdemeanor kind of trouble or squeal like a pig trouble?" Dean asked making you laugh

"you got the faces of 10 missing persons taped to your wall along with the whole lot of satanic mumbo jumbo. You both are officially suspects."

"that makes sense because when the first one went missing in '82 I was 3 and she wasn't even a sperm."

"I know you got partners. One of them is an older guy. Maybe he started the whole thing." The sheriff said making you sigh and slide further into your seat. "So, tell me....Dean? Is this his?" He asked throwing a journal towards you, not just any journal, it was John's journal. He came around and sat on the table. "I thought that might be your name, but I still don't know yours." He said pointing at you.

"see I leafed through this, what little I could make out, I mean it's nine kinds of crazy, but I found this too." He said flipping through pages making you and Dean lean in. There was a page with Dean's name on it and something that seem to be coordinates. "Now.... You both are staying right here until you tell me exactly what the hell that means."

The sheriff was dead serious when he said you were staying right there until you tell him everything. Now it was night time and you are still sitting in the interrogation room beside Dean, refusing to tell the truth.

"I don't know how many times I gotta tell you? It's my high school locker combo." Dean said yet again the same thing for the 8th time and yes you kept a count.

"we just got a 911. Shots fired over at White fort road." A cop said as he poked his head inside their room and you instantly in your Sam. "Any of you have to go to the bathroom?"

"no." You replied in unison.

"good." The sheriff pulled out two handcuffs. He cuffed both of your hand to the table and one of the Dean's. Well talked about being unfair. He walked out of the room and you look that each other.

"that is so unfair." You exclaimed tugging at your wrist because if it was only your one hand you could easily get out of it. Maybe he knew that.

"maybe he hates you more than he hates me."Dean said and you rolled your eyes. After a few seconds you gave in and decided to ask Dean for help.

"Dean." You caught his attention whole he was busy looking at John's journal. You pointed at your chest and he raised his eyebrow.

"no, Alex, this is a police station. We can't do that." Dean said with a smirk making you glared at him.

"there's a pin in my bra, grab it " you said with your gritted teeth causing his smirk to only widen.

"is this your way of getting me to touch you? You could just ask you know?"

"you wanna get out of here or not?"

"okay okay" he cleared his throat sliding closer to you and then awkwardly reached out for your chest. You tried to look anywhere but him. He looked away as he reached his hand down your t shirt and bra, it was as awkward for him as it was for you. "On the left side." You almost yelled when his hand brushed directly above your breast. He pulled out the bobby pin with a grin on his face.

"you couldn't just keep it in your pocket? how is this even comfortable there?"

"people check pockets, they don't check bras." You said as he unlocked himself and then you. "Never talk of this ever." You said as you got up.

"agreed." You quickly made your way to the door and peeked out to see if anyone was outside. both of you saw the chance and jumped out the window and made a run opposite from the police station.

"hey, phonebooth. Call Sam." You pointed out the phonebooth to Dean and made your way toward it. He quickly pushed a quarter inside and dialed Sam's number.

"fake 911 call, Sammy. I don't know that's pretty illegal." He said and you pressed your ear to The phone as well. He gave you a look that said 'nice way of making things more awkward'.

"you're welcome." Sam said in the other side and you could almost imagine him laughing.

"listen, we gotta talk."

"tell me about it. So the husband was unfaithful, we are dealing with a woman in white. She is buried behind her old house, that's have been-"

"Sammy, would you shut up for a second?" Dean cut off Sam and he jumped by sudden outburst.

"I just can't figure out, why hasn't he destroyed her corpse yet."

"well, that's what I am trying to tell you. He is gone. Dad left Jericho."

"what? How do you know?"

"we've got his journal." Dean said and you pulled away and stopped listening after that. "Yeah, he did this time."

"it's the same old ex marine crap. When you wants to know where is going... I'm not sure yet." You waited eagerly for the phone call to end. " Sam, SAM. " Dean yelled on the phone making you frown. He then hung up.

"what happened?" You asked.

"looks like Sammy got himself a woman in white." He said more likely to himself. He then grabbed your hand and pulled away from the booth.

"you ever hotwired a car?" He asked

"yeah, like everyday."

"good. Let's go."

*******

Dean drive with insane high speed as you say on the passenger seat groping the seat tightly. Apparently there was a GPS in Dean's car and you were following it.

"there it is." You pointed as the Impala came into your view. The car came to an hault and you grabbed your gun and jumped out on the car. Both of you ran toward the Impala when you heard Sam screaming. You saw the woman hovering over Sam and shot at her continuously making her disappear. Sam got up, restarted the Impala and then drove inside the house.

"Sam." Both you and Dean yelled after him and then ran inside the house. " Sammy, you ok?" Dean quickly made his way to his brother. "I think." He replied as you caught up to Dean.

"can you move?" You asked.

"yeah, help me." He said and Dean helped him get out of the car. you turned around to see the woman in white picking up a picture frame from the floor. She made a cabinet slide toward you and trapped you three against the Impala. suddenly the lights started flickering and water pouring down the stairs. There were two kids standing on top of the stairs down at the woman. You nudged both the brothers since you are standing between then and pointed toward the kids.

"you have come home to us, mommy." The boy and the girl said in unison. Then they were downstairs behind Constance Welch. They grabbed her in a hug and she started screaming and then turned into a puddle of water right in front of your eyes. You push the cabinet away with a grunt and it fell and you walked there where the puddle of Constance Welch was.

"So this is where she drowned her kids." You said and Sam nodded.

"that's why she could never go home. She was too scared to face them."

"you found her weak spot, nice work, Sammy." Dean said looking proud of his little brother. You patted his chest and he let out a pained laugh.

"I wish I could say the same for you. What were you guys thinking, shooting Casper in the face?"

"hey, saved your ass." You punched his shoulder again.

"I'll tell you another thing, if you screwed up my car.... I'll kill you." Dean said making both of you chuckle.

You all got inside the car and dean pulled away from the house and made your way back to California. you were in the backseat, half asleep and Sam was riding the shotgun checking out John's Journal.

"okay, here's where Dad went. Its blackwater ridge, Colorado." You heard sam say.

"sounds charming, how far?"

"about 600 miles."

"with enough gas, we can make it by morning."

"Dean, Umm.."

"You're not going" By now you could only hear the boys, your eyes were completely closed and it wasn't in you to open them.

"the interview is in 10 hours. I gotta be there."

"Yeah. Yeah. whatever. I'll take you home." Sam turned around to check if you were asleep then he continued talking.

"I really think you should take Alex with you and Search for dad, Dean."

"what? I cant do that to her, she has a college here too. Its our dad who's missing not hers. She's got a chance to live a normal life here. I can't Just take it away from her."

"Not to be rude but I don't think she really belongs here."

"well, that is rude."

"No, I mean, she's a great student and all but... Dean, she punched the football team captain, broke his nose and his arm, on the first day of college."

"really? wow. Remind me not to get on her bad side."

"Do you really think she can survive here without killing a person or two. sooner or later she'll be kicked out of college and she'll go hunting, alone, again. And she's too young for that, so I really think you should take her with you."

"look, Sammy, I really want to but it's her decision to make, not Your's or mine. I'll ask her if she says 'Yes' great, very cool but if she says no then I can't force her." Dean said as the car came to an Pause waking you up from your light slumber.

"Are we there yet?"you asked in a gruffy voice.

"You wanna stay the night?" Sam asked.

"Nah, think I'll get back to my place.Tell Jess I'll meet her tomorrow and I'm keeping your shirt by the way." You said making him chuckle as he got out of the car.

"Maybe I can meetup with you later, huh?"

"Yeah, alright." Dean said and sam walked toward the front gate. "Sam!" Dean called out. "You know we made he hell of a team back there."

"Yeah." Sam nodded and he pulled away from the driveway. You jumped over the front seat and sat beside him.

"We have a door you Know?" He said looking at your face for a few secs then back on the road. "Yeah I know. It's Just easier. It's just a few blocks from here."

"huh?"

"My motel room " You replied.

"You live in a motel room?"

"Yeah, can't afford a place, but I'm working on it. I just don't wanna use a fake Credit card to get my first home. " He stopped in front of your motel room and you jumped out of the car.

"you did good back there, kiddo." He called out making you laugh.

"you too, Dean-o. We should do this again sometime." you said.

"Definitely" He said and Pulled away from the driveway.

you made your way inside your room and sighed at the familiar surrounding. This place wasn't exactly perfect but it was your home for 2 month. You quickly took off your clothes and pulled on a comfy old flannel, which you were sure you stole from Bobby. You didn't even bother to wear something under the shirt. You did not realise how much tired you were until your head hit the pillow.

You thought you would fall asleep right away but you didn't instead you kept thinking about today, about Dean, about Sam, John. How nice it was to have someone on your side during a hunt, to know that somebody got your back, to know that if you die today somebody's gonna miss you.

You were about you fall asleep when there were loud knock on the door. You got up quickly and grabbed your gun from the nightstand. You slowly made your way toward the door but the knocks only got louder. When you opened the door you were surprised to see Dean standing there with a panicked look on his face.

"Dean-" before you could say anything more he grabbed you and smashed his lips on yours. Your eyes widen in shock but you did not pull away.

"you ok?" He asked as soon as he pulled away from the small rough kiss. He looked around your room and then pulled you in a tight hug.

"yes, I'm fine. What happened?" You asked looking behind him to see a very sad looking Sam sitting in the Impala looking out of the window but not at you. "Dean, what happened?" You asked looking the older Winchester directly in the eyes. Although you guessed already but your heart didn't want to believe. You could not lose another person.

"Jessica." He said and your legs wobbled and you would have fall down if it wasn't for him. A small sob left your lips. He pulled you against his chest and stroked your hair.

"shhhhh" he kissed the top of your head as you continued sobbing.

"you are coming with me. I can't leave you here."

******* 

Wendigo part 1

Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

Dean Winchester x named reader (eventually)

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)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there's a 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)

Pilot (part3)

Season one. Episode Two.

Wendigo (part 1)

You groaned as you rolled over in the backseat of the Impala. You were not even asleep anymore but you were too lazy to get up. You could hear the music blasting through the radio. Another groan left your lips and you rolled over in your back.

"you still asleep back there?" You heard Dean asked and got up. "Nah." You replied and pressed yourself against the window. "I need coffee." You groaned and Dean handed you a cup while laughing. You were about to make a snarky remark when suddenly Sam woke up with a gasp and jumped forward.

"you ok?" Dean asked and your heart ached for Sam, actually your heart ached for yourself too, but it ached for sam more. You saw Just how much Sam loved her and losing someone you love that much is unbearable, you knew 'cause you've been through it a few times now. That's why you refused to get attached to anyone anymore.

"I'm fine." Sam replied.

"another nightmare?" You tried to ask him in the nicest way possible but he did not answer you.

"wanna driver for a while?" Dean asked and your eyes widen a little. 'well that was a first.'

"hey, how come you never asked me that before?" You asked and he threw a wrapper at you, hitting you in the face causing you to slap his shoulder. Sam finally let out a laugh at childish behavior of his brother and his friend.

"it's true, your whole life you have never once asked me that before."

"just thought you might want to. Nevermind."

"look, guys, I know you are worried about me, I get that. Thank you, but I'm perfectly ok."

"alright" you exclaimed when you started feeling the tension building in the car . "Where are we?" You asked.

"we are just outside of Grand junction." Dean answered and Sam started looking through the map of blackwater ridge. You were starting out of the window perticularly at nothing. It was silent for a while.

"maybe we shouldn't have left Stanford so soon." Sam said breaking the silence and making you sigh.

"Sam, we dug around for a week. If you wanna find the thing that killed Jess, we need-"

"to find dad first." Sam said completing his brother's sentence.

"Dad disappearing and this thing showing up again after 20 years. It's no coincidence. Dad will have answers. He'll know what to do." Dean said as he kept driving. You are still leaning against the window and you were almost asleep again, even though you just had coffee. Long rides with these two did that to you.

"it's weird, man." Sam stated making you listen to him carefully. "these coordinates he left us, this blackwater ridge... There's nothing there. It's just... Woods." Sam said making you frown

"why is he sending us to middle of nowhere?" You asked frowning at both the men in the front seat.

*******

"Rise and shine, sweetheart." Dean said opening the door you were leaning against making you almost fall out of the car but he caught you before you could hit the ground.

"what an asshole." You yelled and hit him in the arm which only earned you a chuckle from both the boys.

Sam made his way inside the rangers station followed by you and Dean.

"so, blackwater ridge is pretty remote..." Sam said while looking at the model sitting on the table while you and Dean kept looking around the office. "It's cut off by these canyons here. Rough terrain, dense forest, abandoned silver and gold mines all over the place."

"Dude, check out the size of this friggin' bear." You quickly turned around ignoring sam to see what Dean was looking at. You walked closer to him and looked at the picture. The ranger was happily standing over the big bear they hunted. 'how could these people be proud of killing innocent animals?' Dean suddenly started chuckling and you raise your eyebrow.

"I bet he could eat you in one gulp." He kept chuckling.

"hey, I'm not that small."

"oh really? I can't see you let me find my glasses." He said and you hit him yet again.

"ha ha ha. You are so funny." You rolled your eyes.

"you boys aren't planning to go out near blackwater ridge, by any chance." the ranger said and he couldn't see you since you are standing behind the brothers. All three of you turned around to face the ranger. "Oh and lady. Almost didn't see you there." He said as soon as his eyes fell on you making Dean laugh, he was happy that his point was proved. You glared at him before looking back at the ranger.

"oh, no, sir, where environmental study majors from UC Boulder, just working on a paper." You answered with the biggest smile you could muster.

"recycle, man." Dean said making you hit him from the behind.

"bull." The ranger said, thanks to Dean's overacting. "You are friends with that Haley girl right?" He asked and you stood silently for a second before not in your head. "Yes." Dean said. "We are, Ranger..... Wilkinson." The ranger laughed a little before saying.

"well, I will tell you exactly what I told her, her brother filled out a backcountry permit saying he wouldn't be back from Black water ridge until 24th. So It's exactly not a missing person, is it?" He asked and you shook your head agreeing to him. "No you tell that girl to quit worrying."

"we will. Well, that Haley girl's quite a pistol, huh?" Dean asked and you looked at Sam who looked just as confused as you over what he was doing.

"that is putting it mildly."

"actually, you know what what help? If I could show her a copy of that backcountry permit. You know, so she could see her brother's return date." Dean said, raising his eyebrows. ranger Wilkinson eyed him back for a minute before giving him copy of the permit.

"you cruising for a HookUp or something?" Sam asked as Dean walked out laughing

"what do you mean?" Dean gave his brother confused expression.

"no he's right. The coordinates point to blackwater ridge. So what are we waiting for? Let's just go find John. I mean why even talk to this chick, Haley?" You asked as you approached the car.

"I don't know maybe we should know what we are walking into before we actually walked into it." Dean shook his head at both you and his brother.

"what?" You asked in unison.

"since when are you guys 'shoot first, ask question later' ?" Dean asked and you said "since forever " at the same time Sam replied "since now." You heard Dean mumble something as you got inside the car. He got into the car as well and took off to Haley's.

You didn't know why you being so jealous, you just were. You haven't even seen this Haley girl yet, for all you know she could have a Salvador Dali mustaches. And well Dean, he made it pretty clear that you were just another kid to him. That kiss meant nothing, he was just really happy to see you alive, nothing else. How could you be jealous over something that wasn't even yours to begin with.

When you pulled up to the Collin's house you quickly got out of the car amd started making your way toward their door. But before you could take another step Dean grabbed your arm and pulled you back to him.

"you ok?" He asked looking into your eyes.

"yeah. Why wouldn't I be?" You question afraid that he could actually feel your jealousy.

"I don't know, I thought you were mad at me. You didn't say anything the whole ride."

"Dean, I'm not mad at you. If anything I think you are right, we should know what we are walking into before we actually walk into it." You said and have him a smile.

"so we good?"

"yup." You stretched out the 'p' and then made your way to the front door where Sam was already standing waiting for you two. Dean knocked on the door and a girl opened up the wooden door, but another door that had net on it was still closed.

"you must be Haley Colins. I'm Dean, this is Alex and Sam. We are rangers with the park service. Ranger Wilkinson sent is over. We wanted to ask some questions about your brother Tommy." Dean explained. She looked unconvinced, mostly because of you maybe.

"let me see some ID." She said staring right at you and you pulled out your fake ID and slammed it on the door. She looked at it for a sec but then opened the door. "Come on in. That yours?" She asked looking at baby. "Yeah." Dean replied. "Nice car." She gave a flirtatious smile to Dean and you rolled your eyes while he smirked. As soon as she turned around and went inside Dean turned to you two and mouthed 'oh man.' with a wide smile.

the fact that she was really beautiful and definitely did not have and Salvador Dali moustache was only added to your jealousy.

"so, if Tommy's not due back for a while, how do you know something is wrong?" You asked. No matter how much jealous you were you had to solve the case.

"he checks in everyday by cell, he emails photos, shipped little videos. But we haven't heard anything over 3 days now." She said as she brought out her younger brother's dinner.

"well maybe he can't get a cell reception." Sam said.

"he's got a satellite phone, too."

"could it be he's just having fun and forgot to check in?" Dean questioned.

"he wouldn't do that." This time it was Ben, Haley's younger brother who replied.

"Our parents are gone, it's just me and my two brother. We all keep pretty close tabs on each other. " She said and you gave her a small reassuring smile.

"can we see the pictures he sent you?" You said and she nodded. she showed you Tommy's pictures in her laptop then she clicked at a video and you looked that it carefully. You noticed a shadow in the video but you kept quiet. Dean told Haley that we will find her brother and that we were heading there in the morning.

"then maybe I'll see you there." She replied causing you to exchange with both brothers. "Look I can't sit around here anymore. So I hired a guide. I am heading there in the morning and I'm gonna find my brother myself."

"I think I know how you feel." Dean said and you looked around awkwardly, being the only one who doesn't have a family. Sometimes you can't even remember how it feels to have someone blood related around you.

After that you guys headed to a bar which you were pretty sure that you weren't allowed at but hey thanks to fake ID cards. you already had two beers and you were a bit lightheaded not tipsy or drunk just a little more lightheaded than normally. Sam opened up his file and started talking about blackwater ridge victims but you were barely paying attention to him.

"every 23 years. Just like clockwise." Sam continued as he opened his laptop. "I downloaded Tommy's video to the laptop and look what I found." Before he could say anything further you blurred out.

"so what, it's a shadow, it can move. It's flesh. You did not make a big Discovery." You exclaimed making both the brothers chuckle.

"woah, princess, you almost stole Sammy's thunder."

"it's just, can you be any more geeky about this?" You said making Dean laugh again.

"I got one more thing." Sam said and you took your eyes mumbling ''of course You do, Sammy, of course you do."

"in '59, one campus survived the supposed grizzly attack. Just a kid.. barely crawled out of the woods alive."

"is there a name."

"Dean, it's Sam you are talking to, he probably got his address." You said making Sam smirk.

*******

"look, rangers, I don't know why you're asking me this. It's public record. I was a kid. My parents got mauled by a -" the grumpy old man said as soon as we asked him the question about the attack.

"grizzly? That's what attack them?" Sam asked completing his sentence. Mr Shaw took a puff of his cigarette and nodded his head.

"the other people that went missing that year... Those were bear attack too." You asked stepping forward. Mr Shaw looked nervous, like he was hiding something, and he most definitely was. "What about all the people that went missing this year? Same thing?" This time it was Dean who asked the question.

"if we knew what we were dealing with, we might be able to stop it." You said in a soothing voice which you always used while questioning witnesses, well most of the times, with stubborn ones it's always threats of making them eat their own intestine. Both the boys seemed a bit surprised by this side of you, specially Dean. Mr. shaw looked at the three of you, not sure if to say anything or not.

"Mr. Shaw, what did you see?" You asked again as you sat on the chair next to him.

"nothing." He said and you frowned. "It moved too fast to see. It hid too well. I heard it though. A roar. " he said and you look back at the brothers who were standing right behind you for a second as Mr. shaw continued his story.

"He came at night? Got inside your tent?" Sam asked.

"he got inside our cabin." Mr. Shaw answered. 'so whatever it was knew how to pick locks?' you asked yourself.

"I was sleeping in front of the fireplace when it came in. It didn't smash a window or break the door, it unlocked it. I didn't even wake up till I heard my parents screaming."

"it killed them?" Sam asked.

"why it left me alive, didn't ask myself ever since. It did leave me this though." He said after a small pause. He pulled down the collar of his jumper to show you a claw mark. It was too big to qualify as claw mark. Nothing you've ever seen had claws that big.

"there's something evil in those woods. It was some sort of a demon " Mr. Shaw said and you gave him a sympathetic look.

"thank you for your time, Mr. Shaw. " You said politely as the the of you made your way outside to the car.

"what the hell was that?" Dean asked as soon as you were outside.

"what?" You asked making your way around the car to sit in the backseat.

" 'Mr. Shaw what did you see' " he said mocking you and Sam giggle. "Since when do you talk like that?" He asked and got inside the driver seat.

"first of all he was a nice person and I always talk to nice witnesses like that and second, I so did not sound like that."

"oh, you sounded worse, almost creeped me out back there. I thought you were possessed or something." He said and you took the empty coffee cup from the backseat and threw it at him.

"OW!" He exclaimed and threw it back at you

You finally made it to the motel. The whole ride you and Dean bickered. You were standing by the car with Dean as Sam went to get you rooms. You were leaning against the bonnet and looking around you. When your eyes finally fell on the older Winchester beside you, he was already looking at you. Just starting at your face and saying nothing.

"what?" You asked letting out a very small laugh. "Stop staring." You said and turned his face away from you but he looked back at you.

"Alex." He finally said making you frown at his tone. "About that kiss-"

"no Dean, it's ok. I get it, you were just very happy to see me, that's it-"

"no Alex, that's not it, I lied. I mean, I was very happy and relieved to see you alive but I want you to know that that's not it. I don't know why I just want to be honest with you." He said making you frown even harder. You were about to say something but he cut you off again.

"Let me finish. When I saw you that day after all these years I felt something. I don't know what but something and it wasn't just something physical or sexual, it was like I had to be around you. And on that hunt when you were beside me all the time, I had this big urge to protect you, to keep you safe. For the first time I actually cared for my life, like I had something worth living for." You were dumbfounded by his confession, a part of you was beyond happy, gleaming but the other part was scared. Scared that if you get attached to him you'll lose him too. Like you always do.

"but I don't want to get your hopes up, I don't want to get either of our hopes up. You are too young for my shit, you already got so much on your plate and I just can't add to it. And like I said I want to be honest with you, I don't think there will ever be a future for us together. " He said and you let out a chuckle.

"I know the drill, Dean. We are Hunter, there's never a happily ever after for us. There never can be anything between us. Let's just hope we can be friends without making things awkward between us." You said this time making him chuckle.

"they had only one room left. With two beds." You almost didn't notice Sam untill he was right beside you. "everything ok with you two?" Sam asked looking simultaneously between him brother and his friend.

"yup. Dean was telling me about the time you cried while watching Titanic."

"Dude, that was you." Sam exclaimed and you raised your eyebrow at Dean. "Yeah, whatever. You peed your pants when you were in second grade." Dean said as the three of you made your way toward your motel room. "Dude, I was 6. "

"ok guys enough. What are the sleeping arrangements?" you said as the three of you made your way inside the motel room and looked at two queen size beds on the either side of the room and a small couch on the other end of the room.

"me and Sam are to big to fit on the couch. So that leaves you " Dean said pointing a finger at you.

"nope. Not happening. I'm not sleeping on that couch. I Don't know how many gross assess have been there." You said looking at the dirty couch. "And done what?" Sam added and both of you scrunch up your nose in disgust.

"ok fine. The floor is it." Dean replied while taking off his jacket and throwing it on the couch.

"Dean this is where you say, 'ok, Alex, you take the bed I'll sleep on the floor.' " you said

"hell no, I'm not sleeping in the floor. Ask Sam."

