Tessas18BirthdayFics

Angel’s Wings

Characters – Cas x Reader, Sam, Dean

Summary – It takes a near death experience for the reader to find out why she can see an angel’s wings.

Word Count – 5,983

Warnings – Canon-type violence

A/N – When I hit my 500 follower milestone, I did drabble requests. I only received two, so I am turning them into full one shots instead! This one was from @trinityjadec: “OH MY GOSH CONGRATS YOU DESERVE SO MANY FOLLOWERS!!! Could I have Cas and something with his wings? (still have an unhealthy obsession) I LOVE YOU SO MUCH KEEP UP THE AMAZING WORK”

Here you go, Trinity!  I hope you enjoy it and I’m so sorry for the wait! 

Also written for @percussiongirl2017’s I’m Finally Legal Birthday Challenge.   I got #37: Why can I see your wings?  And the song “If I Died Today” by Tim McGraw

Originally posted by sooper-dee-dooper-natural

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You would never forget the first time you saw Castiel.  You were sitting in the bunker library with Sam, discussing a possible vampire case up in Omaha that you’d been trying to research for several days, when the front door opened and Dean began descending the stairs with another man you’d never seen before.

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Not my boyfriend

Title: Not my boyfriend

Pairing: Gabriel x reader

Warnings: light swearing, fluff

Summary: You’re out in a bar with Gabriel when a waitress assumes the two of you are dating. Unfortunately neither of you know that the other wants it to be true just as badly.

Word count: 1500

A/n: This is for @percussiongirl2017 (aka @alwayskeepfightingmoose). It’s your birthday! Good morning, sunshine! Happy 18th! Have a good day and an even better adult life!

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For the last time he’s not my boyfriend” You growled at the young waitress who came over to complain about your ‘boyfriend’ for the fourth time tonight. Seriously, you never regretted anything more than taking Gabriel with you to a bar. You should have known better. The trickster, archangel, pagan god or whatever title he preferred today, was never easy to handle. But you had been tired after your last hunt with the Winchesters and really needed the drink and relative normality of a bar. Sam and Dean were just behind you or so they said. After waiting for them for ages you checked your phone. Someone decided to put hair dye in their shampoo and truth be told pink really wasn’t their colour. So you ended up alone with Gabriel who insisted on sticking around (not wise in your opinion. Dean was going to kill him for that last prank).

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It’s My Life

Characters - Dean, Sam, Reader

Pairing - Dean x Reader

Summary - The reader is determined to do it her way, and not the way the brothers want it done.

Word Count - 1068

Warnings - Language, Slight Angst, Fluff
(If you spot any other warnings I should add, please let me know so I can edit this post to include them!)

A/N - This is for Tessa’s Birthday Challenge! My quote was “Following orders isn’t my style.” (in bold italics) And my song was “It’s My Life” by Bon Jovi
Thanks to the AMAZING Wren for helping me out as always!!

Tags (Want on or off? Send a message/ask!) - @percussiongirl2017 @alwayskeepfightingmoose @charliesxora @amantedelcalcio @hushothermuses @i-stole-rudolphs-nose @thepalaceofmelanie @notnaturalanahi @jpadjackles @deathtonormalcy56 @impala-dreamer

Story:

Standing in our motel room, right in front of the door, I glared at the brothers. Sam sat on his bed calmly, just watching me, as Dean stood next to our bed trying to figure out why I would want to go walking into a nest of vampires alone.

“I’m not just some chick that tags along with you two asshats, Sam! And whether either of you want to or not, you’re going to fucking listen to me! You’re going to hear what I have to say! I’m not some child you two can order around!”

“We do listen to you Y/N!” Sam defended easily. “But this is a stupid idea, and you know it.” Sam was scary sometimes with how calm he could stay.

No, it’s not,” I growled. This was getting infuriating. “It’s a perfect way to get the nest.”

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I’m Finally Legal Challenge

Honestly, I wasn’t expecting such a large turnout and I’m super excited to say that the challenge is a GO!!! I turned 18 in February and I want to do a challenge because I love reading fanfiction. I’m not super popular on Tumblr, but I’m working on getting my name out there. This challenge is Supernatural themed and will have two parts. I have a list of made up prompts and movie quotes you can choose from and there will also be a list of my favorite songs. So here are the rules. (List updated as soon as possible.)

