The Charity Heist (AU) - Part 1
Summary: Dean x Reader - The reader and Winchesters’ heist group gets a new case that forces Dean and her to spend a bit of quality alone time.
(Con man AU inspired by Leverage)
Word Count: 2153
Note: My first attempt at writing an AU (If you don’t count Wonderland since it wasn’t technically an AU) >< Please let me know what you think and if you wish for me to continue it, since I might suck at this AU stuff Oo World building is my weak point in writing.
“We’ve got a new mark,” Bobby’s voice was clear over the phone as the rest of your little ragtag group sat down around the table in the Winchester brothers’ hideout bunker. As always the older, retired military man was the man with the plan and the guy who decided on your cases. Grinning you kept your eyes glued on the speaker attached to the phone as you accepted the manila folder from Sam, the youngest of the notorious Winchesters and your intelligence guy, already feeling the adrenaline burst that came with a new con. “These guys are real monsters,” Bobby added from the speaker system as you quickly skimmed the pages detailing the target of your next heist.
Your group was designed for these type of cases. Dealing out your own special type of vengeance. Handling the cases that somehow bypassed the law. Occasionally stealing from bad guys just to steal from bad guys… ‘Cause the days and sometimes weeks between cons could get boring.
You loved it, you got to go scaling buildings, trick the best security systems in the world and pretend to be Catwoman, though you knew you were technically better than her, all whilst doing good. Though the police most likely wouldn’t agree with ya. Not that it mattered. Your little nameless group of the best fighters, specialists and con men in the world were just too good to be caught.
Confidence was everything, the literal “Con in Con Man”. You could probably all walk into the office of the head of FBI and gain control of the task-force out to catch you if you wanted to. Actually, Dean had told you once in between cases that Bobby apparently had the Interpol task-force out to catch you in his back pocket.
“Charities? Really? Do these people have no soul?” Your hacker, and best friend, Charlie was the first to speak up as you read through the detailed case folder Sam had created. The words laced with disgust and seasoned with a frown as she read through the papers. As always being nearly a full page in front of everyone else due to her speed reading. The girl was a genius, a kinda scared and slightly neurotic genius, but a genius all the same.