"hey, hey, don't drag me into this. This bed is already mine." Sam said jumping on the bed on the left side on the room and sprawling out making both you and Dean roll your eyes. He was too big to even share with. "Well, I'm not sleeping on the floor either." You said looking him straight in the eye. Sam was watching both of you, curious about what was gonna happen next

"well, sweetheart, if you don't wanna sleep on the floor. You are welcome to join. " He says with a smirk and sat on the foot of the bed.

"you know what? Actually I will." You said taking off your jacket and shoes and then got inside the sheets. "but don't get too wussy if I kick you in the crotch in the middle of the night." This was your turn to smirk as you covered yourself with the sheet. You heard a scoff coming out of Sam and next thing you know Dean grabbed the pillow and throw it between the two begs.

The next morning the three of you were getting ready to leave for the hunt. When you made your way out of the bathroom you heard Dean say "spirits and demons don't have to unlock the doors. If they want inside they just go through the Walls."

"so it's probably something else, something corporeal." You said slipping in your boots and sitting on the bed to tie them. When you looked up both the boys were staring at you. "What?"

"corporal? Excuse me, professer." Dean smirked. "Shut up." You said.

"so what do you think?" Sam asked.

"the claws, the speed that it moved. It could be a skinwalker, maybe a black dog. Whatever we're talking about, we're talking about a creature and it's.....'corporeal' " Dean said looking at you when he said the last word and you hit his arm mumbling a "asshat". You made your way outside to the Impala and loaded the trunk. "Wait. Which means we can kill it." You said with a bright smile.

"you're weird." Sam mumbled.

*******

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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)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there's a 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)

Wendigo part 1

Season one. Episode Two.

Wendigo (part 2)

"isn't it just great." You said as Dean pulled up outside of blackwater ridge. Both the boys gave you questioning looks and you continued. "you know, the three of us walking into woods not knowing what we're going to face. It's really fun." You said in a sarcastic tone. You're feeling a bit anxious. It never happened before.

"You wanna stay in the car?" Dean asked raising gotta eyebrow.

"Hell no. I wanna kill something..... Better be this son of a bitch than you." You added making Sam laugh.

You got out of the car and saw that Haley was already standing there with Ben and a man standing behind them. "Awesome." You mumbled under your breath. You saw the man eyeing you in a weird way and you glared at him. You already hated his guts even though he haven't even opened his mouth yet.

"You got room for three more?" Dean asked her as Sam got the weapon bag out from the trunk

"Wait, you wanna come with us?" Haley asked. Before you could say something the man opened his mouth. "Who are these guys?" His eyes never left you.

"Apparently this is all the park service could muster up for search and rescue." Haley said. "Well, we're the ones who gonna save your ass in the end of the day." You mumbled under your breath.

"You're rangers?" He asked looking away from you and then to Sam and Dean. "That's right." Dean replied.

"And you're hiking it in biker boots and jeans?" Haley said making you look down at your attire.

"Well, sweetheart, I don't do shorts." Dean said walking past her and you followed him and ran straight up to Sam who was ahead of everyone else

"Oh, you think this is funny? It's dangerous Backcountry out there, her brother might be hurt." The man said and you looked back at him.

"Believe me, I know how dangerous it can be out there. We just wanna help them find their brother, that's all." Dean said walking past you and Sam.

"Is it just me or this guy gives you douchebag vibes too?" You leaned closer to Sam and asked, making him chuckle. "Yeah, it's not just you "

As you guys walked further into the woods, Roy and Dean were walking ahead all of you and the two of you were walking behind Ben and Haley in case something decide to attack from behind. You really did not like this Roy guy at all, specially the way he looked at you, it gave you creeps

You had no idea how long it has been since you started walking. Apparently your watch thought it was the best time to just stop. You always wore the old watch wherever you go, it was a useless thing but it was your mom's so you couldn't just throw it away.

"So, Roy, you said you did some hunting huh!" Dean asked. You don't know why but he just thought it was a very nice idea to chit chat with the 'tour guide'.

"Yeah more than a little. " He said in a proud voice.

"What kind of furry critters do you hunt?" You let out a small Google at the question and Roy looked back at you with a glare.

"Mostly buck, sometimes bear." He answered.

"Oh yeah, so Bambi or Yogi ever hunt you back?" You couldn't help but comment with a smirk as you made your way past Roy and Dean. Before you could step further Roy grabbed your arm and pulled you back.

"Hands off." You said through your gritted teeth but he didn't reply instead he picked up a stick with another hand and poked it on the ground. A bear trap closed around it making you flinch a little.

"You should watch where you're stepping.... princess." he said with a sick smirk.

"Thank you and all but if you don't leave me right now I will punch you into Oblivion." You said in a cold voice, he quickly left your arm and started walking again.

"You didn't pack any provisions. You are not rangers so who the hell are you guys." Haley stepped in front of Dean stopping him in the track. Dean gestured you and Sam to keep walking and you did as he said.

"You ok?" Sam asked as you kept walking. "yeah, what would happen to me."

"With Roy back there, you looked like you could kill him."

"Maybe I would if we don't get this creature today " you tried to make a joke to get away from the conversation. "No, Alex. I'm serious, I've noticed, you seem little jumpy around strange men."

Sam said but you stayed silent. "Look, I don't know what happened in your past. But if you want to talk I'm here, we both are here."

"And you got all of that from me telling a man to fuck off?" You stopped and looked at him.

"No. Ummm. I kind of saw you, last night. You were having a nightmare.... You were yelling at someone to let you go." He said looking you straight in the eyes. "I wanted to confront you this morning but I couldn't find the right time."

"It was a nightmare, Sammy. There is always someone grabbing you in your nightmares." You said. You turn to walk away but he held your hand.

"Just so you know, you can tell me anything" you nodded and gave him a smile before resuming to walk behind Roy. Both of you kept glaring the back of his head and kept commenting about how he looked like Kermit the frog and Miss Piggy had a lovechild. Roy looked back at you when both of you suddenly started laughing. Ben was walking just behind you and Haley and Dean were walking behind him.

"This is it. Blackwater ridge." Roy said finally stopping.

"What coordinates are we at?" You asked looking around the woods.

"35 and minus 111." He answered looking at his GPS. Dean walked up and stopped beside you and Sam making you look at him for a second.

"You guys heart that?" Dean asked. It was dead silent. "Yeah." You asked Sam replied. "Not even crickets " Sam mumbled but loud enough for you to hear.

"I'm gonna go take a look around." Roy said making you all turn around to face him.

"You shouldn't go off by yourself." You said.

"Awww. You worried about me, princess. Its okay I'll be fine." he said and if Sam didn't hold you back you would have broken his nose.

"call me that one more time and you'll be here all night picking up your teeth from the ground." You said as he walk past you and more into the woods. He raised both of his hands up in surrender but did not stop walking.

"Good I hate him." You said through gritted teeth. "Hey, you can kick his ass once the case is done." Dean said making you smile at him.

"Alright, everybody stay together. Let's go." Dean said and you all started walking where Roy went.

"Hey, Alex." You stopped when you heard Haley called out then you both started walking together.

"So.... Are you and Dean an item?" She hesitated before asking.

"No, no, we're just good friends. Why?" You asked although you knew why she was asking. For a second you thought you should lie to her and tell her that you are, but that would've been a dick move. If Dean didn't want you like that you couldn't force yourself on him and you definitely couldn't come between him hooking up with other girls.

"Nothing. Just curious." She said as you kept walking. "By the way you guys would look cute together." She commented and you looked at Dean as you almost started imagining a relationship with him.

"As if." You gulped and let out a humourless chuckle.

You heard Roy yelled Haley's name and you all started running toward the direction of the sound. You stopped in front of a campsite which was completely torn apart. There was blood over the tents and all the things were scattered.

"Oh my god." Haley whispered and you couldn't hear it if you weren't standing so close to her.

"Looks like a grizzly." Roy said making you roll your eyes. You got closer to the tents and started looking for any sign. "Tommy Tommy" Haley started telling and Sam ram after her shushing her. "Something might still be out there." He told her.

"Alex, Sam." You heard Dean call it your name and you went toward him where he was sitting on the ground looking at something.

"The bodies were dragged from the campsite. But here, the tracks just vanish. It's weird." He said and you kept looking at the marks on the ground.

"I'll tell you what. It's no skin walker or black dog." Dean said and made his way where everyone else was, you and Sam following close after him.

"Help." You heard some one tell and yours eyes followed the voice. All of you took off after it. You pulled out your gun on the way and so did Dean.

"It seems like it was coming from around here, didn't it."

There was something strange about the voice. And it definitely wasn't of a victim.

"Everybody back to camp." Sam yelled and all of you ran back to the campsite to find that all of your bags over gone.

"So much for GPS and satellite phone." Roy said.

"What the hell is going on?" Haley asked looking at you.

"It's smart. It wants to cut us off so we can't call for help " you said looking at the destroyed tents. "You mean someone, some nut job out there stole all out gear." Roy corrected you but you choose to ignore him for the mean time. Like Dean said, you could always kick his ass when the case is over.

"Alex, Dean, I need to speak with you guys..... In private." Sam said and walked more into the woods expecting you and Dean to follow him and you did. "Okay." You said once he stopped. "Let me see dad's journal." Sam said and Dean handed him John's journal. "Alright, check that out." He opened the page and held it between you and Dean.

"Oh, come on. Wendigos are in Minnesota woods or northern Michigan. I have never heard of one this far West."

"No, Sam's right. The claws, the way it can mimic a human voice.... It was like he wanted us to leave the campsite." You said looking between the brothers. "Great." Dean muttered sarcastically. "Well then this is useless." He said pointing to his gun. Sam handed him the journal and walked back before saying. "We gotta get these people to safety." He left you and Dean alone.

"You know you're pretty smart for 19." He said turning back to you.

"Don't tell anyone, I'm secretly 55." You sassed and made your way back to the campsite Dean following close beside you.

"Kid, don't worry, whatever's out there, I think I can handle it " you heard Roy say to Sam when you got back. "Its not me I'm worried about. If you shoot this thing, you are just gonna make it mad. we have to leave. Now."

"One, you are talking nonsense. Two, you are in no position to give anybody orders. " Roy said.

"Ok dickbag, we are trying to protect you here, so you better do what he says because trust me this thing won't be as cuddly as us." You said walking closer to Roy.

"You'll protect me? I was hunting these woods when your mommy was still kissing you goodnight." Roy tried walking closer to you but Dean was in front of you in an instant. "You take one more step closer to her and I swear." He said glaring at Roy. You wanted to tell him that you could take care of yourself but in a way it felt nice that someone was there to protect you.

"It's a damn near perfect Hunter. It's smarter than you. And it's gonna hunt you down and eat you alive unless you get your stupid sorry ass out of here." Sam said a lot calmer than you and Roy let out a dry laugh.

"You know you guys are crazy right?"

"Yeah, you ever hunt a wen-" Sam was cut off by Dean as he pushed him away with his hand on his chest. "Chill out."

"Stop it. Everybody just stop." Haley said posting Roy away lightly. "look. Tommy might still be alive. And I'm not leaving here without him."

"This thing is a good hunter in the day but an unbelievable hunter at night. We'll never beat it, not in the dark. We need to settle in and protect ourselves." Dean said.

Dean found some sticks started drawing Anasazi symbols around the campsite. You started a fire, Roy tried to help you but you jumped away from him, Dean grabbed your hand and pulled you away from him.

"One more time, what's that?" Haley questioned as she sat beside the fire. "An Anasazi symbol. It's for protection." Dean said and made one there as well. Roy started laughing and you glared at him. "Don't be an asshole, Roy." Your said as calmly as you could

Dean took your hand again and lead you over to where Sam was sitting. He didn't leave your hand even after you sat down and you couldn't say that you minded either. You subconsciously intertwined your fingers with his. He looked down at your hand but did not make a comment on it.

"Wanna tell me what's going on in that freaky little head off yours?" Dean asked Sam. You looked awkwardly between the brothers feeling like you were invading their personal space but Dean never let go of your hand so you couldn't leave.

"Dean-"

"No, you're not fine. And neither are you." He said cutting off Sam and looking at both of you simultaneously. "You're like a powder keg, man. It's not like you. I'm supposed to be the belligerent one, remember?" Dean said and you decided to keep silent and let the brothers talk and pretend that you're not here.

"Dad's not here." Sam said making your heart ache for the boy. "I mean, that much we know for sure, right? He would have left us a message, a sign, right?"

"Yeah, you are probably right. Tell you the truth, I don't think dad's been to lost Creek."

"Then let's get these people back to town and let's get the road. Go find dad, I mean why are we still even here?" Sam said and Dean too out John's journal. "This is why. This book. This is Dad's single most valuable possession. Everything he knows about every evil thing is in here. And he's passed it on to us, I think he wants ud to pick up where he left off. You know, saving people, hunting things, the family business."

"Look, Sam." you finally said after sitting silent for a while. "I know it's not my place to have an opinion but I think John wants you to do this job. I think he wants both of you here. And it wouldn't feel right if we just leave this thing alive for it to take another life and destroy another family. And trust me I want to find John just as much as you do, I don't have a family and you guys are the closest to one I'll every get. And we will find John I promise but we gotta take care of the things along the way, because that is what he wants and that is the right thing." You said an you held hands hand with your spare one and looked between the brothers.

"And promise we will find that thing that killed Jess." Sam said looking you in the eye. "It's the only thing I think about." He added.

"Listen to me, you gotta prepare yourself for what's coming, I mean this search could take a while, and all that anger, you can't keep it burning over the long haul. it's gonna kill you ." Dean said looking at both of you

"How do you guys do it?" Sam asked.

"For one, them " Dean said looking over to the campsite where Haley and Ben were sitting. "I figured our family's screwed to hell, maybe we can help some others. It makes things a little bit more bearable."

"I'll tell you what else helps." You chipped in and the brothers looked at you "killing as many evil some of bitches as I possible can " you said making them smile and chuckle a little. You laugh was cut off short when you heard another call for help. It was even more louder and clearer than the last one.

You took out your gun and ran to the campsite. Sam too out a torch and started looking in the woods.

"Help me " another scream came and you heard Dean cock his gun.

You knew it was the wendigo and You were pretty ready to kill this soon of a bitch.

*******

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(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)

Wendigo part 2

Season one. Episode Two.

Wendigo (part 3)

"it's trying to draw us out. Just stay cool, stay put." Dean said.

"Inside the magic circle?" Roy scoffed.

"Not the best time for douchbaggery, Roy. You wanna stay alive? Stay inside the circle." You spat back at him.

"Help." It screamed again. It let out a inhumanly growl and ran around in the woods. "Ok, that's no grizzly."

Haley screamed as something ran past her and you turn to that way with your shotgun. "It's here." Roy started shooting as it kept running around. "I hit it." He said and took off to that direction.

"Roy, No, stop Roy." You yelled after him but he kept running. "Don't move." You pointed to Haley and Ben and ran after him as Sam and Dean followed you. No matter how much you wanna kill Roy, if he died on this hunt you wouldn't help but feel like it's on you.

Suddenly you couldn't hear Roy's voice anymore but you guys kept calling out for him. Sam pointed the torch around but there was no sign of Roy or the wendigo, which only meant one thing and it wasn't good.

You made your way back to the campsite and decided to wait till morning. You sat down in front of a big rock and leaned against it. You felt someone sit beside you and you turned your head to see it was Dean.

"Hey." You gave him a small smile.

"Hey. How you holding up?" He asked and you gave him a confused look. "Jessica was Sam's girlfriend but she was your best friend too. Between everything I forgot to ask you how you are?"

"I've been better. We were really close you know. Sometimes I feel like it was my fault. Whenever I get attached with someone they end up like her."

"Hey, it's not your fault. It's his fault, that thing that killed her." He said taking your face in his hand. "You understand?" He asked and you nodded.

"You know, earlier, how you said you don't have a family? You do. You have me, you have Sam. You have Bobby, that man treated you like his own daughter ever since you were born. You have John, you know he always thought you were smarter than me, even though you're seven years younger?" He said making you chuckle at the last part.

"Well, you were the one who used to trip on soda cans and great unconscious."

"Hey, that was one time, okay. And I wasn't looking at it." He defended himself but then started laughing with you.

You stopped laughing after you noticed he was just starting at you with a big smile on his face. You smile back at him and you swear you saw his eyes travel to your lips for a while but so did yours.

"You have a very beautiful laugh." He commented making you blush. You did not reply instead you wrapped your arms around his neck and slid closer to him. He hesitated before wrapping his arms around your waist and hugging you tight. You rested your head on his shoulder. Both of you didn't say anything for the rest of the night and you did not get even a single nightmare that night. That was the most peaceful sleep you got ever since you're mom died. You knew you were safe in Dean Winchester's arms and no nightmare could hurt you.

*******

"I don't understand, these type of things aren't supposed to be real." Haley said as you looked around the woods near the campsite. "I wish I could tell you different."

"How do we know it's not out there watching us?" She asked.

"We don't, but we are safe for now."

"Hey." Sam said as he walked out of nowhere. "So, we've got half a chance in the daylight. And I for one ..... Wanna kill this evil sun off a bitch." He said looking at you as he repeated your words from last night and you gave him a smirk.

Sam opened John's journal and started explaining Haley and Ben about wendigo.

"How does a man turn into one of those things?" She asked.

"Its always the same, during harsh winter, A guy finds himself starving, Cut off from supplies or help. Becomes a cannible to survive. Eats other members of his tribe or camp."

"Like the Donner party." Ben asked looking at you and you nodded. "Exactly like Donner party."

"Cultures all over the work believe that eating human flesh gives a person certain abilities..... Speed, strength, immortality."

"If you eat enough of it over years, you become this less-than-human thing. You're always hungry." Dean and Sam kept explaining and you chipped in now and then.

"So, how can Tommy still be alive?" Haley asked and you grimaced at the idea of the Wendigo keeping him alive just to feed now and then.

"More than anything a wendigo knows how to last long Winters without food. It keeps it's victims alive, stores them, so it can feed whenever it wants. If your brother's alive it's keeping him somewhere dark, hidden and safe. We're gonna track it back to there."

"And then how do we stop it?" Haley asked making you smirk.

"We're gonna torch this motherfucker..... Mind my language." You said looking at Ben. You turn around to make your way into the woods.

Dean and you were walking ahead everyone and Sam was at the back. You saw big bloody claw marks on the trees, like the one you saw on Mr Shaw's chest.

"Dean, Sam" you called out and they walked up beside you. They looked at the claw prints as well. "You know I was thinking that those claw prints so clear and distinct, they were almost too easy to follow." You whispered to them and just then you heard a growling voice and you turned to it's direction.

The wendigo kept running around you. You heard Haley screaming and you turned to her just as a body fell from the tree she was standing under.

"You ok?" You asked and helped her up.

"His neck's broken." Dean said checking the body which turned out to be Roy. "okay, move, run, go go go go." Dean yelled and ushered everyone.

You let out a yelp when your ankle got stuck in a twig and you fell. Dean immediately came back running. "Dean go, I can't get up. You better run." You pushed him away but he kneeled down and helped you get your feet out of the twig. "Just go, please."

"I'm not leaving you here." he said before picking you up knowing how you must have broken your ankle. He started running as fast as he could with you in his arms. You saw Ben fell on the way and you were about to tell him to leave you and help him but Sam got him already.

Dean kept running but suddenly the Wendigo jumped in front of you. Making Dean and Haley stop in their tracks. She let out loud shriek. It grabbed you and Dean but it couldn't take Haley. You passed out when it's hand pressed too tightly around your neck.

"Hey, hey, sweetheart." You heard Dean say when you started to wake up. Something was tightly tied around your wrist and you could feel blood trickling down your forehead. "You awake?" He asked making you groan.

"Yeah. I'm going to kill this son of a bitch." You said making him laugh. "yes we are, sweetheart, yes we are."

"Hey, don't pass out on me again." He said when you were about to black out again. "Come on keep talking. Sammy's gonna get to us soon."

"How?" You managed to ask.

"I left a trail of M&Ms. He'll follow them." He said sounding proud of himself.

"You had M&Ms? Why didn't you tell me? I was hungry." You said and your stomach grumbled as if it was agreeing with you.

"I tripped on soda can huh? You tripped on twigs."

"Seriously? This is what you wanna discuss right now?" you knew he was trying to keep you from passing out again as he kept tugging on the ties.

"Dean, Alex." You heard Sam and saw him running toward you. He quickly untied Dean as Ben untied you. He helped both of you to the ground and you kept groaning in pain.

"Princess you ok?" Dean asked and Ben sat you beside where Sam sat Dean.

"Where is it?" You groaned out.

"Its gone for now." Sam said.

It was hard breathing, it felt like it broke a couple of your ribs. You saw Haley started to cry as she walked up to a body hanging just like you were a few minutes ago.  He was alive, you could see.

"Cut him down." She said and Sam and Ben helped him down.

You looked around yourself and saw a duffle bag. You crawled toward it and started digging through it. A wide smile spread on your lips when your hand came in contact with flare guns.

"Check it out." You said and handed one to Dean. "Flare guns." He smirked at you.

"Those will work." Sam said. You hand one to him as well. All of you started you way out of there. Haley and Sam were helping Tommy and you and Dean were walking in front of them with your flare guns in your hands.

"Looks like someone's home for supper." Dean said when a growl was heard.

"We'll never outrun it." Haley said and you looked back at her. Dean looked at Sam and said "you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Yeah, I think so." Sam replied and the wendigo growled again.

"Care to share with the class? We don't exactly have the mind reading superpower like you guys." Even in this physical condition you couldn't help but make a witty comment.

"You guys stay here with Sam, he's going to get you out of here." He said looking away from you.

"What you gonna do?" Haley asked. You looked at him curiously as well. He grinned at her and started to move away but you stopped him.

"Dean, wait, I'm coming with you." You ran up to him. "Sweetheart you're not exactly in the condition-"

"Oh and you are? Shut up, I'm coming with. And I'm not asking." You cut him off. He smirked and shook his head before shooting. "It's Chow time, you freaky bastard!" He yelled as you ran to the other direction with him.

"Yeah, that's right. Bring it on baby!" This time you were the one who yelled. "I taste good." You added. Both of you kept walking, looking for the wendigo as you held your ribs with one hand and the gun with the other. It hurts like hell but it wasn't exactly the time to complain about it.

"Hey, you want some white meat, bitch?"

"I don't think that wendigos are racist, Dean." You commented making him chuckle a bit before shouting again. You kept running toward the growling sound. You took a turn and saw the wendigo. Its back was facing you and it was hovering over Sam, Ben, Haley and Tommy

"Hey." You yelled and just as he turned around to face you, you and Dean shot it in the chest at the exact same moment. It started yelling and was sat on fire but you shot it ones again and again and again and until Dean pulled you back by you're waist. "Hey, I think it's enough. It is dead." He said and you handed him the gun.

"I just like my monsters extra crispy." You said and let out a wince in pain.

"You ok." He said as he pulled your hand away from your ribs to take a look himself. He lifted your tank top to see the purple and blue bruises.

"You need medic." He said before pulling down your top. "You did good." He said looking you in the eyes.

"Even though I tripped on a twig?" You asked.

"At least you didn't trip  on a soda can" he answered making you smile. You could swear that he looked proud of you.

*******

You sat there in the ambulance as a paramedic checked your BP and your wounds. Your eyes fixed on Dean and Haley talking and suprisingly you didn't feel jealous anymore. Because in a way, in a very weird way you knew you were something special to him and he was to you and no one could take that place.

Haley walked up to you after kissing Dean's cheek and saying goodbye to Sam.

"Thanks, Alex. For everything." She said and you smiled at her before she got inside the ambulance and sat beside her brother.

The paramedic said you were good to go so you got up and walked up to the brothers. Your eyes never leaving Dean and his never leaving you.

"Man, I hate camping." You said looking back at Haley and her brothers. "Me too." They replied in unison.

"Sam, you know we're gonna find Dad, right?" Dean asked looking away from you and to his brother.

"Yeah. I know. But in mean time..... I'm driving." He grinned at Dean and he was silent for a few minutes before throwing the keys to Sam and he caught them. Dean grabbed you by your waist and lead you to the back seat and got inside the shotgun himself. They shut the doors in sync.

"Any of you wake me up before sunrise and I'm gonna hurt you worse than the wendigo did." You said before leaning against the door.

"Somehow, i don't doubt that." Sam said as he kept driving.

As soon as you closed your eyes his face was in front of you but you tried to ignore it like you always do. A few minutes later it was gone and was replaced by Dean's. Your heart calmed down and you fell asleep while thinking about a certain green eyed hunter.

"Tell me you noticed that back there." Sam finally said after a pregnancy pause. Dean was hoping that they wouldn't have to have this conversation, that he was just overthinking. "Yeah I did." He sighed.

"What the hell was that. She didn't stop shooting even after it was burning."

"Maybe we are overthinking. Maybe she really does 'like her monsters extra crispy'." Dean said repeating get word from earlier. "No, Dean, I saw it on her face. The anger, the aggression. It was too much, for even a hunter. There's so much she's not telling us."

"Sam, its Alex we are talking about. She was always kind of you know, a mystery. We know her but we don't really know her, man. I don't think anyone does." Dean said and Sam let out a sigh. "We can't push her Sam, she'll tell us when she's ready." Sam nodded.

"Maybe, you're right." He replied and kept driving. Little did they know you listened to the whole conversation.

*******

Dead in the Water part 1

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Wendigo part 3

Season one. Episode Three.

Dead In The Water (Part 1)

You looked at the clock beside your motel bed, it read 2 am. "Perfect." You mumbled and got it of the bed. Dean was on the ground sleeping like a baby and Sam was in the other bed, surprisingly sleeping too. You took out a paper and started writing.

"Sam, Dean,

You guys were right, there are a lot of things in not telling you guys, I'm not telling anyone. Maybe that's why you can't trust me completely. And I can't go hunting with people who can't trust me. I'm sorry, I really am but I have to leave but I promise I'll do everything I can to help you guys find John. Hunting with the two of you really made me happy, but I gotta go now.

Alex."

You left the letter in the nightstand and left one of your gun over it. You quickly got your duffle bag and got out of the room. You hot wired a car from the parking lot and drive away into the night, not exactly knowing where to go.

******

You circled yet another article on the paper as you sat in the coffee shop. you haven't solved any case every since you left the Winchesters and it was driving you crazy. There was no lead on John either, it felt like your entire life purpose was failing right before your eyes. You already missed the brothers even though you haven't spent much time with them yet. See, this is what you were afraid of, getting attached to them.

"You want another coffee?" The waitress said and you looked at already 8 empty espresso ships cups and shook your head. "no, I think it's fine, I'll just pay now." You said going her your best fake smile.

"It's ok, we got it." A voice said and you turned around with wide eyes. There stood the Winchesters with all of their glory. Dean slid in beside you and Sam in front of you  "what?... How?....how'd you guys find me?" You said looking between the brothers.

"We have to give it to you, you are very good at hiding, but we......we are better at finding." Dean said with a smirk, sounding very proud of himself.

"We just saw you from the window to be honest, we couldn't find you." Sam spilled out the truth.

"Sammy, for ones can you just lrt me have it." Dean glared at his brother for ruining the moment for him.

"Dude, you made us sound like some creepy stalkers." Sam said and the look of realization came over Dean's face. He was about to say something more but you cut him off

"Ok, ok, guys. I think I made it pretty clear that I want to hunt alone." You season looking back at the news papers.

"About that. Look, Alex, it's not like we don't trust you, ok? we do-" Sam started but you cut him off.

"Ya right, that's why instead of confronting me, you guys were talking behind my back because that is exactly what a person does to someone who they trust." You got up but Dean held your hand and sat you down again.

"Look, kid, we are sorry, it's not that we don't trust you, we were just worried about you." Dean said looking you in the eyes and you sighed deciding to tell them the truth.

"I know." You finally said in a calm voice. "And it is not the exact reason why I left." You said and both the boys gave you confused looks.

"You both could have died back there, and that scared the hell out of me. I'm used to hunting alone, I'm used to not care about my partner dying on a hunt. I got so scared that if I get attached to you guys and if something happens to you, I wouldn't be able to take it. I can not take another person dying anymore." You said and Sam started to say something but you weren't finished yet.  "You know, everytime my phone rings.... I'm scared to pick it up. Because it could be someone calling me to tell me that Bobby is dead. Do you know how scared I am every moment of him being dead? John being dead? And I can't just and your name to that list too. I've lost too much already, I can not afford to lose another person, I just can't. And....and I thought if I could just blame you two, leaving you would be easy, but it's not. It's so hard." Your voice broke but you didn't cry, you just couldn't cry. Dean pulled you in and hugged you closer and Sam slid in beside you and joined both of you in the hug.

"Ok, now you guys are kind of chocking me." You let out a giggle and they both left you.

"Alex, I know how you feel, trust me we both know. But you are not going to lose us." Sam said. "I promise you." He added making you smile.

"And you know, the three of us, are hell of a team. So you either come back with us willingly..." Dean said.

"Or?" You asked raising an whoever giving him a challenging look.

"Or I pack you up on my duffle bag."

"Hey, I'm not that small." You exclaimed hitting his chest.

"So you coming back with us?" Sam asked with hope in his eyes and really who can resist that puppy?

"Ok. But please tell me you have a case, I need to kill something ASAP or I'll go complete crazy." You said.

"And she's back." They both said in sync.

"Can I bring you guys anything?" The waitress said walking up to your table and Dean gave her a flirtatious smile making you roll your eyes. "just the check please." Sam said and she walked away.

"You know, Sam, we are allowed to have fun once in a while. That's fun." Dean said pointing at the waitress, more like at her ass.

"Here, take a look at these." You said chipping in. "I don't know if that's even our kind of thing or am I just being really paranoid because I haven't solved a case in a week." You pointed at the article you recently circled.

"Lake Manitoc, Wisconsin. Last week, Sophie Carlton, 18, walks into the lake, doesn't walk out. Authorities dragged the water.... Nothing. Sophie Carlton's the third lake Manitoc drowning this year. The other bodies weren't found either. B the funeral was 2 days ago." You explained to the brothers.

"A funeral?" Sam asked with a frown.

"Yeah, weird I know. They buried an empty coffin." You said

"For closure or whatever I guess." Dean said sipping from one of my cups and then spitting out immediately. "Dean, I ordered that when I got here..... I've been here for three hours " you said and he gave you a disgusted look.

"Closure? What closure? People don't just disappear, Dean. Other people just stop looking for them." Sam said looking at his brother and again you could feel the tension building in. "uh oh." You let out a small sound.

"Something you wanna say to me?"

"The trail for Dad, it's getting colder everyday."

"What are we supposed to do?"

"I don't know. Something, anything."

"You know what? I'm sick of this attitude, you don't think I want to find dad just as much as you do? I've been with him every single day for the past two years while you've been off to college going to pep rallies. We will find dad but we gotta solve cases between here and there. Okay?" Dean said almost in one breath and when the waitress passed by you he completely forgot the conversation and his eyes followed her, making you roll yours again.

"Alright, lake Manitoc." They both got up and eyed you when you didn't. "I have a condition."

*******

"I swear to God no one would believe you're an federal agent." Dean said as he pulled up at the Carlton's house.

"I can make myself look older." You said looking at yourself in the rearview mirror then opening the first few buttons on your flannel.

"Your idea of looking older is.....more cleavage?" Dean asked as the three of you got out of the car. "yeah, worked before." You said walking up to the house, Dean and Sam following close behind. You Knocked on the door and a bit opened up.

"Will Carlton?" You asked and noticed his eyes going to your chest for a few seconds making Dean roll his. "Yeah, that's right."

"I'm agent Ford. This is agent Hamill and Rosemary. We're with the US wildlife service." Dean said. "We are here to talk about Sophie Carlton." Sam added.

Will took you guys to the back of their house where the lake was. You could see Bill Carlton sitting on the dock, sadly.

"She was about a hundred yards out. That's where she got dragged down." Will said pointing to the lake.

"You're sure she didn't just drown?"

"No, she was varsity swimmer. She practically grew up in that lake. She's as safe out there as her own bathtub."

"So, no splashing? No sign of distress?" Dean question.

"No, that's what I'm telling you?"

"Did you see any shadows in the water? Maybe some dark shape breach the surface?" You asked but he kept shaking his head.

"Ever seen any strange tracks by the shorelines?" Dean asked. "No, never, why? What do you think is out there?" He asked looking a tiny bit freaked out. "We'll let you know as soon as we know?"Dean replied walking back to the Impala.

"What about your father? Can we talk to him?" You asked pointing at Bill Carlton. "Look, if you don't mind, I mean he didn't see anything. He's kind of been through a lot." Will said and you nodded. "we understand." Sam assured him and you walked back to the Impala as well.

"So, where to now." Dean asked looking at you through rearview mirror. You smirked knowing where his eyes were exactly.

"The local police station, I guess." Sam shrugged his shoulder and Dean started driving.

"You know, I really think we should talk to Bill Carlton." You said looking out of the window as Dean kept driving towards the police station. "Yeah me too. The way he was looking at the lake, he must have seen something." Sam said agreeing with you.

"Or, maybe he was just really grieving, you know, he did just lost a daughter." Dean said.

"Yes, that's right too..... So we'll talk to him." You said ending the discussion 'causing Dean to roll his eyes.

Dean pulled up at the station and walked inside. You walked up to the first desk you saw and pulled out your ID. "We would like to speak with Sheriff about the case of Sophie Carlton. We are with the wildlife service." You said to the man sitting on the desk as Sam and Dean pulled out their IDs as well to show him. You saw his eyes trailed up your body and finally landed in your face, his face was flushed. Dean was glaring daggers at the man.

"You look awfully young to be an agent." He finally said when he was done checking you out. It gave you the creeps but that smile never fluttered from your face.

"Trust me Joseph, is it Joseph?" Your asked reading the J on his badge. "It's not but you can call me that." You let out a fake giggle. You could tell that he was new and you could see the redness of his face that occured by talking to you.

"I may look young but I'm very experienced." You said with a suggestive smile and You could feel Sam's awkwardness and Dean's glare behind your back.  "So? Sheriff?"

"Huh?"

"Where's the sheriff?"

"Oh right? Follow me?" He got up and you guys followed him.

"Told you, it works." You whispered leaning in to Dean and Sam cleared his throat. Dean looked a bit pissed off as he answered. "Yeah, whatever."

"Sheriff Devins? This is agent Ford and This is agent Hamill and Rosemary, we are from wildlife service and here to talk about Sophie Carlton's case." Dean said when you entered the sheriff's office and he stood up and told Joseph to go away.

"Now, I'm sorry, but why does the wildlife service care about an accidental drowning?" Sheriff said as he gestured you to take a seat. You sat down in front of his desk with Sam on your left side and Dean on your right.

"You sure it's accidental? Because Will Carlton saw something grab her sister " Sam said.

"Like what? There are no indigenous Carnegie's in that lake. There's nothing even big enough to pull down a person.... Unless it was the Loch ness Monster."

"Yeah, right." Dean let out a laugh then looked at you and Sam and sheriff continued. "Will Carlton is traumatised and sometimes the mind plays tricks. Still, we dragged the entire lake. We even ran a sonar sweep just to be sure, and there was nothing down there."

"That's weird, though. I mean, that's...that's the third missing body this year " Dean said leaning toward the sheriff.

"These are people from my town, people I care about. Anyway ..... All this.... It won't be a problem much longer." He said making Dean frown but you knew what he was talking about. You do your homework though.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked.

"Well, the Dam, of course ."

"Yeah, it's falling apart." You nodded your head and Dean and Sam raised their eyebrows at you.

"And the feds won't give us the grant to repair it, so they opened the spillway. In another six months there won't be much of a lake, in another six months there won't be much of a town either. But as federal wildlife you already knew that."

"Exactly." Dean said nodding hours head.

"Sorry, am I interrupting." A female voice came and you turned around and stood up to look at the brunette standing in the doorway. "I can come later." She said.

"Gentlemen, lady, this is my daughter." Sheriff Jake said pointing at the woman. Your eyes instantly went to Dean who was giving her his most flirtatious smile which made it roll your eyes.

"It's pleasure to meet you. I'm Dean."

"Andrea Barr, hi." She introduced herself with a smile. "Hi." He replied with a bigger one.

"They're from the wildlife service." Sheriff interrupted their greeting. "About the lake." As soon as he mentioned the lake you could see the change of expression on Andrea's face. Her smile was completely gone. You saw a little boy coming out from behind Andrea and you smiled at him.

"Oh, hey there. What's your name?" Dean asked the boy and he ran away and Andrew went after him with a sad face.

"His name is Lucas." Jane answered for hours grandson.

"Is he ok?" You asked not talking your eyes off of the little boy.

"My grandson's been through a lot. We all have." He said walking out from his chair. "Well, if there's anything else I can do for you, please let me know. Thanks." He added leading you out of his office.

"Hey, now that you mentioned it, could you point us in the direction of a reasonably priced motel?" Dean asked Andrea. Great! Dean looking for hookup is exactly what you need right now.

"Lakefront motel. Go 'round the corner, it's two blocks up." Before you could thank her and move along Dean said. "would you mind showing us?" She chuckled before replying. "You want me to walk you two blocks?"

"Not if it's any trouble." You gritted your teeth but stayed quiet.

"I'm headed that way anyway. I'll be back to pick him up at three." She told her father and kissed hat son's head, promising him to go to the park later. "Thanks again." You told the sheriff before following Dean who was following Andrea.

"Agent." You heard a voice as soon as you stepped out of the precinct. All of you stopped and turned to see Joseph, or at least that's what he told you to call him,  running toward you. "what the hell." You and Dean whispered at the same time.

"You forgot this." Joseph said, almost out of breath as he held out a napkin.

"It's not-"

"Just keep it." He handed it to you anyway and then walked away but not before winking at you. "Wow, guy got some nerves." Sam chuckled. You opened the napkins and both the brothers looked at it over your shoulder. It had his number and apparently his address. "my shift ends at 6." Dean read out loud glaring at the paper.

"Come on, throw it away, you don't need that." Dean said reaching out for the paper but you quickly put it inside your pocket. Of course you were not going to call him but you love pissing Dean off.

"I don't know, Dean, it might come handy." You gave him a sweet fake smile knowing how it was pissing him off.  He glared at your and clenched his jaw.

"That's Justin. He's new....and awkward. I'm surprised he has the guess to ask a girl out, let alone an agent." Andrea said and you started walking again. Dean tried to change the subject.

"You have a very cute kid." Dean said making Andrea smile and you and Sam roll your eyes.

"Thanks." She said as you crossed the road.

"You are not really going to call him are you?" Sam whispered leaning in.

"No, but he doesn't need to know that." You whispered back making him chuckle.

"Kids are the best, huh." Dean commented and you and Sam almost let out a loud laugh at it. Making him glare at you.

"This is it." She said stopping in front of a motel. "Like I said, two blocks."

"Thanks." Sam said.

"Must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way through a decent pick up line." She said before walking away and you held your laugh.

"Seriously Dean, 'kids are the best'?" You said mimicking him. "You don't even like kids."

"I love kids." He protested.

"Name three children that you even know." Sam said and you raised your eyebrow at the older Winchester.

"That's what I thought." You said and turned around to walk inside the motel.

"I'm thinking." You heard Dean called out and ran up to catch up with you and Sam.

"Do you want an separate room, Alex?" Sam asked.

"No, actually you know what?" You said smirking at the older brother. "Now that Dean is so used to sleeping on the floor, I think one room is fine. No need to waste money right?" You said innocently.

"Ya true." Sam said walking up to the clerk leaving you and Dean alone once again. Dean was still glaring at you. "What?" You asked.

"So, that's your choice? James Dean reject?" Dean asked raising an eyebrow. "Come on, Alex, I thought you could do better."

"Oh really? Can I?" You asked with an raised eyebrow, faking a confused look. "Like who?"you crossed your arms across your chest.

"What?"

"You said I could do better, so who do you think is better for me?" You asked with a smirk and he gave you a look which told you he wanted to say his name but couldn't. "Yeah, that's what I thought." You said when he kept silent. As in queue Sam walked up to you.

when you got in the room you quickly took off your jacket and threw it on one of the bed as if you were claiming it. You took off your flannel as well which left you in that gray tank top and jeans. You put your bag on the end of the bed and sat beside it. Sam immediately started doing his research.

"So, there's the three drowning victims this year." Sam said as you been down to take off your boots.

"And before that?" Dean asked.

"Oh yeah, there's more, spread out over the past 35 years."

"Those bodies were not recovered either?" You asked Sam.

"If there is something out there, it's picking up it's pace." Said Sam.

"We got a lake monster on a binge?" Dean said. You were staring at him because you had no idea what the hell he was doing with his clothes. He was smelling them and then throwing them in his duffle.

"This whole lake monster theory, it just bugs me." Sam said with a frown and you looked away from the weirder Winchester. "Why?" Dean asked and Sam turned to look at you as well.

"Loch Ness, Lake Champlain. There are literally hundreds of eyewitnesses account, but there's almost nothing." he said pointing at his computer screen and you sat beside him.

"Whatever it is out there, no one's living to talk about it." You said looking at the list of victims.

"Wait Barr, Christopher Barr, where have I heard that name?" Dean said as he leaned down between you and same to look at the screen as well.

"Oh the girl you were flirting with a few hours ago. Her surname was Barr too." You said and Sam clicked on the article and a picture of wet Lucas wrapped in a blanket came up. "Yup. He was Andrea's  husband, Lucas' father." Sam says making Dean stand up and walk back.

"Apparently, he took Lucas out swimming, 'Lucas was on the floating wooden platform when Chris drowned. 2 hours before the kid got rescued.'" Sam read the article when clicked on the picture.

"Maybe we do have a eyewitness after all. No wonder that kid was so freaked out. Watching one of your parents dies isn't something you just get over." you said looking away as the flashes of your Dead mother came in front of your eyes. You close your eyes for a second waiting for the images to go away. You felt a hand on your shoulder and looked up to see Dean.

"You ok?" He asked and you nodded with a small smile. "So Andrea said she was going to take Lucas to the park, so I say we go to the nearest park from the police station." You said quickly getting up and wearing your jacket and boots again. The brothers eyes followed your movements. "Guys I'm fine, let's go." You says walking out of the room not daring to look at any of their eyes.

"She's been through a lot." Dean said after the girl walked out of the room. "First her mom died in front of her eyes and a few years later her dad. And then her best friend." He added after a pause.

"No wonder she is so scared to lose Bobby or anyone else." Sam said. They both got up and followed her.

*******

Dead in the water part 2

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Dead in the water part 1

Season one. Episode Three.

Dead In The Water (Part 2)

"can we join you?" Sam asked Andrea as the three of you approached her. she was sitting at the park watching her son as he sat few feets away, colouring something.

"I am here with my son."she replied smiling and Dean looked over to him. "Oh.. mind if I say hi?" Dean asked and walked over to him without waiting for reply.

"tell your friend, this whole Jerry Maguire thing is not gonna work on me." Andrea said as you and Sam sat beside her on the park bench. "I don't think that's what this is about."you said trying not to sound jealous or rude.

"How is it going?" Dean asked the boy an kneeled in front of him but he didn't say anything, just kept colouring like he wasn't even there. "Oh, I used to love these things." Dean said picking up one of the green little army men toys. He starts imitating noises to grab Lucas' attention but it was no use.

"So, crayon is more your thing?" still nothing, he just kept colouring. "That's cool. Chicks dig artists. Hey, these are pretty good." Dean said looking at his drawings. "You mind if I sit and draw with you for a while? I'm not so bad myself." Dean grabbed a crayon and sat on the bench and started drawing. "You know, I'm thinking you can hear me. You just don't want to talk. I don't know exactly what happened to your dad... But I know it was something real bad, I think I know how you feel. When I was your age, I saw something. Maybe you don't think anyone will listen to you or...or believe you. I want you to know that I will."

You watched from the distance as Dean tried to talk with the kid. It automatically brought a smile on your face. Somehow you knew exactly what he was saying to Lucas. At some point you stopped listening to Andrea, you had no idea what she was saying. your whole attention was on the green eyed hunter who was now sitting on a park bench and colouring with a 6 years old. You rolled your eyes when his eyes met yours and he winked at you. You looked back at Andrea and tried not to look back at him.

"Lucas hasn't said a word, not even to me. Not since.... His dad's accident." your attention was on Andrea and you started to listen again as Dean walked up to the three of you.

"Yeah, we heard. Sorry." He said.

"What are the doctors saying?" Sam asked.

"That it's a kind of post-traumatic stress." Andrea said. You could remember similar thing happening to you after your mom passed away. You could relate with Lucas and so could Dean.

"That can't be easy for either of you."

"We moved in with my dad. He helps out a lot, it's just.. when I think about what Lucas went through, what he saw."

"Kids are strong, you will be surprised by what they can deal with." You said breaking your silence.

"Hey Sweetie..." Andrea said when Lucas walked up to you and handed Dean a drawing sheet. "Thanks Lucas." Dean said and you leaned in to look at the drawing and then he walked back again.

"I think we should head back. Thanks for your time."Sam said and you made your way back to the motel.

"I'm gonna go grab some lunch, you guys want something?" Sam asked. "Yeah.....lunch." you answered and he rolled his eyes before separating his away from you two.  It was a bit of awkward silence between you and Dean when you entered the motel room.

"So? You're not gonna call James Dean?" Dean said sitting on one of the beds and you sat on the other.

"it's not even close to 6 yet, don't wanna look too desperate. Besides what's it to you?" You asked putting a hand under your chin and resting it on your knee.

"What? You're my friend right? I mean friends share things right?" He looked like he was trying to convince himself more than he was trying to convince you.  "Yeah, I guess." You said with a smirk and lay down on the bed, not even bothering to take off your boots. "You know what? I think I'm gonna call him once it is done." You lied waiting for Dean's reaction and you could literally feel him getting pissed off. You tried to control your giggle. If you were honest, it was really flattering that it bothered him so much. "Yeah whatever." He mumbled a reply.

"So, I think it's safe to say we can rule out Nessie." you heard Sam as he walked inside the motel room making you sit up with a frown. "What do you mean?" You asked.

"I just drove past the Carlton house. There was an ambulance there. Will Carlton is dead." Sam replied looking at you and then at his brother.

"He drowned?" Dean question with and raised eyebrow. "Yep. In the sink."

"What the hell?" You mumbled but loud enough for them to hear. "So this isn't a creature, we are dealing with something else." you added. "Yeah but what?"Sam asked.

"A water wraith maybe? Some kind of demon? I mean, something that controls water." Said Dean and it hit you in the head.

"Water that comes from the same source. The lake." You said making both the brothers look at you. "Which would explain why it's upping the body count. Lake's draining, it will be dry in a few months. Whatever this thing is, whatever it wants... It's running out of time." you added.

"And if it can get through the pipes, it can get to anyone, almost anywhere, this is gonna happen again soon." Dean said getting up.

"And we know one other thing for sure, it has got something to do with Bill Carlton." You said.

"Yeah it took both his kids." Dean said and continued wearing his shoes.

"And I've been asking around, Lucas' dad, Chris, Bill Carlton's godson." Said Sam.

"Then let's go pay Mr. Carlton a visit." Dean said getting up and you followed him to the car.

The whole ride you spent talking about the possible outcomes of what it could be, and all three of you agreed on one thing, vengeful spirit. You came up with it and you were pretty sure that you are right but you couldn't explain why would a vengeful spirit want to hurt the whole Carlton family.

When you finally pulled up at Carlton house bill Carlton was sitting on the same spot as last time and the three of you walked up to him.

"Mr. Carlton?" you said in a soft voice when you reached him and he looked up at you. "We would like to ask you few questions if you don't mind." said Sam.

"We are from the department of-" Dean started but he was cut off by Bill.

"I don't care who you are with. I've answered enough questions today." Bill said not looking away from the lake.

"your son said he saw something in the lake. What about you? You ever see anything out there?" You asked but he didn't answer so you continued. "Mr. Carlton, Sophie's drowning and Will's death, we think there might be a connection to you, your family."

"My children are gone. It's... It's worse than dying." His voice broke and his eyes filled with tears. None of you could understand how he must have felt at the moment. "Go away... Please." He said and the three of you turned around to leave him alone and walked back to the Impala.

"What do you think?" Sam asked as you approach the car.

"I think the poor guy's been through hell. I also think he is not telling us something." Dean said. While they were busy talking you're glanced at the house carefully.

"What is it?" Sam asked you and you ignored him. "Dean can I look at that drawing Lucas made you." you said not looking away from the house and Dean handed you the paper.

"Huh, maybe Bill's not the only one who know something." you said opening the folded paper, staring back at you was the six year old kid version of Carlton house. Both of them seem to understand what you're talking about.

"We gotta talk to the kid." Dean said getting inside the car, and you and Sam followed. You arrived at the sheriff Devin's house and knocked on the door. Andrea was the one who opened up. She looked a bit confused to see you guys.

"we need to talk to Lucas about the drownings." You blurted out when Dean was about to say something and he gave you a little glare.

"I'm sorry, but I don't think it's a good time."Andrea said.

"Just for a few minutes." Dean pleaded.

"he won't say anything. What good it's gonna do?" She protested.

"Andrea, we think more people might get hurt, we think something's happening out there." Sam said.

"My husband, and the others, They just drowned. That's all." She stuck to her point.

"if that's what you really believe, then we will go. But if you think there's even a possibility that something else can be going on here, please let me talk to your son." Dean said and Andrea look down nodding her head to the direction of her son's room.

"Thanks, come on Alex." Dean said and walked toward his room. "Wait, me? No I can't." You let out a small nervous laugh.

"Yes you. Look we've both been through this." He pulled you to a side. "And besides I don't know how to talk to kids." He said.

"Yes you do. You did great in the park and you love kids remember." You said and he glared at you. "And Dean we'll probably scare him if we gang up on him. Go, you got this." You said and he nodded then you pushed him inside Lucas' room and walked back to Sam and Andrea. Lucas was sitting on the floor and colouring and dean bend down to his height. "You know, I wanted to thank you for the last drawing. But the thing is, I need your help again." He pulled out the drawing Lucas made him before and put it down in front of him.

"How did you know to draw this?" Dean asked and Lucas kept colouring. "did you know something bad was gonna happen? Maybe you could nod yes or no for me." Dean said but there was no reaction from the boy.

"You are scared." He finally stated. "it's ok, I understand see, when I was your age I saw something real bad happen to my mom. And I was scared to. I didn't feel like talking just like you.. but, see, my mum, I know she wanted me to be brave, I think about that every day. And I do my best to be brave, and maybe your dad.. wants you to be brave, too." Dean said and your heart broke for little 4 year old Dean being scared and alone.Lucas finally put down his colours and looked up at is mother, then he picked up another picture and handed it to Dean. "Thanks Lucas." Dean said and got up.

when you got back in the impala, Sam was looking at the picture Lucas drew and Dean was driving. "Andrea said that the kid never drew like that till his dad died." He says over the music.

"there are cases, going through a, traumatic experience would make certain people more sensitive to premonitions, psychic tendencies." Dean explained.

"whatever is there, what if Lucas is tapping into it somehow? It's only a matter of time before somebody else drowns. So if you get a better lead, please." Dean said and you raised your eyebrow at his behaviour.

"Sam can I see the picture." You said and he handed it to you and sat sideways on his seat so he could see both you and Dean. "I think I've seen this somewhere, we have to find this house." you said.

"Oh, well the problem is, there's about thousand yellow two stories in this County alone." Dean said.

"You see this Church? I bet there's less than a thousand of those around here." You sassed back.

"Oh College girl, thinks she is so smart." He said making the two of chuckle.

"Or maybe you are just really slow." You said making Sam laugh harder.

"You know, what you said about mom." Sam said after a pause and you slipped down further into your seat. 'again with the uncomfortable family topic.' you thought but didn't say anything. "You never told me that before." Sam continued.

"It's no big deal." there was a little awkward silence before he broke it. "Oh God, we're not gonna have to hug or anything are we?"  Sam chuckled at his brother and you sigh, happy that the uncomfortable conversation was end.

He pulled up in front of a white Church and all three of you got out of the Impala. You looked at the church and then at the drawing. there was a yellow House across the street similar to the one in the drawing.

"Maybe it's his house." You said pointing at the little boy in the drawing standing beside a small red bicycle.

"Well, there's only one way to find out." Sam said making his way to the house, you and Dean followed him. Sam knocked on the door and an old lady opened up. "We are sorry to bother you, ma'am, but does a little boy live here by any chance. He might wear a blue ball cap, has a red bicycle." Dean asked.

"No, sir." She was not lying but she immediately started to become paranoid. "Not for a very long time." Her voice broke and you gave her a confused look. "Peter's been gone 35 years now." She said and led you inside the house. She stood in front of a picture of a young boy. "The police never...I never had any idea what happened. He just disappeared." You looked around the house and your eyes fell upon the set of tiny green army man. You nudged the boys and nodded at the table where the set was.

"You know... It's... It's worse than dying." Mrs. Sweeney said and a tear visually rolled down her eyes.

"did he disappear from here? I mean, from this house?" Dean asked.

"He was supposed to ride his bike straight home after school and he never showed up." She broke down a little and you stepped forward in order to give her comfort. You were short but she was even shorter than you. You put your hands on her shoulder as to calm her down, not knowing what to say. Your eyes fell on a picture stuck to the mirror behind her and you took it.  You turned it and the back of it said. "Peter Sweeney and Bill Carlton, 1970." You put it inside your pocket before Mrs. Sweeney could notice.

The three of you decided to drive back to the Carlton's house to confront Bill Carlton. "They were childhood friends " Sam said starting at the picture you gave to him.

"Ok, this little boy Peter Sweeney vanishes and this is all connected to Bill Carlton somehow." You said.

"Yeah Bill sure as hell seems to be hiding something."

"And Bill, the people he loves, they are all getting punished."

"So what if Bill did something to Peter?"

"What if Bill killed him?" You wondered out loud.

"Peter's spirit would be furious. It'd want revenge, it's possible." Dean agreed.

"See. I told you it was probably a vengeful spirit." You exclaimed and hit the back of Dean's shoulder. "OW." He exclaimed.

"Oh my god, did I hurt you little girl?" You asked in a monotone.

"Alex, you probably don't know this but for a little creature like yourself, you hit quite hard." He said as he pulled up at the Carlton's house.

"Mr. Carlton." Sam called out as the three of you made your way around the house and toward the lake. "Hey check it out " Dean pointed toward the lake and you saw Bill in a speed boat going further into the lake. You guys ran as quick as you can and made your way to the dock.

"Mr. Carlton, you need to come back." You yelled while waving your hands in the air.

"Come out of the water!"

"Turn the boat around!" Dean yelled but he kept going. Suddenly the boat was flipped in the air by an invisible force and as soon as it hit the water, both the boat and Bill both vanished.

"Call 911." You said and Sam was immediately on his phone. The cops came 10 minutes later and you guys decided to stay there and give your statements.

"Oh You guys are coming with me." Jake stated when you started toward the Impala. You decided not to argue and go with him.

When you entered the precinct Andrea's voice rang in your ear. "Alex? Sam, Dean. I didn't expect to see you here." She stood up and handed something to Lucas.

"So now you are on a first name basis." Jake said before turning to his daughter. "What are you doing here?"

"I brought you dinner."

"I'm sorry sweetheart, I don't really have the time." He told her.

You frowned at the Look on Lucas's face. No one noticed it but he looked a little panicked. "I heard about Bill Carlton. Is it true? Is something going on with the lake?" You heard Andrea ask her father and your attention was back at them.

"Right now we don't know what the truth is but I think it might be better if you and Lucas went home."

Suddenly Lucas started whimpering as he stood up and and started pulling in Dean's hand. "Lucas, hey, what is it?* Dean asked bending down to his height but Lucas kept whimpering. Andrea was by his side in an instant.  "Lucas, it's okay, it's okay. Hey, it's okay." Dean said and the boy calmed down a little.

Andrea lead her son out of the precinct but he kept looking back at Dean. Jake frustrating banged his cap on the door and went inside his office.

Dean was staring at where Andrea and Lucas went. You grabbed his hand and he instantly looked down at you. You give it a gentle squeeze and smiled at him reassuringly. Letting him know that the three of you will solve the case, for Lucas, for the 4 year old Dean.

******

Dead in the water part 3

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Dead in the water part 2

Season one. Episode Three.

Dead In The Water (Part 3)

"okay, just so I'm clear, you see something attack Bill's boat, sending Bill, who is a very good swimmer by the way, into the drink. And you never see him again?" Jake asked looking at the three of you as you sat in front of his desk with the brothers in your each side.

"Yeah that about sums it up " Dean said while you and Sam nodded your heads.

"And I'm supposed to believe this, even though I've already sonar swept the entire lake, and what you're describing is impossible. And you're not really wildlife service?" You raised your eyebrow at his last comment. "That's right, I checked, the department's never heard of the three of you."

"See? Now, we can explain that-" Dean started.

"Enough, please. The only reason you're breathing free air is one of Bill's neighbors saw him steering out that boat just before you did. So, we have a couple of options here, I can arrest you for impersonating government officials and hold you as material witnesses to Bill Carlton's disappearance. Or, we can chalk this all up to a bad day. You get into your car, you put this town in your rearview mirror and you don't ever darken my doorstep again." Jake said looking specially at you.

"Look-" you started but Sam held your hand as in to tell you to stop talking.

"Door number two sounds good."

"That's the one I'd pick." Said Jake and with that the 3 of you stood up and left the precinct without another word. You all got in the car and took off.

Dean didn't say anything at all but you couldn't sit silent anymore.  "So, that's it? We're just gonna leave town?" You asked as he stopped at the red light. None of them answered. "Come on, guys, we can't just leave before making sure the case is solved, actually we don't leave until we make sure the case is solved, we are Hunters, that's not what we do." You sighed when there was no reply again.

You had no idea why you were being so desperate about this case, maybe because you relate to Lucas on so many levels.

"Green." Sam suddenly says.

"What?" You and Dean ask in sync.

"Light's green." Dean started the car and took the right from the signal instead of left.

"Ah, the interstate's the other way." Sam pointed out.

"I know." Dean replied and a big smile crept on your face at the realisation of what he was going.

"But, Dean, this job, I think it's over." Sam said. "I'm not so sure." Dean replied.

"Wow you guys were really ignoring me." You huffed out, crossed your arms over your chest.

"No one was ignoring you, Alex. It's just really hard not to give in when you make that puppy face." Sam says seriously and Dean nodded along. "But anyway, if Bill murdered Peter Sweeney, and Peter's spirit got it's revenge, case closed. The spirit should be at rest."

"And what if we take off and this thing isn't done? what if we missed something and now people get hurt?" You said.

"Why would you think that?"

"Because Lucas was really scared." Dean answered for you.

"That's what this is about?"

"I just don't wanna leave town till I know the kid's okay. And like Alex said, we are Hunters and we don't leave until we know the job is done."

"Who are you? And what have you done to my brother?" Sam asked making you giggle.

"Shut up." Dean said.

Dean pulled up at Andrea home and the three of you rushed to the front door.

"Are you sure about this? It's pretty late guys!" Sam said when you were about to ring the bell and as soon as you did Lucas came bolting through the door, panting very rapidly.

"Lucas!" You and Dean said at the same time and the boy ran inside, you took off after him. You ran up the stairs and saw water coming out from under one of the doors on which Lucas was banging on Dean grabbed him and handed him to you. You picked him up and surprisingly he clung on to you.

Both the brothers rushed inside to help Andrea who was drowning in her bath tub. "Shhh." You tried to calm him down and he kept shaking furiously. The boys were finally able to pull Andrea out of her bathtub.

As the sun came up Sam was sitting in the living room with Andrea, trying to ask her about the drowning. Dean and you were going through old scrapbooks trying to find something that would relate them to Bill Carlton. " Hey, check this out."  Dean said and showed you a album which read on the cover 'jake-12 year old'.

You flipped through it when you're eyes landed in a group photo. "Dean, that's Peter Sweeney." You said pointing at one of the little boys, you rushed in to the living room and put the album in front of Andrea.

"Do you recognize any of the kids in this picture?" You asked and the three pairs of eyes were on you. "What?" She asked. "Is any of this is your dad?" You asked again and both the brothers immediately understood what you were doing.

"Yeah, yes, that one. He must have been 12 in this picture. why?" she said pointing at another picture.

"Chris Barr's drowning, connection wasn't to Bill Carlton. It must have been sheriff." You explained looking at the brothers.

"Bill and the sheriff. They were both involved with Peter." Sam said. Andrea was asking something when your eyes fell on Lucas who was staring out of the window intensely and Dean seemed to notice it as well.

"Lucas, Lucas what is it." Lucas didn't answer, instead he opened and started walking and you followed him.  He stopped at a point and pointed down at the ground.

"You and Lucas get back to the house and stay there okay?" Dean demanded softly and Andrea took her son inside without another question.  Sam found two shovels in the garage and the brothers started digging.

"Are you seriously going take advantage to being a girl right now?" Dean and before they even started digging.

"What? No I'm not. Really. Sam could only find 2 shovels." You said innocently.

"Oh you can take mine." This time it was Sam who commented.

"No thanks, keep digging." The shovels were suddenly met with metal. They pulled out the object from the ground and it turned out to be a bike. "Peter's bike." Sam mumbled.

You suddenly felt an arm around your neck and metal pressed against your temple. "Ummm... Guys." You said as calmly as you could and both of them turned around with wide eyes.

"Who are you?" You heard Jake's voice.

"Put the gun down, Jake." Sam said calmly raising his hand in surrender. You could take the gun out from Jake's hand, you were fast enough, but you couldn't risk because you surely weren't faster than a bullet.

"How did you know that was there?" He asked not removing the gun from your temple.

"What happened? You and Bill killed Peter? Drowned him in the lake, and then buried the bike? You can't bury the truth Jake. nothing stays buried." You said and his grip on you tightened.

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about?"

"You and Bill killed Peter Sweeney 35 years ago that's what the hell she's talking about." Dean said.

"Dad." You here Andrea yell as she ran up to you.

"And now you got one seriously pissed-off spirit."

"It's gonna take Andrea, Lucas, everyone you love. It's gonna drown them and it's gonna drag their bodies god knows where. So you can feel the same pain Peter's mom felt. And then after that, it's gonna take you and it's not gonna stop until it does." Sam explained calmly unlike you.

"Yeah? And how do you know that?" Jake asked.

"Because that's exactly what it did you Bill Carlton." You said.

"Listen to yourselves, you're insane."

"We don't really give a rats ass what you think of it but if we're gonna bring down this spirit we need to find the remains, salt then and burn them into dust." Said Dean.

"Tell us you buried Peter somewhere. Tell us you didn't just let him go in the lake." You said.

"Dad, in any of this true?"

"No, don't listen to them. They're liars and dangerous."

"Something tried to drown me. Chris died on that lake, Dad look at me. Tell me you didn't kill anyone." Andrea asked and Jake finally let go of you putting down the gun. Dean instantly pulled you by his side. "Oh, my god." Andrea said when Jake didn't answer and kept breathing heavily.

"Billy and I were at the lake. Peter was the smallest one. We always bullied him, but this time, it got rough, we were holding his head under water, we didn't mean to, but we held him under too long and he drowned. We let the body go and it sank." Jake finally confessed. "Oh Andrea, we were kids, we were so scared. It was a mistake but, Andrea to say that I've anything to do with these drownings, with Chris..... Because of some ghost ,it's not rational."

"Alright, listen to me. All of you. We need to get you away from this lake , as far as we can right now." Dean said and Andrea looked at something and gasped. You turned around to see Lucas kneeling near the lake. Your eyes widen and all of you ran toward him.

"Lucas." You kept yelling. He was reaching down into the lake for something. Suddenly a hand came up and pulled him into the lake. Dean and Sam wasted no time and jumped in. Andrea was about to jump in as well but you held her back. "No you can't go in."

"But Lucas."

"They'll get him, just stay on the dock." You said and held her back.

"Ok I'm going in. Stay here please." You said when neither of them came up with Lucas. You took off your jacket and jumped inn. You dived in for a few secs and then came up with nothing the same time Sam and Dean did.

"Jake. No. Get back." You yelled when you saw Jake coming inside the lake. "Just let it over." He yelled and then he was pulled inside the lake by something. "dad! No!" Andrea yelled and you dived down again in search of Lucas. You came up same time as Sam did, you looked at each other and shook your head. A few seconds later Dean came up as well, and this time with Lucas. You quickly swam toward them to help him.

You swam out and help Lucas out. He coughed out some water and started breathing again. All three of you sat on the ground to catch your breath and Andrea hugged her son tightly.

*******

You opened the backdoor of the car and threw your stuff inside, Dean did the same but a little more roughly.

"Look, Dean, we can't save everyone. We can try but it comes with the job and you have to suck it up." You said putting your hand on his bicep. You felt like you were telling that to yourself more than you were telling him.

"I know." He replied looking down at his feat when suddenly a voice caught your attention. "Sam, Dean." It was none other than Andrea and you ignored the fact that she left out your name. Somehow she thought her dad dying was your fault and even though she didn't admit it out loud, you knew and you didn't blame her for that.

She ran up to you guys, Lucas's was beside her holding a casserole of food. "hey." Dean greeted them and you gave a soft smile to Lucas who returned it.

"We're glad we caught you. We just, I'm, we made you lunch for the road. Lucas insisted on making the sandwiches himself."

"Can I give it to them now?" Lucas asked for the first time and god was his voice the sweetest in the world. She agreed and gave him a kiss on the head.

"Come on, Lucas, let's load this in the car." Dean said and gestured Sam as well to follow them.

"How you holding up?" You asked with a smile.

"It's just gonna take a long time to sort through everything, you know?"  After a few seconds of silence you said.

"Andrea I'm sorry." You said.

"Alex, it wasn't your fault, you think I blame you but I don't. I really don't."

"You and I both know it's a lie. If only I had stayed up on the dock-" you started but she cut you off.

"You saved my son, I can't ask for more than that. Dad loved me, he loved Lucas, no matter what he did, I just have to.. hold on to that." She said making you sigh and nod.

You walked up to Sam, Dean and Lucas. Lucas and Dean were talking about something and Sam was smiling at them you smiled at them too as Dean stood up when Andrea walked up to him.

Andrea leaned over the car door and kissed him and you swear to God your heart stopped for a second but you kept smiling anyway. Dean was flustrated by the kiss and he didn't even look at you even for a second.

"Sam, move your ass." He said scratching the back of his head. "We're gonna run out of daylight before we hit the road." He walked around the car and sat in the driver seat. Andrea turned around to you and then pulled you in a hug. "Thank you." She whispered before letting you go. "You're welcome." You smiled at her. "Bye Lucas." You said with a smile and got inside the backseat.

They both waved at all three of you as Dean pulled away as 'late night fade' by 383 steamer blasted through the radio.

As he pulled up in highway his eyes met with yours through the rear view mirror. You could hear Sam's light breath which meant he was already asleep.

"Look-"

"Don't." You cut him off before he could even say anything.

"You don't even know what I was gonna say."

"Oh I know."

"Really? Because I was gonna say that now that the case is over you can finally call James Dean."

"Oh please, you and I both know I was never gonna call that idiot. And anyway now you're suddenly on board with me hooking up with other guys?" You questioned with an raised eyebrow.

"I was never against it."

"Cut the crap, Dean, who are you kidding with here, because it sure as hell ain't me." You said and he felt silent for a second.

"I'm sorry, she caught me off guard." He said after minutes of silence.

"You're sorry she kissed you or are you sorry she kissed you in front of me." You asked while desperately trying to hide your jealousy. He opened his mouth to answer but you stopped him.

"No, wait, shhh, don't answer that. You don't have to apologise at all, it's not like we're together or something so you can hook up with anyone you want."  You said and crossed your arms over your chest and this time he raised his eyebrow. "I mean you made it pretty clear that it's never gonna happen right after you kissed me."

"I thought we were not gonna bring it up." He said.

"Come on, you brought it up a hundred times after it happened." You scoffed. He suddenly pulled up on the side of the road.  You sat there and watched him with open mouth as he got out of the car and then pulled you out of it. "What are you doing?" You asked but he ignored you and lead you a few feet away from the car.

"You know what Alex, you are being a hypocrite right now. You said that I was giving you shit about you hooking up with another guy, and here you are giving me shit about  a girl who I didn't even kiss back."

"I'm not giving you shit about Andrea Ok, I told you, you can hook up with whoever the hell you want -"

"And that's bullshit. And you know what, you agreed with me when I said we can not be together."  He almost yelled.

"I did not agree to shit, you threw it on my face and I had no choice but accept it." You almost yelled too.

"So what now? You want a relationship?" He straight up asked which caught you completely off guard.

"What? No. I don't... I don't know. Ok. But I sure as hell do not want you to hook up with another women and throwing it on my face."

"I was not-"

"I know you were not, ok , I know. Doesn't mean it hurts less."

"Guys what happened?" You turned around to see Sam stand out from the car. You ignored him and turned back to Dean.

"We'll be right back Sam, just go back inside." Dean replied to his brother. "Look Alex, you need to make up your mind."

"I did. I want you."  You said softly grabbing his shirt and pulling yourself closer to him.

"Dad, Bobby, they'd kill me." He said.

"I know." You said and tears welled up in your eyes.

"Then you also know there will never be an us." He said and a tear escaped your eyes.

"I know." You said even more softly. "It's just so hard, watching you with other women, who are your age, beautiful and can have a relationship with you."

"Alex I know you never believe this but you are the most beautiful, stunning woman I've seen in my life,  and you don't know how hard it is for me to be with you all the time without grabbing you and kissing you."  He said cupping your face with one hand and you leaned into it. "I want to be with you as much as you do."

"But you can't?"

"But I can't." And with that he walked back to the car leaving you standing alone on the highway. A few seconds later you walked back as well. The rest of the ride both of you didn't say anything and Sam respected that.

*******

Phantom Traveler Part 1

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Supernatural Series Rewrite

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Dean Winchester x Named Reader (eventually)

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)

(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)

Phantom Traveler part 1

Season One. Episode Four.

Phantom Traveler. (Part 2)

"This is your late husband?" Sam asked as he picked up a photo frame from the centre table.

"Yes, that was my George." Mrs. Phelps answered.

"And you said he was a dentist?" You asked with an raised eyebrow. You were sitting on a chair beside Dean and Sam was sitting on his other side still examining the picture.

"He was headed to a convention in Denver." Bonnie answered after age nodded in your question. "Do you know that he was petrified to fly? For him to die like that." Her voice almost broke.

"How long were you married?" You asked softly.

"13 years." She answered.

"In all that time.... Did you ever noticed anything strange about him, anything out of the ordinary?" Sam asked and all of you looked curiously toward Mrs. Phelps.

"Well....he had acid reflux, if that's what you mean." She said and you had to stop the urge of slamming your head on the wall with frustration.

"That will be all, Ma'am." Dean said and you guys stood up to make your way out of the house.

"It goes without saying, it just doesn't make any sense." Sam said as you guys made your way toward the impala.

"A middle-aged dentist with an ulcer, is not exactly evil personified." Dean said and an idea struck in your mind.

"You guys know what we need to do? We need to get inside NTSB warehouse check out the wreckage." You suggested and both the boys stopped to look at you.

"Okay, but if we're gonna go that route, we'd better look the part." Sam said.

"If your suggestion requires me to wear a skirt, it's not gonna happen." You stated coldly.

"We'll get you a pantsuit, don't worry." Sam wrapped an arm around my shoulder and led you toward the car.

Dean drove to the nearest shop that rented suits, which was apparently know as 'Mort's for style.' 'what a weird name.' you thought.

The man inside took your measures and went inside to look for suits which could fit the three of you. Sam and Dean were already dressed in there suits, 'these Winchesters have some good genes' you thought checking out the brothers.

When you looked at Dean again you heart jumped to your throat. "Damn he looks like a snacc" you muttered under your breath and realized how sleazy it sounded.

"Here, it was really hard to find a suit to fit your feminine figure but after a lot of searching, I found this." He said and handed you a suit bag. "Go try it on." He smiled at you and you walked inside the trial room.

Ones you tried it on you were in love with it. The suit looked a lot more feminine than you thought it would. The fabric was lovely and you looked so cool in it. You put on your boots again and walked out of the trial room. The grin didn't leave your face. You guys quickly paid and walked out of the store.

"Man, I look like one of 'the blues brothers'." Dean complained.

"No you don't, you look like a seventh grader at his first dance." Sam said making you chuckle

Dean glared at his brother before saying "I hate this thing."

"Hey you want into that warehouse or not?" You asked and Dean got inside the car without another word.

"I feel like I'm one of the men in black. It's so cool." You gushed and got inside the car as well.

Dean pulled up in front of the NTSB warehouse and he took the lead as you guys walked inside you guys walked confidently up to the desk and flashed your badges. The security guard's eyes fixated on you as he was questioning your age but he let you in anyway. They buzzed the doors and let you in on the wreckage.

You saw as Dean took out a device from his pocket and stuck the car buds in his ear which made you raise an eyebrow.

"What is that?" Sam asked wording out the question you had in mind although you had an idea of what it was.

"It's an EMF meter. It reads electromagnetic frequencies."

"Yeah, we know what an EMF meter is but why does that one look like a busted-up Walkman?" Sam said.

" 'cause that's what I made it out of. It's home made." Dean stated proudly

"Yeah, I can see that." Sam said and the proud smile was immediately gone from Dean's face. You have to say though, intelligence was always something that turned you on.

Dean ran the EMF meter through the parts of the plane. You were walking beside him checking out the wreckage as well. The EMF started going crazy once he ran it over a broken door handle.

"Check out the emergency door handle." There was a yellow powdery stuff stuck on it. Dean scratched it with his fingernail before saying. "What is that stuff."

"Sulphur." You said and the boys looked at you with raised eyebrow. "What? I was a science student, I'm not sure though."

"Well, there's only one way to be sure." Sam said before taking out a knife and scraping it in a small forensic bag. Dean went to wipe his hand on your jacket but you glared at him so he wiped it on Sam's instead.

You heard multiple footsteps running toward the wreckage and you look at the boys and it seemed they heard it too.

"Looks like our partners are here." You ran out of the exit just as those people entered the hall. You peeked from behind the wall to see it was clear and then started walking toward the gate.

When you heard the alarm went off you quickly started running. It was too high for you, before you could say anything a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and helped you up,  you looked down at Dean before latching on the locked gate and jumping on the other side.

"Wow, I could never do that in a skirt." You commented as the three of you ran to the Impala.

Dean immediately drove off to Jerry's office and gave him the powder you collected from the door handle. He put it under a microscope and started analyzing it. "Alex was right, this stuff is covered in sulfur." Jerry said and Dean turned to you with a proud smile on his face.

"You're sure?" You asked

"Take a look yourself." He said and you heard a man outside yelling and pounding at something. "If you fellas will excuse me I have an idiot to fire."

Dean walked over to where Jerry stood and took a look through the microscope. "Hmmm. There's not too many things that leave behind a sulphuric residue." Dean stated.

"Demonic possession?" You said.

"It'd explain how a mortal man would've the strength to open up an emergency hatch." Dean said.

"If the guy was possessed, it's possible." Said Sam.

"This goes way beyond floating over a bed or barfing pea soup. I mean it's one thing to possess a person but use them to take down an entire airplane?"

"You guys ever heard of something like this before." You asked looking at the boys

"Never." Dean replied and Sam shook his head.

You guys went back to the motel and pulled out every books and articles you had on demons. You and Dean were sitting side by side going through books while Sam was surfing through the internet.

Your thighs brushed together both of you could easily scoot away from each other but you didn't. You felt him sliding even closer to you, as if that was even possible. You snapped out of your thoughts when Sam started talking.

"So, every religion in every world culture has the concept of demons and demonic possession, right? I mean Christian, native American, Hindu, you name it."

"Yeah, but none of them describe anything like this." Dean said resting his hand on your knee.

"Well, that's not exactly true. According to Japanese beliefs, certain demons are behind certain disasters, both natural and man-made. One causes earthquakes,  another causes disease. And this one causes plane crashes."  When you finished once again the boys were looking at you with raised eyebrow.

"Ok I know I said I was a science student but I used to spend a lot of time with Bobby's books...........I didn't really have any friends." You said playing with your hair embarrassingly.

"Wow, you're a bigger nerd than Sam which I thought was impossible." Dean said getting up from the bed. "Ok, alright so what? We have a demon that's evolved with the times and found a way to ratchet up the body count?"

"Yeah and you know, who knows how many planes it's brought down before this one?" Sam said and Dean let out a laugh. "What?"

"I don't know, guys. This isn't our normal gig. I mean, demons, they don't want anything just death and destruction for it's own sake. This is big. I wish dad was here." Dean said scratching the back of his head. 

"Yeah, me too." Sam replied and before you could say anything Dean's phone started ringing and he picked it up. "Hello?"  "Hi Jerry. Wha....Jerry, I'm sorry. What happened?.....where'd this happened?.... I'll try to ignore the irony in that... nothing Jerry, hang in there, alright? We'll catch up with you soon." Dean said before hanging up.

"Another crash?" You asked.

"Yeah, let's go."

"Where?" Asked Sam.

"Nazareth."

When you guys pulled into Nazareth you saw black smoke coming out from the wreckage. Jerry was already there, collecting any evidence he could take from the plane crash. You guys followed him back to his office and he put a slide under the microscope before examining it. "more sulfur?" Dean asked, Jerry nodded.  "Well, that's great. Alright, so that's two plane crashes involving Chuck Lambert. This demon sounds like it was after him."

"With all due respect to Chuck if that's the case, that would be the good news." Said Sam.

"What's the bad news?" Dean asked.

"Chuck's plane went down exactly 40 minutes into the flight. And get this, so did flight 2485." Sam said.

"40 minutes? What does that mean?" Jerry asked and you opened you mouth to answer him but Dean beat you to it and you have to say you were pretty impressed.

"It's biblical numerology. You know, Noah's ark, it rained for 40 days. The number means death." Dean explained to the completely clueless man standing on his right.

"I went back and there have been six plane crashes over the last decade that all went down exactly 40 minutes in" Sam said, you couldn't help but ask if there were any survivors and he said no.

"Not until now, at least not until flight 2485, for some reason." He said.

"On the cockpit voice recorder remember what the EVP said? No survivors, but there were seven survivors, so this demon or whatever, it's going after the survivors." You explained looking between all three men in the room.

"It's trying to finish the job." Said Dean , nodding his head.

You were sitting in the Impala using your skills to make phone calls to the survivors to find out if they had plans to fly again.

"Really? Well, thank you for taking our survey and if you do plan to fly please don't forget your friends at United Britannia Airlines. Thanks." You said in a extra sweet, high pitched, accented voice. The boys in the front seat cracked up as soon as you hung up the phone.

"You didn't really have to do the accent, you know?" Said Sam.

"Yeah I know but where's the fun in that. Ah well that takes care of Blaine Sanderson and Dennis Holloway. They're not flying anytime soon." You said and crossed off the names on the list.

"So our only wildcard is the flight attendant Amanda Walker." Said Dean as he drove toward the airport.

"Right, her sister Karen said her flight leaves Indianapolis at 8:00 pm. It's her first night back in the job." Sam said.

"Ah that sounds like just our luck." Dean commented sarcastically.

"Dean, this is a five hour drive, man, even with you behind the wheel." Sam said.

"Why don't you call Amanda again, see if we can't head her off at the pass."

"I already left her three voice messages. She must have turned her cellphone off. God, we're never gonna make it." Sam complained.

"Oh we'll make it." You mumbled before jumping over the seat and sliding down on the front seat.

"What the hell are you doing?" Dean almost yelled.

"Dean, why don't you let me drive for a while." You asked sweetly.

"Yeah that's not gonna happen."

"Dean, trust me, I can take us there, an hour top." You said making his eyes widen.

"No way in hell you're doing that to my baby." He almost yelled again.

"Dean, it's time you trust me with your baby, if there's anything I can do better than killing monster and seducing men, this is it." You said.

"Dean give her the wheel." Sam backed you up and you smiled at him.

"Fine but I'm not sitting in the back." He huffed pulling the car to a side and getting out and Sam got to the back. As soon as you touched the steering wheel your insides melted. "God I miss my cherry." You whispered remembering your car as both the boys took their seats and fastened their seat belts.

"Ok, boys, sit tight, we are going for a joyride." You said with a grin and pushed the gas pedal reaching the top speed.

Like you promised, you got there in an hour, well 12 minutes more than an hour and you still had half an hour left. When the boys got out of the car, they looked like they were about to throw up.

"You are never driving ever again." Dean said and snatched away the car keys.

"Alex, we don't have extra lives on us, you know that right?" Sam commented.

All of you rushed inside looking for the departure board. "Right there. They're boarding in 30 minutes." Sam said.

"Okay. We still have some cards to play. We need to find a phone." Dean says looking around with a nervous look ok he face. You found a courtesy telephone and Dean picked it up immediately. "Hi, gate 13...I'm trying to contact an Amanda walker. She's a flight attendant on the flight, um... Flight 424." He said.

You and Sam leaned into Dean to hear what was going on the other side. "This is Amanda Walker." Came a girl's voice from the other side.

"Ms. Walker. Hi, this is Dr. James. Headfield from St. Francis memorial hospital. We have a Karen walker here." He lied through his teeth. "Nothing serious just a minor car accident but she was injured, so.."

"Wait, that's impossible. I just got off the phone with her."

"You what?" Dean asked and you backed away rolling your eyes. "Oh, well...there must be some mistake."

"Guilty as charged." He said after a few seconds  letting out a fake chuckle. "He's really sorry." He said making you frown. "Yes, but he really needs to see you tonight, so... Don't be like that. Come on, the guy's a mess. Really, it's pathetic......oh yeah. No. No, wait Amanda, Amanda!" Dean yelled and then slammed the phone down.

"Damn it, so close." Dean said pacing around.

"Alright, it's time for plan B. We're getting on that plane." You said not realizing that you never even had a plan b.

"Now, just hold on a second." Dean protested.

"Dean, she's right, that plane is leaving with over 100 passengers on board and if we're right, that plane is gonna crash." Sam explained to his brother.

"I know."

"Well, okay. Then we're getting on the plane, we need to find the demon and exorcise it. Now, we'll get the tickets you get whatever you can out of the car, whatever that'll make it through the security, meet us back here in five minutes." Sam said but Dean didn't move an inch. He looked terrified.

"Are you okay?" You asked and he shrugged. "No. Not really." He squeaked out.

"What? What's wrong?" Sam asked with a frown.

"Well, I kind of have this problem with, uh.."

"Flying?" You completed his sentence.

"It's never really been an issue untill now." His voice was smaller than ever.

"You're joking right?" Sam exclaimed.

"Do I look like I'm joking? Why do you think I drive everywhere, Sam?"

"Alright uh, she and I'll go." Sam said and you nodded along.

"What?"

"We'll do this one on our own." You said

"What are you, nuts? The plane is gonna crash. You said it yourself."

"Dean look, either you can come with us or we can do this on our own. I'm not seeing a third option here."

"Come on really?......man."

"You know what? Why don't you get the tickets, I'll stay with Dean." He nodded and went away and you turned toward the older Winchester. "You stay right here. I'll go grab the things." You commanded and took the keys from him before going back to the Impala. You gathered the things in a small duffle bag and went back inside to see Dean standing right where you left him, completely pale and slightly shaking.

You walked up to him, his eyes never left yours. "Dean, I need you to focus, buddy. Everything's gonna be alright, ok." You said grabbing both of his hands and he gave you a little nod.

"Now breath with me, slowly, breath in....breath out." You instructed and he tried his best to follow you and breath with you. "very good, now do it again. Breath in.....breath out."

'this is gonna be a hell of a flight...... Literally.'

*******

Part 3

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Dean Winchester x Named Reader (eventually)

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)

(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)

Phantom Traveler part 2

Season One. Episode Four.

Phantom Traveler (Part 3)

You sat in your seat between the boys. Dean was still shaking slightly. His leg kept bouncing faster and faster.

"Just try to relax." Sam said to his brother over your shoulder.

"Just try to shut up." Dean replied. As the plane took off he grabbed one of your hand so tightly that your blood supply almost stopped. You put your other hand over his and gave it a rub, smiling sweetly at him even though you're pretty sure your hand's broken by now.

Dean leaned back on his seat and started humming a song, although it sounded nothing like a song, more like an angry chatter.

"Are you humming Metallica?" Sam asked leaning over.

"Calms me down." He answered before he continued his humming.

"Look Dean, I get you're nervous alright? But you gotta stay focused." You said.

"Okay." He replied.

"I mean, we got 32 minutes and counting to track this thing down or whoever it's possessing. And perform an exorcism."

"Yeah, on a crowded plane, that's gonna be easy." He replied sarcastically.

"Just take it one step at a time, alright? Now, who is it possessing?" You asked calmly.

"Well it's usually gonna be somebody with some sort of weakness you know, a chink in the armor that the demon can worm through somebody with an addiction or some sort of emotional distress." Dean said a little calmer than before.

"Well, this is Amanda's first flight after the crash. If I were her, I'd be pretty messed up." Sam said leaning closer to us.

"Excuse me, are you Amanda?" Dean asked one of the flight attendant who was walking by. "No I'm not." She refused with a smile. "Oh, my mistake." He apologized and then leaned back to you and Sam.

"Alright, that's gotta be Amanda back there. So, I'll go talk to her and, uh, I'll get a read on her mental state." Dean said.

"What if she's already possessed?" Sam asked.

"There's a ways to test that. Holy water." He pulled out the bottle from the bag.

"Ya Dean, go up there and throw some water at her that's totally sane." You said sarcastically and snatched the bottle from him shoving it back inside. "If she's possessed, she'll flinch at the name of God." You suggested.

"Oh, nice." Dean was about to get up but you grabbed his arm. "Do you need me to go there with you?" You asked.

"No I got this one." He was about to get up again but you grabbed his arm again. "What?"

"Say it in Latin."

"I know." He again got to get up but you grabbed his arm one more time. "What now."

"In Latin, it's Cristo."

"Alex, I know. I'm not an idiot, can I go now?"

"Ya." You finally left his arm and he go away you couldn't help but look back at him every second.

"He's gonna be alright, Alex." You heard Sam say and turned to him.

"Yeah i know. It's just, what if she's already a demon, what if she senses his nervousness somehow and possess him." You said and looked back again but you couldn't see neither Dean nor Amanda.

"It's Dean we're talking about, nobody's possessing him."  Just as in que Dean came and sat down beside you. You looked at him curiously and said. "Is it she?"

"Alright, well she's gotta be the most well adjusted person on the planet." Dean replied.

"You said Cristo?" Sam asked and Dean nodded.

"There's no demon in her, there's no demon getting in her." Dean said, pretty sure of himself.

"So, if it's on the plane, it can be anyone.... Anywhere." Sam said and right then there was an turbulence.

"Come on! That can't be normal!" Dean exclaimed grabbing your hand once again.

"Hey, hey, it's just a little turbulence." Sam said trying to calm him down.

"This plane is going to crash, okay? So quit, treating me like I'm friggin 4." Dean snapped.

"You need to calm down."

"Well sorry, I can't."

"Yes you can." You said softly. "Just breath okay, just like we practised."  You said and he nodded before he started breathing with you.

"It's not helping." He finally said out loud.

"Dean, if you're panicked you're wide open to demonic possession. So you need to calm down right now." You said while looking him straight in the eyes. He leaned back and continued following your breathing instruction. "Good." You and Sam said together.

"Now, I found an exorcism in here that I think is gonna work, the ritual romano." Sam said opening John's journal.

"What do we have to do?" Dean asked  and you were really glad that he wasn't freaking out anymore.

"It's two parts. The first part expels the demons from the victim's body. It makes it manifest, which makes it more powerful." Sam explained.

"More powerful? How?" You asked with a frown.

"Well, it doesn't need to possess someone anymore. It can just wreck havoc on its own." Said the younger brother.

"Oh. And why is that a good thing?" Asked the older.

"Well, because the second part sends the bastard back to hell once and for all." Sam said making you finally sigh in relief.

"First thing's first, we gotta find this asshole." You said looking around. Dean pulled out his EMF meter and started walking up and down the aisle scanning everyone as subtly as he could. When he was walking in forward direction you got up and followed him.

When you put a hand on his shoulder he jumped up scaring the shit out of both you and him.

"Oh! Alex, don't do that." He exclaimed slowly, more than glad that it was you.

"Anything?" You asked looking up at him.

"No, nothing. How much time we got?" He asked.

"15 minutes." You said looking at your wrist watch. "Maybe we missed somebody." You said, becoming a little nervous now that you don't have much time.

"Maybe the thing's just not on the plane." He said.

"You believe that?" You asked seriously.

"Well, I will if you will." He said making you roll your eyes. Suddenly the EMF lit up and both of you looked up in the direction just at the time, the copilot walked out of the cockpit washroom to get in the cockpit.

You and Dean looked at each other and then back at the pilot. "Cristo." Dean said, not too loud but loud enough. The pilot turned around making you gasp when you saw his dark black eyes.

The two of you turned around and went back to Sam . "What happened?" He asked.

"The copilot. it's him." You whispered and he got up.

The three of you made your way toward Amanda at the back of the plane. "she's not gonna believe this." Sam complained but did not stop walking.

"12 minutes, dude." You stated the obvious that there was no other way now when you reached her, she looked up at you and smiled.

"Oh Hi! Flight's not too bumpy for you, I hope." She said to Dean and you closed the curtain behind you that separated the passengers from the area.

"That's kind of what we need to talk to you about."

"Um, okay, what can I do for you?" She asked politely. "Alright this is gonna sound nuts, but we don't have time for the whole, the truth is out there speech right now." Dean said and you glared at him for blabbering.

"Okay we know you were on flight 2485." Sam said coming straight to the point and the smile on her face washed away completely.

"Who are you guys?" She asked.

"Now we've spoken to some other survivors. We know something brought down that plane and it wasn't mechanical failure."  You said, being the calmest one in the 3 of you.

"And we need your help cause we need to stop it from happening again here now." Dean said.

"I'm sorry. I-I'm very busy." She started to walk away but you grabbed her arm to stop her. "whoa, wait a second. Listen to me, the pilot from 2485. Chuck Lambert he's dead." You informed her.

"What? Chuck's dead?"

"He died in a plane crash, now that's 2 plane crashes in 2 months. That doesn't strike you as strange?"  Dean asked. She was dumbfounded by all the info.

"Look there was something wrong with 2485, maybe you sensed it or maybe you didn't but there's something wrong with this one too." Said Sam.

"Amanda, you have to believe us." You said and all 3 of you looked at her with hopeful eyes. She started rubbing her forehead and then finally answered.

"On.. On 2485, there was this man. He...had this eyes."

"Yes. That's exactly what we are talking about."

"Well, I don't understand what you're asking me to do?" She asked confusingly.

"Go get the co-pilot. We need you to bring him back here." You answer.

"Why what does he have to do with anything?"  She asked.

"We don't have time to explain, we just need to talk to him. Okay?"

"Well how am I suppose to go into the cockpit and get the co-pilot--" she argued.

"Whatever it takes, do whatever it takes. Tell him there something's broken back here. Whatever will get him out of that cockpit." You pleaded.

"Do you know that I could lose my job--"

"Well you're gonna lose a lot more if you don't help us out." You finally snapped.

She looked at the 3 of you before saying okay and walking over to the cockpit. You peaked out and saw her talking to the co-pilot. As they made their way over to the back Dean pulled out John's journal and Sam pulled out the holy water. Sam was flipping through the pages looking for the exorcism.

"Now what's the problem." The man asked as soon as he got inside and you punched him hard on the jaw making him fall down on the other side. Dean pinned him down and put a duct tape on his mouth.

"What are you doing? You said you were gonna talk to him." Amanda asked, panicked.

"We are gonna talk to him." Dean said as Sam poured holy water on him and he started burning like it was acid.

"Oh my god what's wrong with him?"

"Look we need you calm, we need you outside the curtain. Don't let anybody in, okay? Can you do that? Amanda?"

"Okay, okay." She said after a lot of babbling and walked outside the curtain. The demon was writhing underneath you and Dean as Sam kept pouring holy water on him.

"Hurry up, Sam. I don't know how much longer we can hold him."

"Regna terrae, cantante Deo, psallite Domino..." Sam started the exorcism. The demon kicked the holy water away from Sam and pushed you and Dean away but you grabbed him again and Sam continued the exorcism. He broke free again and pushed both of you off of him before grabbing Sam by the collar and pulled him down to say something.

"I know what happened to your girlfriend. She died screaming! Even now she's burning." The demon said with a taunting laugh. You punched him again and held him down with all of your power. "Sam." You almost yelled to bring him back from his trans. He started reading again. He pulled you down to his ear and said. "I know what you did to your daddy, I know what he did to you. We all enjoyed the show." He taunted and for a second you were scared that the boys heard but they didn't you punched him hard on the nose.

Sam completed half of the exorcism before helping you and Dean to hold him down. He struggled beneath you before the black smoke pour out of his mouth and got into the vents.

"Where'd he go?" Asked Sam.

"It's in the plank. Hurry up we got to finish it." Dean said and helped you up as Sam got up to search for the journal. The plane suddenly started going downwards. You took no time to grab Dean, he held the exit door with one hand and you with the other. His face stuffed tightly in the crook of your neck, he was shaking violently. The plane was jerking like crazy and the lights went off. You heard Sam shouting the last words of the exorcism. As he completed the exorcism a lightning bolt went through the entire plane and every thing became steady.

You and Dean both were on the floor wrapped up in each other. You let out a sigh in relief and pulled away from the older Winchester but he wasn't quite ready to leave you yet.

"Hey, it's ok, it's over. We're safe." You whispered and he finally let you go. You got up from the floor and helped him up as well. "You ok?" You asked, seriously concerned and he nodded. His face was all sweaty. You grabbed his hand and led him to the other side of the curtain to look for Sam.

Sam got up from the floor and turned around to face you and Dean. You jumped up to give him a tight hug and he lifted you slightly up from the ground before pulling away. "You ok?" He asked his brother.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine."

When the plane finally landed you got out as quickly as you can. There were cops and paramedics everywhere, helping people. You saw as Amanda lied to a cop and whispered a thank you to the 3 of you.

"Let's get out of here." Dean said and you couldn't agree more. The three of you made your way out of the airport.

"You ok?" You asked a very tensed looking Sam. "Dean, Alex, it knew about Jessica." He stopped walking and turned toward the 2 of you. As soon as Sam brought up Jessica your heart beat raised.

"Sam, these things read minds, they lie, that's all it was." You assured him but you wasn't assured yourself.

"What did it say to you?" Sam asked catching you off guard. "Huh?"

"It said something to you too what'd he say?" This time it was Dean who asked.

"Just some shit about my parents." You half lied. "like I said these things lie." But you were pretty sure he wasn't lying, you had no doubt that it knew about your dad. And if it did then a lot of other demons do too, and you can't let Sam, Dean, Bobby or anyone know any of it.

Jerry met you outside from the airport, he shook all of your hands with a big smile on his face.

"Nobody knows what you guys did, but I do. A lot of people could have been killed. Your dad's gonna be real proud." He said and shook Sam's hand again. "see you around Jerry." Sam said and you made your way around the car when Dean called out to him again.

"You know, Jerry. I meant to ask you. How did you get my cellphone number, anyway? I've only had it for like 6 months." Dean asked.

"Your dad gave it to me." He said and you turned around to face him. "What?" You and Sam ask in unison.

"When did you talk to him?"

"I mean I didn't exactly talk to him, but I called his number. His voice message said to give you a call. Thanks again guy." He answered before leaving.

"This doesn't make any sense, man." Sam said as the 3 of you sat on the bonnet of the car while Dean dialed John's number. "I mean, I've called dad's number like 50 times. It's been out of service." He finished his sentence as John's voice came over the voice mail. "This is John Winchester. I can't be reached. If this is an emergency, call my son, Dean 785-555-0179. He can help." The voice stopped and you looked between the brothers.

Sam angrily walked around and got inside the car. You opened your mouth to say something but before anything could come out Dean got inside the car as well, leaving you alone with your thoughts.

"Well, being an orphan has its perks." You whispered to yourself before getting inside the car as well, as Dean pulled away and drove off to God knows where now.

********

Bloody Mary part 1

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Supernatural Series Rewrite

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Dean Winchester x Named Reader (eventually)

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)

(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)

Phantom Traveler part 3

Season One. Episode Five.

Bloody Mary (Part 1)

"You, you killed your mother. It was you that should have died, not her." His drunk sickening face taunted you, well a lot younger version of you. You couldn't move at all, it was like you were pinned to the wall. You were shaking , trembling, crying, you knew what was coming next. You didn't want to be hurt again so you kept begging him to stop. But it felt like your throat was clogged, you couldn't say anything. The next thing you know a bottle was flying towards you and smashed right beside your face, you felt the pieces of glass getting stuck in your skin.

Now he was walking toward you slowly, he fling his hand forward to grab you but you yelled 'NO'. The next thing you see was him dead on the floor. Blood everywhere, you looked down at your hands, they were covered in blood. His blood.

"Sweetie, what did you do?" A soft voice came and you turned around to see your mother dressed in an attire you saw her last in, a faded white sleeping gown. "You killed him. You're not my daughter, you killed him. They were right, you're a monster. I gave birth to a monster."

"No, mama." You pleaded in a little voice. "I am not a monster."

You were woken up by Dean's voice yelling at his brother to wake up. You looked at the  passenger seat as Sam woke up gasping. You were still panting and sweating from the nightmare. You quickly pulled up your sleeve and wiped your face before the either one could notice.

"What happened?" You asked, trying not to sound too panicked.

"I was having a nightmare again?" Sam replied honestly, but it sounded more like a question for Dean.

"Yeah, another one." He replied.

"Hey, at least I got some sleep." Sam joked which you did not find funny at all, but it made you scoff anyway. "What about you?" He asked  turning the conversation to you.

"Slept like a baby." You lied through your teeth. Even if they knew you were lying, they didn't question it and respected your privacy which you appreciated.

"You know sooner or later, we're gonna have to talk about this." Dean said diverting the conversation back to this brother.

"Are we here?" Sam asked ignoring Dean's words.

"Yeah, welcome to Toledo, Ohio." Dean replied making you groan. You grabbed the newspaper you were reading about the case before you fell asleep, looking at the circled articles, you asked.

"So what do you guys think really happened to this guy?" You asked the brothers.

"That's what we're gonna find out." Dean replied. The three of you got out of the car and started walking toward the morgue. The hospital was weirdly quiet, it's not like there's always noises in hospitals but it was just creepily quiet.

You looked the desk of the doctor but there was no one, just an open book. But you really didn't blame him, mean who wants to sit in a room surrounded by dead people 24/7. The nameplate on the desk said Dr. D. FEIKLOWICZ.

The coroner was there though and when he saw the 3 of you he looked up from his book and said 'Hey'. 'Hey' you greeted back cheerfully, knowing already it was time for you to use your charms, that is if it's necessary. "Can I help you guys?" He asked, eyes lingering at you for a few seconds.

"Yeah, we're the med students." Dean said and he looked at the 3 of you confusingly before saying "sorry?"

"Oh, Dr. Feiklowicz didn't tell you?" You asked like you were the most innocent creature on planet.

"We talked to him on the phone. We're from Ohio state. He's supposed to show us the shoemaker corpse. It's for a paper." Dean said backing up your story.

"I'm sorry. He's at lunch." He said.

"Oh, he said, oh, well, you know, it doesn't matter. You don't mind just showing us the body do you?" You asked with a sweet smile and leaned forward, he hesitated before answering. "Sorry, I can't. Doc will be back in an hour. You can wait for him if you want."

"An hour? Ooh, we gotta be heading back to Columbus." Dean said looking at you and Sam and you nodded with a pout. And Sam replied with an 'yeah'. "Look man. This paper is half our grade, so if you don't mind helping us-" Dean continued only to be stopped by the coroner. You knew he started growing annoyed as Dean started talking to him 'stead of you. "Oh, look, man....No." He said.

"I'm gonna hit him in his face, I swear." You heard Dean say, you turned around and gave them both a 'Let me handle this' look. They knew what you were about to do and you knew they hated it just as much as you do. You turned back around with a sweet smile, you leaned down making sure he got a clear view of your assets, you smiled at him even though it made you sick to the stomach.

"Look, what was your name again?"

"Ralph." He answered.

"Ralph. Wow, that's such a strong name, kind of like you." You said making him giggle and you could literally see the blush even on his bald head. "So Ralph, you have to understand, ok. This paper is really important for us, I can not afford to fail it. I mean eventually I have to come work at this hospital--"

"Really?"

"Yeah, but I can't do that if I fail this paper. I really need your help, would you really let me fail, Ralph?" You pouted and his eyes traveled up from your chest to your lips.

"Follow me." He said after a few secs getting up. You turned around with a victory smile only to see Sam and Dean glaring at his bald head. If glaring could kill he would already be dead a few times.

"For a record I really don't like you doing that." Dean said. "Yeah me too." Sam agreed as the 3 of you followed Ralph into the morgue.

"The newspaper said his daughter found him. She said his eyes were bleeding." Sam said.

"More than that. They practically liquefied." Ralph corrected Sam as he pulled off the cover from Steven shoemaker body. You scrunched your nose at the site of the body, god you are never gonna get used to it.

"Any sign of struggle, maybe somebody did it to him?" You asked.

"Nope. Besides the daughter, he was all alone." He replied.

"What's the official cause of death?" It was Dean's turn to ask a question.

"Uh, doc's not sure, he's thinking massive stroke, maybe aneurysm. Something burst up in there, that's for sure." Ralph, said. 

"What do you mean?" Sammy asked.

"Intense cerebral bleeding. This guy had more blood in his skull than anyone I've ever seen."

"But the eyes. What'd cause something like that?" Sam asked which you know the answer to but you were also sure it wasn't what happened, its never regular science, its always freaky ghosty stuff.

"Capillaries can burst, see a lot of bloodshot eyes with stroke victim." Ralph said, trying to sound smart in front if you.

"Yeah? You ever see exploding eyeballs?"  Dean asked.

"That's a first for me. But, hey, I'm not the doctor."

"Hey you think we could take a look at that police report? You know, for our paper?" Dean said.

"I'm not really suppose to show you that." He said.

"Ralph." You said with a pout and that was all it took for him to give you guys a copy of the police report.....Well that AND your number. Bobby's number to be honest but it's not like you're gonna meet him again.

"Might not be one of ours. Might be some freak medical thing." Sam said and you rolled your eyes at his naiveness, like it has ever been some freak medical thing in your entire lives.

"How many times in dad's long and varied career has it actually been a freak medical thing and not some sign of an awful supernatural death?" Dean asked as you guys made your way downstairs.

"Uh, almost never?"

"Exactly."

"Alright let's go talk to the daughter." You said as you guys entered the car. Dean started toward the shoemaker house where the funeral was held.

"By the way, did you really give him your number?" Sam asked and scrunched up  his nose.

"What? No, are you crazy? That was Bobby's number. And trust me, Bobby doesn't like when guys call him for me." You said making both the boys laugh.

"Uncle Fester's in for a surprise." Dean said, this time making you laugh. You know Bobby's gonna chew your head of for giving a guy his number, again. Yes, you've done it before, but you know that he would rather you give them his number than your's.

By the time Dean pulled up in front of the shoemaker, the funeral was already going on. There was a picture of Steven shoemaker on a table right when you walked in. The ceremony looked a little fancier than your liking.

"Feel like we are underdressed." Dean said while looking around. "Not me. Speak for yourself." You said and and Sam looked at your clothing only to realise you were wearing all black. From your tank top, to your Jeans to your shoes to your Jacket, everything was black.

You guys walked further inside the house and asked an elderly man for Donna shoemaker. He took you to the backyard if the house and pointed at 4 girls sitting. You walked up to them and you saw the blonde girl looking at Dean like he was a piece of meat and it made you glare at her.

"You must be Donna, right?" Dean asked one of the girls with short brown hair. "Yeah." She replied.

"Hi, uh, we're really sorry." You said awkwardly with a smile.

"I'm Sam. This is Dean, Alex. We worked with your dad." Sam said and you realised you had no idea what the fuck Steven shoemaker did.

"You did?" She asked in a surprising tone.

"Yeah, this whole thing.......I mean, a stroke."

"I don't think she really wants to talk about this right now." The less blonde girl, who was sitting beside Donna said "it's okay. I'm okay." Donna replied.

"Were there any symptoms? Dizziness? Migraines?" You asked jumping in on conversation. "No." Replied Donna.

"That's because it wasn't a stroke." a young girl turned toward Donna and said. she didn't look only older than thirteen. "Lilly don't say that." Donna said and you realised it was her younger sister, lily shoemaker.

"What?" Sam asked.

"I'm sorry. She's just upset." Donna apologised on behalf of her sister. "No it happened because of me." Lily said. "Sweetie it didn't."

"Lily why would you say something like that." Sam said as he knelt down beside her.

"Right before he died I said it."

"You said what?" Sam asked softly.

"Bloody Mary, 3 times in the bathroom mirror..... She took his eyes that's what she does." Her confession made you and Dean raise your eyebrows.

"That's not why dad died. This isn't your fault." Donna tried to convince her sister like any sane person.

"I think your sister's right, Lily."  You said.

"There's no way it could have been bloody Mary. And your dad didn't say it did he?"

"No I don't think so."

You walked back inside the house and somehow managed to sneak upstairs. You opened a door to realise it was the bathroom where Steven died. There was still some dried blood left on the floor.

"The bloody Mary legend. Dad ever find any evidence that it was a real thing." Sam said, already he was talking to Dean.

"Not that I know off." Dean replied walking further I side the bathroom.

"I mean... Everywhere else, all over the country  kids play Bloody Mary. And as far as we know nobody dies from it."

"Maybe everywhere it's just a story but here it's actually happening." Dean and Sam converse as you stayed silent.

"The place where the legend began?" Sam asked and you opened up a cabinet where the mirror was. "But according to the legend, the person who says..." Sam stopped when he saw the mirror right in front of his face. He closed the cabinet making you pour at him. "The person who says you know what, gets it. But here--"

"Shoemaker gets it instead." You completed his sentence, breaking your silence. "Right."

"Never heard anything like that before. Still, the guy did die right in front of the mirror. And the daughter's right. I mean, the way that the legend goes, you know who, scratches your eyes out." Dean said.

"Now what? We can't take her name, what is she? Lord voldemort?" You scoffed at your own joke.

"It's worth checking into." Sam said and right then you heard clicking of heels against the floor. Before you could sneak out of there the less blond girl from before walked inside 'what was her name again?'

"What are you doing up here?" She asked as she looked at the brothers and then at you.

"Who are you?" She asked straight forward.

"Like we said downstairs, we-we worked for Donna's dad." Dean replied.

"He was a day trader or something. He worked by himself."

"No, I know, i-i  meant--"

"And all those weird question downstairs.. what was that? So you tell me what's going on or I start screaming." She said and you felt this sudden urge to punch her in the face and break her teeth.

You crossed your arms across your chest with a challenging look on your face. You were about to make a snarky comment but Sam stopped you and Dean was already holding you back knowing it he doesn't you'd actually punch her.

"Alright, alright." Sam said, giving you a look. "We think something happened to Donna's dad."

"Yeah, a stroke." She replied sassily but you could see that she was afraid of you.

"That's not the sign of a typical stroke. We think it was something else." Sam explained to her.

"Like what?"

"Honestly. We don't know yet. But we don't want it to happen to anyone else. That's the truth."

"So, if you're gonna scream go right ahead."  You said knowing she wouldn't dare.

"Who are you? Cops?" She asked and you looked at the boys.

"Something like that."

"I'll tell you what, here if you think of anything, you or your friends notice anything strange, out of the ordinary, just give us a call." Sam wrote down his number on a piece of paper and handed it to her. After that the 3 of you left the shoemaker's house.

"Alright. Say Bloody Mary really is haunting this town there's gonna be some sort of proof right? A local woman who died nasty." Dean said as you guys walked into the library and looked around the stacks of books.

"Yeah, but a legend this widespread, it's hard. I mean, there's like 50 versions of who she actually is. One story says she's a witch another says she's a mutilated bride. There's a lot more." You said as you walked further inside.

"Ok so what are we supposed to be looking for?" Dean asked and this time sam was the one who answered "well, every version's got things in common. It's always a woman named Mary. She always dies right in front of a mirror. So we gotta search local newspapers, public records as far back as they go, see if we can find a Mary who fits the bill."  Sam said making you groan.

"Well that sounds annoying." You said and Dean nodded in agreement. "No, it won't be so bad and it won't be bad at all for you, you love reading, as long as we...." He stopped mid sentence when he saw all the computer in the library were out of order. It made you groan even louder. Sam scoffed and said. "I take it back, this will be very annoying."

When you guys got back from the library Sam fell asleep after a bit of research, and like the really good people the two of you are, you let him. You and Dean were on research duty, which usually excites you but not when you go at it for hours and find nothing.

"I can't find shit!" You suddenly exclaim out loud making Dean jump and he glared at you. "Sorry." You apologized before shutting your book and putting it aside. You got up and walked toward him. "You found anything?" you asked, sitting beside the older Winchester, his eyes never left you.

"Nothing." He replied softly. You put your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes for a second, but opening them back again before his face could come and haunt you. "I'm tired." You said softly. The longest you slept this whole week was for an hour and you knew that Dean was aware of that.

"Take a nap ." He suggested and pressed his nose against your hair, sniffing them slightly.

"I can't." 'i can't, because every time I close my eyes I see him.' you didn't dare to say it though.

"Why?" He asked with a frown.

"Because, I can't just leave you alone here for researching can I? You'll go crazy." You said, it wasn't  a complete lie though. You knew the only reason Dean Winchester was sitting silently doing his research was that you were with him, otherwise he would go crazy, surrounded by so many books  alone. Before he could fire back any remark Sam woke up with a loud gasp, taking you by surprise.

"Why'd you let me fall asleep?" Sam asked in a gruff voice.

"Because I'm an awesome brother." Dean said and you have to say you have no doubt about it. "so what did you dream about?" Dean asked.

"Lollipops and candy canes." He replied in a monotone.

"And unicorns?" You asked in hopes of lightening mood a bit, they both let out a small chuckle.

"And Unicorns.... Anyway you guys find anything?"

"Beside a whole new level of frustration? Nothing." You said with a groan.

"We looked at everything. A few local women, a Laura and a Catherine committed suicide in front of a mirror and a giant mirror fell on a guy named Dave but uh...No Mary." Dean said referring to the newspaper arrivals you showed him at least half an hour ago.

"Maybe we just haven't found it yet." Sam said

"I've also been searching for strange deaths in the area you know, eyeball bleeding, that sort of thing, but there's nothing. Whatever's happening here maybe just ain't Mary." Dean said and as he finished Sam's phone started ringing.

"Hello." Sam said as he picked up the phone "Charlie?"

*******

Part 2

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Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

Dean Winchester x Named Reader (eventually)

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)

(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)

Bloody Mary part 1

Season One. Episode Five.

Bloody Mary (Part 2)

Charlie was sobbing when you found her in the park. You guys quickly went up to her and you sat beside her on the park bench. "Hey, what happened?" You asked, rubbing her shoulder softly, knowing she was scared of you. She told you about Jill between sobs.

"And they found her on the bathroom floor. And her-her eyes were gone." She completed her story and looked at you with pleading eyes. "I'm sorry." You whispered, loud enough. "And she said it. I heard her say it. But it couldn't be because of that. I'm insane right?" She said and you realised this might be the only time when telling a woman she's crazy could be a good thing.

"No, you're not insane." replied Dean.

"Oh god, that makes me feel so much words."

"Look...We think something's happening here. Something that can't be explain." Sam said like it was suppose to make her feel better. "And we're gonna stop it. But we could use your help." Dean said and you knew where this was going.

Charlie took the three of you to Jill's house. "There. That's her room." She said pointing at the window on the first floor. Then she went to the front of her house so she could let you in her room.

"Do all the teenagers have to live on the first floor." You groaned but then realised you were just one of them. Sam was the first one to climb up, and then he helped you and then Dean. Charlie soon opened the window letting the three of you in.

"What did you tell Jill's mom?" You asked.

"Just that I needed some time alone with Jill's pictures and stuff. I hate lying to her." She replied.

"Trust us, this is for greater good. Hit the lights." Dean said and she turned off the lights and something caught your eyes on the wall behind Jill's bed. "Is that Nick Carter?" You stared at the life size poster of the member of back street boys. "Sorry." You apologized when you saw three pairs of eyes glaring at you. You never let your inner fangirl out. NEVER. But you always wanted a life size poster of backstreet boys or at least one of them.

"What are you looking for?" She asked after shaking her head and trying to ignore the comment you just made. "We'll let you know as soon as we find it." Dean replied as Sam took out the video camera. "Hey, night vision." Sam said and turned the camera to you and you pressed a button to turn on the night vision. "Thanks. Perfect." He commented and turned it to his older brother. "Do I look like Paris Hilton?" He asked, posing for the camera.

"No, but you do look like Butthead." You said making Sam and Charlie chuckle and Dean glare at you. Sam opened Jill's closet and started filming on the mirror and around it.

"So I don't get it. I mean first victim didn't summon Mary and the second victim did. How's she choosing them?" You asked crossing your arms across your chest and letting the Winchester do all the work. "Beats me." Said Sam. "I wanna know why Jill said it in the first place." Dean said stopping in the middle of the room with the EMF in his hand. "It was just a joke." Charlie answered, a little shamefully.

"Yeah well, somebody's gonna say it again. It's just a matter if time." You pointed out the obvious.

"Hey." Sam said and turned to face him, he was looking at something under the mirror through the video camera. "There's a blacklight in the trunk right?" Sam asked.

"I'll get it." You grabbed Dean's keys and jumped out of the window.

When you got back inside Sam had already pulled out the mirror and laid it on the bed. He peeled off the brown paper and you tossed him the black light. He shined it on the back of the mirror revealing a handprint with a name.

"Gary Bryman?" Charlie read it out loud. "You know who that is?" Sam asked her and she said "No."

You and Sam went to the library to do some research on Gary Bryman, Dean and Charlie waited for you in the park, according to him if he steps into one more library, his head would explode. A big wide grin came across your face when you finally found what you were looking for. "I told you I am good at this." You said turning toward Sam and flipping your hair dramatically. "Yes you are." Sam agreed with a slight chuckle. "Now tell me I'm a genius."

"You're a genius."

When you got back to the park Dean and Charlie were sitting on a bench and Sam and you started explaining what you guys found. "So, with the help of my incredible skills we found out that Gary Bryman was a 8 years old boy killed in a hit and run 2 years ago." You explained and Sam continued the rest. "The car was described as a black Toyota Camry, but no one ever got the plates or saw the driver."

"Oh my god." Charlie gasped and you asked her what happened.

"Jill drove that car." She answered looking up at me and then at Dean. The 3 of you looked at each other with knowing looks on your faces. "We need to get back to your friend Donna's house.”

The 3 of you went to the shoemaker house with Charlie. You had no idea how she managed to get you guys in. You rush to the bathroom and Sam pulled off the mirror in front of which Steven shoemaker died. Sam shone the blacklight on the mirror and read the name out loud. "Linda shoemaker."

"Why are you asking me all this?" Donna asked when you questioned her about the named woman and about her death. "Look, we're sorry, but it's important." Sam, being the ever so polite one, said. "Yeah. Linda's my mom, ok? And she overdosed on sleeping pills. It was an accident, and that's it... I think you should leave." She said when you didn't look convinced. She knew you guys were kinda accusing her dad for her mom's death.

"Donna just listen-"

"Get out of my house." She yelled before you could finish your sentence and walked away. "Rude." You mumbled and rolled your eyes.

"Oh my god. Do you really think her dad could've killed her mom?" She asked with a gasp. "Maybe." Sam said and you rolled your eyes. "Fuck maybe. He definitely did." You said without thinking twice. "Sorry." You apologised looking at the 3 pairs of eyes glaring at you again. "I think I should stick around." Charlie and you nodded.

"Alright, well, just whatever you do, don't-"

"Believe me, I won't say it."

The 3 of you decided to do some more research after. You and Dean were sitting in front of the computer searching about any Mary who died in front of a mirror anywhere in this country. "Wait, wait, wait, you're searching nation-wide search?" Sam asked.

"Yep, the NCIC, the FBI database. At this point any Mary in this country who died in front of a mirror is good enough." You said, successfully hacking into another database.

"But if she's haunting the town, she should have died in the town."

"I'm telling you there's nothing local. we've checked. So unless you've got a better idea." Dean said staring at the screen as you scrolled through case files. "The way she's choosing her victims, it seems like there's a pattern." Sam said. "I know I was thinking the same thing." Dean said and you continued looking through the database. "With Mr. Shoemaker and Jill's hit and run--"

"Both had secrets where people died." You completed his sentence. "Right. There's a lot of folklores about mirrors that they reveal all your lies, your secret. That they're a true reflection of your soul, which is why it's bad luck to break 'em."

"Yeah, yeah, so maybe if you've got a secret like a really nasty one where someone died then Mary sees it and punishes you for it." Hearing Dean say it, it all came crashing down to you. You couldn't make eye contact with either of the boys, so you stare at the computer screen harder, you didn't even hear who said what next. The mouse was not in your hand any more. "Alex, ALEX." A voice broke you out from your almost panic attack. "What?" You asked looking between the boys.

"Are you ok? What happened? You're sweating like crazy." Sam said and your hand subconsciously went to your face. "Oh, nothing. I just, I'm gonna go get some fresh air." You didn't wait for an answer, just grabbed your jacket and walked out of the motel room. The boys gave each other confused looked.

You walked out to the parking lot, looking up at the starry sky. Maybe this case was it for you. Maybe it was Universe showing you signs that it was your time to get punished for the past, but you did what you did to protect yourself, there's nothing wrong with protecting yourself. And the person who really deserved a punishment, got it.

"Do I deserve to die like this?" You ask looking at the sky, particularly to no one.

"And who are you exactly talking to?" A voice came and you turn around to see a blue eyed boy with blond hair, he looked about your age.

"To my friend, his name is 'none of your damn business.' " you replied wittily and turning back to look at the sky. You felt him walking up beside you. "Brick." He said introducing himself. "Don't care." You said in a monotone.

"Liam was right." He said to himself and you looked at him with and you looked at him with an raised eyebrow. "My friend Liam, he says, the prettier the girl the crazier she is." His words made you laugh this time.

"That's bullshit."

"No seriously. You're lucky you're pretty otherwise you look really crazy standing here talking to the sky."

"You have no idea just how crazy I am."

"I do. Just told you. 'the prettier the girl the crazier she is.' and I don't know why but crazy is kinda my type." For a second he made you blush and you looked away. "But seriously what are you doing here?" He asked looking around at the empty parting lot.

"Just taking some fresh air. Trust me these rooms can be pretty suffocating sometimes. What are you doing here?" You asked with an raised eyebrow.

"OH, I work here. I was just taking out the trash."

"You work here?" You raised an eyebrow looking down his outfit. A pair of jeans and a blue button up which wasn't even buttoned up and a white T-shirt inside.

"My dad kinda owns this place so I get to skip the uniform sometimes." You nodded and tuck a strand of hair behind your ear that fell on your face. "weird how you know about my job and I don't even know your name."

"It's.."

"Alex, think we found one.......In Indiana." Dean trailed off looking at the blond boy beside you as he walked up to the two of you. Dean was clearly glaring at the guy and he was glaring back at Dean.

"Dean, this is Brick, he works here and Brick this is Dean. My--"

"Boyfriend. I'm her boyfriend." Dean said cutting you off and the glare on Bricks face turned into hurt. Before you could open your mouth and defend yourself he said. "Oh, I'm sorry, Man. I didn't know she was taken. I'll get going then." He smiled at you and walked away.

"What was that?" You asked glaring at the Winchester standing in front of you. He didn't answer your question instead turned around and started walking. "No. Don't you dare ignore me Winchester. Why'd you tell him you're my boyfriend."

He suddenly stopped walking and turned around making you bump in his chest. "Because..... Because I wanted to."

"Oh because... Because you wanted to? You know what then? I'll go in there and strip in front of him because I want to."

"No, you won't." He said with a frown.

"Oh try me." You said turning around threatening to go back. In a quick movement he grabbed your hand pulled you back to him. "You will do no such thing, you get it. We are leaving for Indiana..... Now." with that he dragged you inside the motel.

The two hours ride to fourt Wayne was pretty awkward for you and Dean, although Sam had no idea why you guys were suddenly not talking to each other. Again. Sam made some phone calls which you didn't really pay attention to. All you knew was that you guys were meeting a detective at the station about Mary Worthington and apparently you were reporters.

Part 3

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A/N:- THIS ONE IS A LITTLE SHORT. I'M REALLY SORRY, GUYS. BUT IT MEANS THE LAST PART WILL BE UPDATED SOON. AND ALSO I NEED TO KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS THINK ABOUT IT SO FAR, I NEED TO KNOW YOUR OPINION TO KNOW IF I SHOULD KEEP WRITING OR NOT. AND ALSO, JUST BECAUSE I USED CAPS DOESN'T MEAN I'M YELLING AT YOU, I'M JUST TRYING TO GET YOUR ATTENTION. BUH-BYE.......LOVE YOUUUUUU......

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Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

Dean Winchester x Named Reader (eventually)

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)

(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)

Bloody Mary (part 2)

Season one. Episode Five.

Bloody Mary (Part 3)

"I was on the job for 35 years, detective for most of that. Now everybody packs it in with a few loose ends but the Mary Worthington murder.....that one still gets me." The detective said answering one of your many questions.

"What exactly happened?" Dean asked as you sat silently looking around the room and the three men.

"You guys said you were reporters?" The detective said.

"We know Mary was 19, lived by herself. We know she won a few local contests, dreamt of getting out of Indiana being an actress. And we know that at the night of March 29th, someone broke into her apartment and murdered her. Cut out her eyes with a knife." Sam said, obviously being the only one out of the 3 of you who actually read about the case. Usually you'd do it but your mind wasn't in the right place right now.

"See, sir, when we ask you what happened." Dean said confidently.

"Technically, I'm not supposed to have a copy of this." He said pulling out a folder from the cabinet, you watched as the brothers shared a look. He started going through the folder and finally stopping at a picture which you assume was Mary laying in the pool of her own blood.  "See that there? T-R-E?" He asked and you all nodded in incision. "I think Mary was trying to spell out the name of her killer." Detective suggested.

"You know who that was?" Sam asked.

"Not for sure. But there was a local man, a surgeon, Trevor Sampson." He said pulling out a picture of a man in tux. "And I think he cut her up good." 

"Now, why would he do something like that?" You opened your mouth for the first time since you guys arrived here.

"Her diary mentioned a man she was seeing. She called him by his initial, T. Well, her last entry, she was gonna tell T's wife about their affair."

"But how do you know it was Sampson who killed her?" Dean asked.

"It's hard to say. But the way her eyes were cut out, it was almost professional." Detective said with a glint of sadness in his eyes.

"But you could never prove it?" You said, wording out the guilt inside his head. "No, no prints, no witnesses. He was meticulous."

"Is he still alive?" Asked Dean.

"Nope......If you ask me, Mary spent her last living moments trying to expose this guys secret. But she never could."

"Where's she buried?" Sammy asked.

"She wasn't. She was cremated." He said and you almost rolled your eyes.

"What about that mirror? It's not in some evidence lock up, is it?" You asked.

"No. It was returned to Mary's family a long time ago."

"You have the names of her family by any chances?" Sam asked and luckily he gave you the name of Mary's brother.

On your drive back to Toledo Sam called Mr. Worthington to ask about the mirror. "Oh really? That's too bad, Mr. Worthington. I would have paid a lot for that mirror ok, well maybe next time. All right, thanks." Sam said hanging up the phone. "So?" You and Dean asked in incision as soon as he was off the phone. "So that was Mary's brother. The mirror was in the family for years, until he sold it, one week ago..To a store called Estate Antique. A store in Toledo."

"So wherever the mirror goes, that's where Mary goes?" You asked raising an eyebrow although you already knew the answer. "Her spirits definitely tied up with it somehow."

"Isn't there an odd superstition that says mirrors can capture spirit?" Dean asked. "Yeah there is. When someone would die in a house people would cover up the mirrors so the ghost wouldn't get trapped." You answered keeping your eyes on them the whole time.

"Mary dies and the mirror draws in her spirit." Dean said in conclusion.

"Yeah, but how could she move through 100 different mirrors." Sam wondered out loud.

"I don't know but if that mirror's a source. I say we find it and smash it." Dean replied to Sam's question.

"Yeah, I don't know. Maybe."

Sam's phone started ringing and he picked it up in the second ring. "Hello? Charlie?" He asked on the phone with concern. "Hey, hey, calm down. Just meet us at our motel and we'll be there soon. Just don't look at anything that shows reflections." He said hanging up and Dean speeded up.

"What's wrong?" You questioned as soon as he was off the phone.

"Someone said it again and now Mary's after her."

When you got to your motel you saw charlie waiting outside covering her eyes. "Hey, it's okay, we're here, let's get you inside." You led her into your room but she didn't stop shaking and didn't uncover her eyes. Sam and Dean covered every reflecting surface of the room while you sat besides her to comfort her. "Charlie, you can open your eyes now, it's okay, you're safe now. Now, listen, you're not gonna look at glass or anything that has reflection okay? And as long as you do that, she cannot get you." You soothing voice which Dean always referred as creepy.

"But I can't keep that up forever. I'm gonna die, aren't I?" She asked and you shook your head.

"No, you're not, not anytime soon." Sam said.

"Alright, Charlie, we need to know what happened." Dean asked, sitting on her other side.

"We were in the bathroom. Donna said it."

"That's not what we're talking about. Something happened didn't it....In your life? A secret, where someone got hurt. Can you tell us about it." Dean asked and more tears left her eyes.

"I had this boyfriend. I loved him. But he kind of scared me too, you know? And one night at his house...We got in a fight. Then I broke up with him and he got upset and he said he needed me and he loved me. And he said 'charlie, if you walk out that door right now I'm gonna kill myself.' And you know what I said? I said 'go ahead' and I left. How could I say that? How could I leave him like that? I just.. I didn't believe him, you know? I should have." she started sobbing again after finishing her story. You looked at her with sympathy. "Charlie it wasn't your fault." you said rubbing her back but she didn't accept it.

"We're gonna go take care of this thing ok? Don't look at anything reflective.” The three of you got in the impala and started to the antique shop.

"Alex was right you know. Her boyfriend killing himself, that's not Charlie's fault." Dean said from behind the wheel and his eyes met with yours through the rear view mirror but you quickly looked away breaking the eye contact.

"You know as well as I do....spirits don't exactly see shades of gray, Dean. Charlie had a secret, someone died. That's good enough for Mary." Sam said and once again your heart dropped at your stomach. All you could think about was your secret right now. You know it shouldn't be the first priority here but you couldn't help it. "you know I've been thinking.. It might not be enough to just smash that mirror." Sam said and it caught your attention, pulling you out of your trail of thoughts.

"Why, what do you mean?" Dean asked.

"Well Mary's hard to pin down, right? I mean she moves around from mirror to mirrors. Who's to say that she's not gonna just keep hiding in them forever? So maybe... We should try to pin her down.. You know, summon her to her mirror and then smash it." Sam said.

"Well how do you know that's gonna work?"

"I don't, well not for sure." Sam replied.

"Well, who's gonna summon her?" Dean asked and before Sam could answer you opened your mouth, "I will. She'll come after me for sure." you said and the brothers looked at you with similar frowns. "No. You won't." They replied in unison suddenly acting all protective.

"No I'll do it. She will definitely come after me." Sam said, sounding guilty.

"Alright. You know what? That's it." Dean said pulling the car to the side to have a conversation with both of you.

"This is about Jessica, isn't it?" He asked turning toward Sam. "you think that's your dirty little secret that you killed her somehow?" He asked but there was no answer from the younger man which only proved Dean right. "Sam, this is gotta stop, Man. I mean..the nightmares.. and-and calling her name out in the middle of the night, it's gonna kill you. Now listen to me. It wasn't your fault. If you wanna blame something then blame the thing that killed her. Or why don't you take a swing at me? I'm the one who dragged you away from her in the first place."

"I don't blame you. " Sam said.

"Well you shouldn't blame yourself. 'cause there's nothing you could have done." Dean said. You decided to stay quiet because you damn well know of you say a word the lecture will suddenly turn to you.

"I could've warned her." Sam said and you frowned.

"About what? You didn't know what was gonna happen." Dean said and Sam looked away from him you could swear to God he was hiding something from you guys. "And, besides, all of this isn't a secret. I mean we know all about it. It's not gonna work with Mary anyway."

"No you don't." you knew it! He was hiding something.

"we don't what?"

"you guys don't know all about it. I haven't told you everything."

"what are you talking about?"

"Well it wouldn't really be a secret if I told you, would it?" Sam said and Dean was taken aback for a second.

"No I don't like it. It's not gonna happen. Forget it."

"He doesn't have to do it. I'll do it." you chipped in.

"No you won't. None of you gonna summon her. And seriously Alex, what is wrong? You have nightmares all the time, you barely sleep and when you do, you cry in your sleep." He snapped and you gave him a look. "yeah I hear it. Every night. I don't say anything because I want to give you your space. I know we don't know a lot about you but we know you enough and you will never hurt anyone intentionally. So whatever it Is, it's not your fault. So none of you are gonna do it. " He said and you felt a tear slid down your right cheek. 'only if you knew, Dean. Only if you knew you wouldn't think so highly about me.'

"You have no idea." you said in a small voice. His words only made you feel more guilty. How are you ever gonna tell him. And if they ever find out, they'll hate you. "Dean, that girl back there is gonna die. And you know what? Who knows how many more people are gonna die after that unless one of us do it." you said.

"And it's not gonna be you." Sam said turning slightly toward you. "Sam...... Please don't fight me on this one." you said and he sighed. "fine. We'll do it together. Maybe she'll get confused about who to kill first and we'll have a little more time in our hands." Sam said and you nodded agreeing with his plan then both turn to Dean. "Dean, you've gotta let us do this." you said in a very soft voice and he say silently for a few secs he nodded his head.

"But I don't like it, I don't like it at all." he whispered before turning on the car and driving toward the Antique store.

You were kneeling down in front the door of the antique store with your lock pick in your hand. You were successful in your third try. You opened the door and got inside, followed by the Winchesters.

There were way too many mirrors in that shop. It made spotting Mary's mirror even harder for you. "Well, that's just great." Dean commented sarcastically. He pulled out the picture, showing us the mirror in front of which Mary died. "Alright start looking." He said and Sam started walking deeper into the store. You turned to follow him but Dean grabbed your wrist pulling you closer to him, looking deep in your eyes he said. "Are you sure about this?" you nodded. "I don't like you doing this. At All." he confessed.

"I don't like it either but we don't have another choice." you said and this time he nodded.

"But when this is over, you're gonna tell me everything. No more secrets."

"Somethings are better off as secrets, Dean. Please promise me you won't ask me about it." you said and he looked away. "Dean, please." you cupped his face making him look at you.

"Fine I promise." He said and you don't know if you feel relieved or even more guilty. "let's just get this over with." He said pressing his lips to your forehead briefly. As in queue Sam called out. "Found it." and the two of you walked to where he was. He was standing in front of the mirror shining his torch on it. Dean opened the picture to confirm it was the same mirror. "that's it."

"you sure about this?" he asked Sam. He sighed and the 3 of you walked in front of it together.

"Bloody Mary. Bloody Mary." you both said in unison. Sam grabbed your hand with one of his and with the other he raised his crowbar. "Bloody Mary." you finished, squeezing his hand tightly.

A light shined through the shop from the window and we looked toward it. "I'll go check that out. You guys stay here. Be careful." he handed you his crowbar and started walking out. "smash anything that moves." He said and you nodded.

You heard a breath and turned toward one of the mirror. You saw a feminine figure standing in the mirror and took no time to smash it. You heard Sam smashing another one. "come on, come into this one." you said turning toward the main mirror. You frowned when you saw your own reflection smiling creepily at you. You heard a cry of pain and turned to Sam to see him bleeding through his eyes. You took a step toward him but stopped when your own eyes started burning. You could feel the warm liquid coming out of them. "it's your fault." your reflection said as the crowbar fell from your hand. "you killed him and you killed her too." you heard yourself in the mirror. From the corner of your eyes you saw as Sam fell on his knees clutching his chest. "Sam" before you could take another step there was a sharp pain in your head and your whole body. Sam was looking at the mirror but you couldn't see what he was seeing. "They told her. Everyone told her you were a monster but she never listened to them. They told her to kill you but she didn't listen to any of them and this is how you repay her. You killed them." you groaned, crawling toward Sam. "Sammy, Sammy don't listen to it. We can do this." you said grabbing the crowbar he dropped but before you could do something Dean ran by you and smashed it.

"Sammy! Sammy!" Dean said kneeling down in front of you guys and grabbing his face. "it's Sam."

"God, are you guys okay?" He said turning to you and taking your face in his hand and Wiping the blood from your face but you were pretty sure he just smeared it even more. "uh, yeah."

"come on. Come on." he tried helping you to stand up. "I'm fine help him." you told him and he did what you said and helped Sam to get to get up as you got as yourself.

He put one of his hand over his shoulder and the three of you started walking out. You were limping behind the Winchesters when you suddenly heard clinking of glass and heavy gasps behind you. You guys turned around to see that bloody Mary has crawled out of the mirror.

It only took a second for Dean to grab you and pull you behind him but it didn't help any of you. The three of you fell to the ground, groaning in pain as she walked toward you. More blood came out of your eyes.

You saw as Dean grabbed a mirror from beside him and held it against Mary. She stopped in her track and started looking at her reflection. "you killed them!" you heard a deep gruff voice. "All those people! You killed them." It repeated you saw as she melted in a puddle of blood right in front of you. Dean threw the mirror down, shattering it.

"Guys." you groaned out

"yeah?" Sam asked.

"That's gotta be like, what, 600 years of bad luck?" you said looking at all the broken mirrors, making both of em chuckle.

As you got up and walked out of the store Sam took no time in getting inside the impala and crashing down.

"Alex." Dean said before you could get inside as well, making you turn around and face him. He just stood there staring at your face. "what-" before you could finish your sentence he grabbed you by the waist and smashed his lips on yours. You were taken aback at the first but then kissed him back with the same force. You pulled away panting heavily. "what was that for?" you asked opening your eyes and looking at him.

"I'm really happy to see you alive." he said. "I'm really happy to see you alive too." you said, grabbing his collar and pulling him down for one more kiss.

The next morning Dean pulled up in front of Charlie's house to drop her off.

"so this is really over?" Charlie said looking at the three of you. "yeah, it's over." Dean said.

"Thanks you." she smiled at him and then got out of the car and started walking toward her house "Charlie? " Sam called out to her and she turned around. "your boyfriend's death... You really should try to forgive yourself. No matter what you did... You probably couldn't have stopped it. Sometimes bad things just happens." Sam said and she went inside her home giving him a slight nod.

"that's good advice." Dean said pulling out the car from the driveway. His eyes met with yours through the rear view, making you blush and him smirk. He winked at you and you rolled your eyes but you couldn't hide the big smile on your face.

"I'm going to take a nap. Wake me up before you guys decide to do anything stupid again." you said making a pillow from your jacket and lied down in hopes that maybe just maybe you could take a nap without any nightmares.

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(A/n:- HEY GUYSSS.... I know it's been so long. I said I would post soon and then I betrayed you. I actually got into this minor accident, broke my right wrist (talk about my luck.) and my right leg. It was just hairline fracture. They took of the cast a couple days ago but my wrist was soo stiff because of the plaster that I couldn't type. But I'm completely OK now and I can type again. Although not continuously, I have to keep taking break. I really hope you guys forgive me. I LOVE YOU ALL.

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Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrites Masterlist

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)

(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)

Bloody Mary (part 3)

Season One. Episode Six.

Skin (Part 1)

Dean pulled up to an crappy gas station and turned off the engine. "Alright, I figured we'd hit Tucumcari by lunch. Then head south, hit Bisbee by midnight." He started telling the plan for the week now that you guys don't have any case. "Sam wears woman's underwear." Dean continues when he noticed that Sam wasn't paying attention, this made you chuckle.

"I've been listening, I'm just busy." Sam replied while doing something on his palm pilot.

"Busy doing what?" Dean asked as he got out of the car and you did the same to stretch your legs out. You've been sitting in that back seat for an awful long time. "Reading emails." Sam replied. "emails from who?" Dean asked as he walked around the car to the other side. "from my friends at Stanford." he said and you rolled your eyes. Of course he had friends in Stanford other than Jessica, he wasn't a freak like you.

"You kidding? You still keep in touch with your college buddies?" Dean scoffed and started filling gas in the car.

"why not?" Sam asked.

"Well..... What exactly do you tell 'em? You know, about where you've been, what you been doing?" He asked leaning against the car beside you and looking at Sam through the window.

"I tell 'em I'm on a road trip with my big brother and Alex. I tell 'em I needed some time off after Jess."

"well, so you lie to them." Dean commented.

"No. I just don't tell them everything."

"yeah. Th-that's called lying, Sam." you chipped in. "Hey, I get it. Telling them the truth is far worse." said Dean.

"So what am I supposed to do? Just cut everybody out of my life?" Sam asked and Dean shrugged. "you're serious?"

"Look, it sucks. But a job like this, you can't get close to people, period." Dean said.

"you're kind of antisocial. You know that?"

"Dean's kinda right, Sam. I mean, look at me, I don't talk to anyone from college." you said.

"That's because you didn't have any friends in college beside Jessica." he said making you gasp slightly.

"That's so not true. I had friends." you made a weak attempt at defending yourself.

"oh really, name one of your 'friends'." he said giving you a challenging look. You looked at Dean who was looking at you with an raised eyebrow.

"There was..... Umm... There was that guy, in the Halloween party. Oh and there was Toby."

"what? Toby wasn't your friend, you broke his face." he scoffed.

"ya, because I considered him a really close friend."

"oh yeah?...what was his full name?"

"ummm.... Maguire?" you asked making both of them laugh. "yeah whatever. I didn't have any friends. You were the cool guy." you said crossing your arms over your chest and rolling your eyes.

Dean wrapped his one arm around you when he saw Sam wasn't noticing. "Don't listen to him, you're awesome and anyone would die to have a friend like you." He whispered making you chuckle. "I know." you whispered back. You grabbed his collar and pulled him down for a kiss but before his lips could meet yours you heard Sam gasp "God."

"what?" Dean asked leaning down to his window you rolled your eyes and muttered "Cockblocker."

You have no idea what you and Dean actually are, but you guys have been doing weird couply things for a week now, like holding hands under the table, sneaking kisses when Sam doesn't look, But you haven't gone farther than those kisses. Everytime you guys try to make out something interrupts, and that 'something' is mostly the younger Winchester.

"uh, this email from this girl, Rebecca, one of those friends of mine." Sam said.

"is she hot?" Dean asked and you hit him from the behind.

"I went to school with her and her brother Zach. She says Zach's been charged with murder. He's been arrested for killing his girlfriend. Rebecca says he didn't do it. But sounds like the cops have a pretty good case." Sam explained and you leaned down beside Dean to listen closely.

"Dude, what kind of people are you hanging out with? "

"No, man. I know Zach. He's no killer."

"Well, maybe you know Zach as well as he knows you." you said standing up straight.

"They're in St. Louis. We're going." Sam said making your eyes wide a little.

"Look, I'm sorry about your buddy but this does not sound like our kind of problem." Dean said with a slight chuckle.

"it is our problem. They're my friends." Sam argued.

"St. Louis is 400 miles behind us, Sam." Dean said.

"He's right, Dean. We could at least check it out." you said and he turned around with a raised eyebrow. "come on. I would hate it if there's any chance that we can help and we don't." you said giving him the puppy eyes. He sighed and said "Fine, get in." before getting in the driver seat and slamming the door.

Dean turned the so fast that you almost fell off the back seat. "Jeez." you said. Six hours of ride and Dean kept glaring at you through the rear view mirror.

Dean finally pulled up in front of the address. It was a nice little house. You guys walked up to the front porch and Sam knocked on the door. A blond girl opened up and you squinted your eyes trying to remember her.

She looked a little enthusiastic when she saw Sam. "oh my god, Sam."

"well, if it isn't little Becky." Sam said. You looked up at Dean and saw he couldn't take his eyes off of 'little Becky.'

"you know what you can do with that 'little Becky' crap." She said and pulled Sam in for a hug. Although as soon as her eyes fell on you her smile faded, turning into a fake one clearly filled with disgust.

"Alex. You're here too." She said pulling away from Sam.

"yeah. And you know me." you gave her a even faker smile than hers.

"oh we met at the fresher's party. Remember?" She said and you faked remembering it.

"oh yeah, I do." you quickly turned to Dean and mouthed "I don't." It was getting a little awkward between the two of you so Sam spoke up. "I got your email."

"I didn't think that you would come here."

"Dean, older brother." Dean said introducing himself. "Hi." She said.

"we are here to help. Whatever we can do." Sam said. "come in." She stepped aside and letting you guys in.

"Nice place." Dean commented as you guys got further inside.

"It's my parent's. I was just crashing here for the weekend when everything happened. I decided to take the semester off. I'm gonna stay until Zach's free. She said as she led you guys inside.

"where are your folks? " Sam asked.

"They live in Paris for half the year. So they are on their way home now for the trial." She said as you guys stopped at the living area.

"You guys want a beer?" before anyone could say anything she said again. "oh, sorry. I forgot you're under aged." She said looking at you. "I still have no idea how you got into Stanford." she clearly hated you and you had no idea why. "No we're fine." Sam chipped in once more to save everyone from the awkwardness. "so tell us what happened?"

"well, um, Zach, he came home and he found Emily tied to a chair. And she was beaten up and bloody and she wasn't breathing and so he- he called 911. And the police, they showed up and arrested him. But the thing is the only way that Zach could have killed Emily is if he was in two places at the same time. The police they have a video. Its from the security tape from across the street. And it shows Zach coming home at 10:30. Now, Emily was killed just after that. But I swear, he was here with me having a few beers at least after mid night." Rebecca explained the whole situation to the three of you.

"You know, maybe we could see the crime scene, Zach's house." Sam said. "we could?" you asked raising an eyebrow.

"Why? I mean what could you do?" Rebecca asked Sam.

"well, me, not so much but Dean's a cop." Sam said making you chuckle slightly.

"A detective actually." Dean corrected, obviously trying to impress the blonde.

"Really? Where?" She asked.

"Bisbee, Arizona. But I'm off duty now." Dean said.

"you guys, it's so nice to offer, but I just, I don't know." Rebecca said looking unsure about the whole situation.

"Beck, look. I know Zach didn't do this. Now we have to find a way to prove that he's innocent." Sam said softly trying to convince her.

"okay, I'm gonna go get the key." Rebecca said walking away to get the keys.

Dean walked around Sam to where Rebecca was standing before, whistling. "oh, yeah man. You're a real straight shooter with your friends." Dean said making you roll your eyes. If you didn't hate her enough, you sure do now.

"Look Zach and Becky need our help-" Sam started but Dean cut him off.

"I just don't think this is our kind of problem." Dean said.

"No I think it is. I mean the guy was 2 places at once? We've looked into less." you said, finally making the older Winchester see the point.

Dean stopped the car in front of Zach's house. "you're sure this is okay?" Rebecca asked as the four of you got out of the car. "ya, I'm an officer of the law." Dean said as you ducked under the yellow tape and got inside Zach's house followed by Sam. "Beck, you wanna wait outside?" Sam asked when he saw Rebecca hesitating to come in. "No, I wanna help." She said and got inside as well. There was blood splattered everywhere. You saw a picture frame of Zach And who you assume, his girlfriend.

"Tell us what else the police said." you questioned forgetting for a second that she hates your guts for some reason.

"Well, that there was no sign of a break in. They say that Emily let her attacker in. And the lawyers, they're already talking about a plea bargain." She said, maybe also forgetting that she hated you. Rebecca Started sobbing again as she looked around at all the blood and you felt bad for her. "look, Beck... If Zach didn't do this it means someone else did. Any idea who? " Sam asked and she shook her head but then she seemed to o remember something. "um there was something. About a week before, someone broke in here. They stole some clothes, zach's clothes. And the police they don't think it's anything. We were not that far from downtown. I mean sometimes people just get robbed." Rebecca said as you looked around the house for any sort of evidence.

A dog started barking and it became louder as Dean opened the door and looked out through the crack. You walked over to look over his shoulder. His barking became louder as he saw you guys. "You know that used to be the sweetest dog." Rebecca said coming up to you and Dean. "What happened?" He asked. "He just changed."

"You remember when he changed?" you asked.

“I guess around the time of the murder." She answered and you rolled your eyes, as if it wasn't enough weird already. You turn and walked over to Sam who was looking at a picture of him with Rebecca and Zach over the fridge.

"So the neighbour's dog went psycho right around the time Zach's girlfriend was killed." You said informing the younger Winchester about the new information you learnt.

"Animals can have a sharp sense of paranormal." Sam replied.

"Yes, maybe Fido saw something." Dean said as he walked over to where you and his younger brother were having an conversation. You turned with the small smirk and asked, "So you think maybe this is our kind of problem?"

"Nah, Probably not, but we should look at the security tape to make sure." He replied and you and Sam shared a look. "yeah." Sam agreed with a slight smirk That matched yours.

Dean turned to talk to Rebecca as she started her way toward you three." So the tape, the, uh, security footage? Think your lawyers could get their hands on it? I don't have that kind of jurisdiction."

"I've already got it." She said and you raised an eyebrow. I didn't wanna say anything in front of the cop. I um, I stole it off the lawyer's desk. I just had to see it for myself." She added and you have to say it impressed you a little.

"Alright." Dean said and gestured for her to lead the way. You stared at the picture of Rebecca and Zach with Sam for a few seconds before following the boys out of the house.

"Here he comes." She said as all of you sat in her living room looking at the security footage that was mentioned before. Dean was sitting next to Rebecca on the sofa and you were standing next to Sam.

"22:04, that's just after 10:00. You said time of death was about 10:30." said Dean, looking at the blonde sitting beside him.

"our lawyers hired some kind of video expert. He says the tapes authentic. It wasn't tampered with." Rebecca said as you watched the tape closely. You saw as Zach, or at least who was supposed to be Zach walked around and as soon as he looked at the camera you saw a weird glow in his eyes, just for a split second. You looked at Sam to realize he noticed it too because he gave you the look that you were about to give him.

"Hey, Beck, Can we take those beers now?" Sam said turning toward the blond. "oh sure." she said walking towards kitchen. “Hey, uh, maybe sandwiches too." Sam added when he realised this might take a little more time to discuss. She laughed and said "what do you think this is, Hooters?"

Dean laughed at the terrible joke and mumbled "I wish." which made you roll your eyes. "What is it?" He asked and walked over to you and Sam.

"Check this out." Sam said rewinding the tape and then playing it on slow motion to show Dean.

"Maybe it's just a camera flare." Dean said

"That's not like any camera flare I've ever seen. You know a lot of cultures believe a photograph can catch a glimpse of soul. Remember that dog that was freaking out? Maybe he saw this thing maybe, this is some kind of dark double of Zach's something that looks like him but isn't him?" You explained your theory to the boys but more to Dean.

"Like a doppelganger?" He asked.

"yeah. That'd sure explain how he was two places at once." Sam said and with that Rebecca walked out balancing three sandwiches and two beers in both of her hands. "I didn't know if I should give you a beer in front of a cop." She said looking at you and then at Dean.

"it's ok. I wasn't really in the mood either." you said taking a bite out of the sandwich she handed you.

Dean pulled infront of a Motel and you guys walked towards the front desk. You started hoping that you guys wouldn't find two different rooms so you could get an excuse to share a bed with Dean but when the hell was your luck ever on your side, of course, there are two different rooms available.

You could always just ask him to sneak into your room But you definitely weren't going to admit it out loud to him that you wanted to share bed with him, That will only boost his ego. So without any complain you grabbed your duffel bag and took the key from Sam and made your way to room number 11. It was one in the farthest corner And you noticed there were three more rooms between yours and the boy's which made you scowl even more.

You got inside the room and locked it behind you. You quickly freshen up and changed into something comfortable, a shirt of Sam you stole a while ago and pyjama pants. Normally you would do some research instead of going to bed but today you just weren't in the mood so you got inside the sheets of the motel bed which smelled like some really rough detergent.

You didn't dare closing your eyes, already knowing what was coming for you in your dreams so you just lied there awake staring at the ceiling. After what felt like an hour but a few minutes at the same time you heard a series of soft knocking on the door of your motel room.

You huffed and got up from your bed annoyed that someone would dare to disturb you at this time. "What?" you yelled you open the door, but regretted it as soon as you a pair of green eyes staring at you innocently and not just any pair of eyes, your favourite ones.

"I'm sorry, is this a bad time?" He asked not wanting to invade your privacy.

"No, No, it's fine, get in." You quickly poked your head out and looked around to see if Sam was somewhere in sight. "so?" You said turning to look at Dean who was now standing in front of your bed.

"I was really hoping we could share a bed tonight." He confessed making a smile.

"Really? Me too." You finally admitted knowing there was no point of hiding it now.

"Then maybe we could share a bed tonight." He suggested with a shrug.

"wouldn't Sam be suspicious?" you asked taking a step closer.

"No, He'll think I'm hooking up with some girl." He said.

"Well, aren't you?" You asked taking your final step and standing right in front of him.

"Nope, you are not just 'some girl'." He answered wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you even more closer. Not just physically, the more you stared at those Apple green eyes the more you found Your soul being pulled to him and as cliche as it sounds you are practically lost in him.

That's when you realised your lips were almost touching. You made the final move pushing yourself on your tippy toes pressing your lips to his. He started kissing back immediately like he was waiting for you to do this the entire day. You both fell back on the bed the kiss not breaking even for a second.

You don't even know when you guys fell asleep in each other's arms. But what you do know is not even a single Nightmare there to come home to that night.

*******

Part 2

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Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

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: unwanted sexual advances (not from Dean)

(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 1)

Season One. Episode Six.

Skin (Part 2)

When you woke up the next day it was still just 4:30 in the morning. You felt a pair of arms wrapped tightly around your waist. It took you a second to recognize the familiar feeling of the man behind you but as soon as you did, a big smile crept on your face. You turned in his arms slowly, careful not to wake him up. You realized it was the most well rested you've felt in a while. You saw a really small smile on his face too, like he was having a really good dream.

You knew it was creepy but you couldn't help but stare at his peaceful face. Hair messy, chest going up and down in a slow rhythm, he was the most beautiful thing you've ever seen.

Your train of thoughts was interrupted by a series of knocks on the door of your motel room. You tried to ignore it and continue staring at the beautiful man in front of you until you were completely awake. Your eyes widen when you realized it was Sam. "Dean, wake up." you said in a hushed tone trying to get attention of the sleeping hunter beside you.

"Alex." you finally heard Sam's voice coming from the other side of the door. "Dean.." you whispered again but he was still sleeping. The knocks got even louder.

You knew for a fact that Dean id a light sleeper so you had no idea why he wasn't waking up right now.

"Alex, if you don't open up I'll have to pick the lock myself, you're worrying me now." He said and you quickly shouted out. "No.. I mean, I'm naked, don't come in." you said and the hunter beside you finally woke up. He was about to say something but you put your hand on his mouth and gestured him to keep silent.

"oh... Ok. I just got worried because you weren't answering."

"well, what do you want, it's 5 in the morning." you asked as you removed your hand from Dean's mouth knowing he wouldn't say anything now. He pecked your lips slowly before listening clearly to Sam.

"Well I needed to show you guys something but Dean didn't come to the room last night. Did he tell you where he is? He's not picking up either." he said and you took a look at Dean's phone laying on your nightstand.

"yeah, no, I mean i don't know, he didn't tell me." you said, not sure how to answer him.

"ok, I'll try calling him again." this time even a bigger 'NO' left your mouth. You know if Sam called Dean his phone will ring inside your room.

"i mean, it's Dean, Sam. He probably went to the bar last night and found 'some girl' there." you said, emphasis on 'sone girl' with a little smirk on your lips. Dean pouted at your before pressing his lips to your neck and you bite your lip to fight back a moan.

"Yeah, Yeah, probably."

"you know what? Why don't you go to your room, I'll join you there in a few." you said successfully without making any weird noise.

"ok. By the way I bought breakfast and coffee too, Be quick if you don't want it to get cold." he said.

"Be right there." you said and heard his footsteps walking away. Just to be sure your you got up from the bed any opened your door and poked out your head to make sure he was gone.

"God, never have I ever thought that I would be hiding away from my little brother, like this." He said as you pulled out your jeans and shirt from your duffel bag.

"Well, as they say, there's a first for every thing. Now close your eyes, I have to change."

"seriously?" he asked.

"Yes. Seriously." you answered and he sighed before closing his eyes. "And no peeking." you said before turning around and changing into your today's outfit.

Once you were done you turned back around. "Ok, so I'm gonna go to your and Sam's room. You'll wait here for 10 minutes and then you'll come too." you explained your plan to him, sitting beside him on the bed.

"What!? What are we, 19? Oh wait.." He said grinning at you and you hit his arm.

"Ha Ha very funny. Just do what I said." you said and got up and took your bag before walking out from the motel room. After you walked out dean didn't know why he was still smiling to himself, looking at the door at the door you left from a second ago. He closed his eyes, waiting for 10 minutes to be over.

"Hey." you said as Sam opened the door you looked around the room pretending to be genuinely curious. "Dean still isn't here?" you asked as if you really didn't know where he was.

"Nope. Still hasn't picked up either." he said as you put your bag beside Sam's bed and sat on it. He handed you your coffee and a bag of donuts

"Ah, donuts. Thanks, Sammy, maybe I could forgive you for waking me up at 5 in the morning." you joked and started munching on the sweet treat Sam got you for breakfast just as you took your first bite, Dean walked in from the front door of the motel room. As soon as he walked in, you glared at him so hard that its surprising that your eyes didn't pop out.

"what are we having?” he asked and sat beside you.

“Dude where have you been since last night?” Sam questioned his brother putting both of his hands on his hips. “Yeah, Dean. Where were you?”  You repeated  his question with a little smirk while you sipped on your coffee. 

“I-I........I went to the bar. And after that i went home with this chic. she was really hot by the way.” he said returning your smirk.

“you could have at least called. you weren’t picking up either. i gotta show you guys something.” Sam said.

“Dude, its only 5 in the morning.” Dean complained.

“I know, but we got to check this out.  Anyways I’m gonna go load the impala.” Sam said while doing something on his phone as he walked out of the room with yours and his bag. 

“I told you to wait for 10 minutes before coming in.” You hissed as soon as Sam was out of the room.

“It hasn’t been 10 minutes yet?” Dean asked innocently. “No. it has been only 4.” you said and he looked a little surprised. 

“Damn, time runs slow sometimes.” he made a remark sipping his coffee.

“Time doesn’t run, Dean. you are impatient.” You said and he bit his lip while looking at your face. 

“Can you blame me though?” he asked glancing at your lips and you turn your face so he wouldn’t see you blush. You started playing with your hair, a habit you didn’t know you had until Dean started making you blush. 

“Shut up. Let me finish my coffee.” you attached the cup to your lips, hiding the smile behind it. 

It didn’t take very long to get back to Zach’s house. Dean pulled up at the backside of his house.

“So what are we doing here at 5:30 in the morning?” You asked stepping out of the car.

“I realized something. the videotape shows the killer going in but not coming out.” 

“So he came out the back door?” Dean asked.

“Duh.” You said making him glare at you.

“Right, so there should be a trail to follow. A trail the police never pursue.” Sam said.

“Because they think the killer never left, they caught Zach inside.” you said.

“Duh.” It was Dean’s turn to mock you and you hit him in his arm. 

“I still don’t know what we’re doing here at 5:30 in the morning” He said leaning against the hood of the impala as you followed Sam to look for any evidence.  You saw something with the corner of you eyes and walked toward the telephone pole beside Zach’s house. 

“Hey, look at this.” You said catching attention of both the boys and Sam quickly walked over to you. “Blood.” you said touching the dried red blood that caught your eyes. 

“Some body came this way.” Sam said turning to look at his older brother. 

“Maybe the trail ends. I don’t see anything over here.” Dean said. Suddenly you heard sirens wailing and an ambulance passed by you and the three of you looked at each other before following it.

You stopped in front of a house and watched as a man was led outside ion handcuffs and pushed inside a police car. “What happened?” Dean asked a bystander.

“He tried to kill his wife. tied her up and beat her.” she said and Sam looked at you with a knowing look on his face. “I used to see him going to work. He’d wave, say hello. he seemed like such a nice guy.” she continued, shaking her head, disappointed in her neighbor, or whoever he was. 

You waited in the for police to clear out. You and Sam went looking around the back of the house while Dean went to the police station. You were looking around for any kind of evidence or clue, Sam was  checking inside the garbage cans when Dean came back, you turned when you heard him say.

“Hey, remember when i said this wasn’t our kind of problem? Its definitely our kind of problem.” Dean said enthusiastically. 

“what’d you find?” you asked as Sam walked up to you and Dean. 

“I just talked to the patrolman who was on the scene. He heard this guy Alex’x story, all Alex’s are mean.” He smirked at you proud of his little joke and you glared at him as he continued. “So apparently the dude was driving home when his wife was attacked.”

“So he was two places at once too.” Sam said. “Then he sees himself in the house, the police thinks he’s a nutjob.” 

“Two dark doubles attacking the loved ones in exactly the same way.” Sam said.

“could be the same thing doing it too.” Dean replied.

“Shapeshifter?” you suggested and the boys looked at you. “Something that can make itself look like anyone?”

“Every culture in the world ha a shapeshifter lore. Legends of creature who can transfer themselves into other animals or men.” Dean said agreeing with your idea. 

“Right. skinwalkers, werewolves.” 

“oh, yeah. Two attacks within a block of each other. I guess we got shapeshifter problem in neighborhood.” Dean said. 

“Let me ask you guys, in any of all this shapeshifter lore, do any of them fly?” You asked.

“Not that i know of.” Dean replied following you as you walked around him. 

“I picked up a trail here. Someone ran out of the back headed of this way.” you said. 

“Just like Zach’s house.”

“Yeah and just like Zach’s house the trail suddenly ends, like whatever it is just.......disappeared.” You added.

“Well there’s another way to go.” Dean said. “Down.” You all look down to see a manhole cover right beneath your feet.  

“Fuck me.” You mumbled and both the boys looked at you with an raised eyebrow. “Its a metaphor.” You said making them chuckle as Sam removed the cover and you bend down to look inside. “No, nope, nope. Not going in there.”  You said, standing up as a fowl smell hit your nose. 

“Come on, sweetheart. You don’t back out that easy.” Dean said wrapping an arm around your waist, resting it on your butt, but removed it as soon as Sam looked at with an raised eyebrow. 

“Yeah, you’re right. let’s just go in.” You said before climbing in, Sam was the last one to get inside as he closed the manhole cover behind him. 

“I bet this runs right by Zach’s house too. The shapeshifter could be using the sewer system to get around.” You said as the three of you walked further inside.  “I think you are right. look at this.” Dean said as Sam and you crouched down to where he was. You almost threw up as you saw he was looking at a pile of human skin and it was all slimy and gooey and just gross. “EW” you exclaimed as Dean picked up the transparent slimy substance with his knife.

“Is this from his victims?” Sam wondered out loud.

“I just had a sick thought.” Dean said examining the thing in his knife and then looking at the two of you. “When the shifter changes shape....maybe it shreds.” He said throwing the skin back in the pile. “That is sick.” You commented

The three of you climbed out of the sewer and ran back to impala. Dean opened the trunk of Baby and pulled out the silver bullets “Now one thing i learned from dad. No matter what king of shapeshifter it is, there’s always one sure way to kill it.” Dean said.

“Silver bullet to the heart.” Sam and you said in a sync and then looked at each other with a smile. Just then Sam’s phone started ringing and he picked up. 

“This is Sam.” he said to whoever it was on the other side and the  walked away from Dean and you. He looked a little upset when he hung up so you walked over to him, and leaned beside him against the impala.

“Hey, what happened?” you asked putting a hand on his shoulder, rubbing it slightly for comfort. “Beck found out Dean’s not a real cop.” He said and dean walked up to both of you. 

“I hate to say it but that’s what I was talking about. You lie  to your friends because if they knew the truth they’d be freaked. Its just......It would be easier if-”

“I was like you.” Sam completed his brothers sentence. 

“Hey man, like it or not we are not like other people. But I tell you one thing, this hole gig, its not without perks.” Dean said, pulling out his gun, Sam grabbed it tucked in the back of his jeans. 

The three of you made your way back to the sewer and climbed in. The three of you walked around the sewer holding up torches looking for the shifter or his lair. Dean was walking in the front and Sam as behind and you were in the middle. You didn’t fight about it because you knew they were just trying to protect you.

“I think we’re close to its lair.” Dean said and scrunched up your nose when you saw what he was pointing at.

“Why’d you say that?”

“Because there’s another puke-inducing pile next to your face.” You said lighting your torch at the pile of skin. Sam turned and immediately backed off with a loud groan. “ Oh, god.” 

“Looks like it lived here for a while.” You said pointing at another pile of skin and clothes.

“Who knows how many murders he’s gotten away with?” Sam said and turn toward you and Dean. 

“Dean!” Sam  yelled and you turned as well to see the shifter standing just behind dean. Before you could pull out your gun he punched and he fell on the ground and then the shifter ran away. You and Sam shot at him but was a little too fast. 

“Dean you ok?” you asked helping him up.

“Get the son of a bitch!” Dean exclaimed and Sam made a run after him but you hesitated for a second. “Alex, seriously I’m fine. Let’s get him.” Dean said and you nodded before the two of you took off after the shifter and Sam. The three of you climbed out of the sewer but the shifter was nowhere in sight.

“Alright let’s split.” You suggested.

“Ok. You’re coming with one of us.” Dean said.

“No Dean. Its better if we separate. We don’t know where he went we’ll cover more ground.” you said and it took a sec to get them convince. “Alright, I’ll meet you guys around the other side.” With that the three if you separated ways. 

You ran toward a dark alley with your gun raised up. A few people walking here and there, some of them were giving you weird looks, some look scored because of the gun. After a few minutes you put your gun back in your jeans standing where Dean told you he would meet you, waiting for either of them to show up. 

You felt a hand on your butt and you turned immediately to punch whoever it was but stepped when you saw it was just Dean. “Dean! you scared me.” You complained and pushed him slightly. “You found anything?” You asked as he pulled you closer once more. “No. He’s gone.” he said putting one your hip, grabbing a little more rougher than usual. 

“Alright let’s get back to the car.” Dean said and you frowned.

“Sam’s not here yet, let’s wait for him.” You said.  

“He’ll meet us by the car.” He said holding your hand and leading you hand and leading you across the road. 

“You think he found another way underground?” you asked as you reached the car.

“Yeah probably. oh shoot.”

“What?” You asked as you both stopped by the trunk of the car.

“Sam has the keys.” 

“Guess we gotta wait till he comes.” 

“Or.....we could do something more fun.” He suggested as he licked his lips and looked down at your body, eyes lingering a little longer on some parts. You felt a shiver ran down your spine, you don’t know why. You’ve never felt creeped out around Dean before, he always made you feel comfortable, even when he looks at you in not so innocent way.

Before you could say anything his lips were on yours. You hesitated for a few second but kissed back eventually. He picked you up and sat you on the trunk of the car. He stepped between your legs and kept kissing you roughly. one of his hand reached under your shirt but you stopped it right before it could touch your breast. He grabbed your waist harshly and pulled you closer. His lips trailed from your jaw line to your neck, he bit down there and you hiss.

“Dean stop. I don’t wanna do it.” You said and tried to push him away but he was a little to heavy. You started feeling weak, memories coming back to yo, you felt trapped and you couldn’t breath. “Dean, I said stop, I don’t like it.” This time you tried harder but he still didn’t stop. His hands were on your thighs and lips on your collar bone. You knew you could fight him, you could push him away, you have fought monsters for god’s sake but now he was like you were shut down. 

“I said stop.” This time you pushed him away with all your force and he stumbled back. At that moment you knew it wasn’t your Dean, it could’t be, he would never do that to you. You heard footsteps and you saw Sam was approaching you guys. “What the fuck is wrong with you!” You yelled as you jumped off the  car and slapped him right across the cheek. 

“Hey, hey, hey, what’s happening here.” Sam said running toward both of you. When he reached you subconsciously grabbed his arm tightly. When Sam looked at his best friend he saw tears streaming down her face as she clinged into his arm like a lost puppy and a look on Dean’s face that he never saw in his life. Sam’s heart broke a little at the slightly of his best friend. Even though none of them answered his question he immediately knew what his ‘brother’ has done and he also knew that it wasn't Dean he was talking to. Dean would never lay a hand on a woman without her consent.

“You got the keys?” Dean asked after a minute of silence. 

“Hey didn’t dad once face a shapeshifter in San Antonio?” Sam asked and Alex understood what he was doing. 

“No that was Austin. It turned out not to be a shapeshifter. It was a thought form, a psychic projection, remember.”

“Yeah.” Sam said and then threw the keys at him which he caught with his bad shoulder. Right then you guys were confirmed that it was the shifter. 

As the shifter opened the trunk you and Sam slowly pulled out your guns and pointed at him. “What have you done to him?” Sam yelled as he pulled the safety off.

“Dude chill, its me alright.” The shifter said

“No, I don’t think so. Where’s my brother?” Sam asked.

“You caught those keys with your left. Your shoulder was hurt.” You argued, not putting your gun down. 

“Yeah, its better. What do you want me to do, cry?” 

“You’re not my brother. He’d never lay a finger on Alex without her consent.” Sam said gritting his teeth, the mere mention made his blood boil.

“Why don’t you pull the trigger then, hmm?” He asked walking closer to Sam.”Because you’re not sure.”  

“Don’t.” Sam said and before you could do anything he knocked him out with a crowbar and pulled his gun on him.

“Now sweetheart, if you don’t want to scrap his brain from the road, put the gun down.” He said looking at you while pointing the gun at Sam’s head. You knew if anything happen to Sam, Dean would never forgive you and neither would you, so you put the gun down. You slowly reached for the knife on the waist of your jeans without him noticing.

“Ah, ah, ah, hands where I can see ‘em.” He demanded and you put your hand up in the air. “Now about what happened back there, I just couldn’t help myself, I’m sorry. And I’m also sorry about what I’m gonna do now.” Before you knew what he was talking about he hit your head with the back of his gun and everything went black around you. 

*******

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