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Chick Song - Dean Winchester

Part of @percussiongirl2017 Birthday Challenge

Prompt: “Who ate my M&Ms? Somebody better fess up Before I start hurting people”

Song: Fight Song by Rachel Platten

Warning: bad language

Note: Dean singing the song is only on his ride to get food, its only a few minutes. If you don’t know what a candy bouquet is, it’s a flower vase with candy on long sticks arranged like flowers. I didn’t know what they were until my girlfriend got me a peanut butter cup candy bouquet for Valentine’s Day

Y/n and her boyfriend Dean and his brother Sam had just gotten back to the hotel from a hunt. The case was hard, the hunt harder, it turned out to be the God of Poetry, the freaking God of Poetry. Since it was a God after Dean stabbed it the thing exploded and she was covered in nasty pink goop. “Ugh uhh ughh” Y/n cried as she pulled her arms off her sides, resisted by the goop. “Gross I call shower, guys” she said “do you want some help sweetheart” Dean said. “I won’t get this goop off me if you come” she said as she closed the bathroom door. She turned the water on and that was Dean’s signal to do something special for her. He got his car keys “if she’s out before I’m back cover for me I’m making a food run” Dean said. “Then why do I have to cover for you” Sam said, “I’m doing something special for my girl” Dean said. Sam nodded, Dean grabbed the bag of candy off the table and left. Dean got in the car and the radio clicked on, it wasn’t his favorite music but it was hers. The driver controlled the music, unless his girlfriend gave him the sad puppy eyes and pouty lips. A song came on, it wasn’t just any song, it was Y/n’s favorite song Fight Song by Rachel Platten. Dean knew this song he heard all the time, before he knew it he was singing along.

🎼Like a small boat On the ocean Sending big waves Into motion Like how a single word Can make a heart open I might only have one match But I can make an explosion 🎼And all those things I didn’t say Wrecking balls inside my brain I will scream them loud tonight Can you hear my voice this time?🎼

Dean sang low under his breath like someone could possibly hear him singing a “chick song” as he’d call it. He tried to fight the urge to keep singing, he gripped the steering wheel tighter. Before he knew it his hands were tapping on the steering wheel and he was humming. Then he was singing again.

🎼This is my fight song Take back my life song Prove I’m alright song My power’s turned on Starting right now I’ll be strong I’ll play my fight song And I don’t really care if nobody else believes ‘Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left in me🎼

He pulled up to a red light and stopped next to a big dude on a motorcycle, the dude looked at him like Dean was a badass in an awesome car, he even gave Dean a thumbs up. Dean thought to himself he couldn’t keep singing the girl song, he remembered taking the candy off the table on his way out. He opened the candy and poured some in his mouth and started chewing, he continued to pound back the candy and he finished the bag in three shots. And he was still singing.

🎼Losing friends and I’m chasing sleep Everybody’s worried about me In too deep Say I’m in too deep (in too deep) And it’s been two years I miss my home But there’s a fire burning in my bones Still believe Yeah, I still believe And all those things I didn’t say Wrecking balls inside my brain I will scream them loud tonight Can you hear my voice this time?🎼

At the next red light he checked his phone to see how far he was from her favorite place. Thinking of her favorite place made him think of her, the song made him think of her. He thought about her there in the car singing along with the song with him. Which made him sing louder.

🎼This is my fight song Take back my life song Prove I’m alright song My power’s turned on Starting right now I’ll be strong I’ll play my fight song And I don’t really care if nobody else believes 'Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left in me A lot of fight left in me Like a small boat On the ocean Sending big waves Into motion Like how a single word Can make a heart open I might only have one match But I can make an explosion🎼 This is my fight song Take back my life song Prove I’m alright song My power’s turned on Starting right now I’ll be strong (I’ll be strong) I’ll play my fight song And I don’t really care if nobody else believes 'Cause I’ve still got a lot of fight left in me Know I’ve still got a lot of fight left in me🎼

He arrived at her favorite burger place, she was the only one he knew that liked pineapple on her burger. After the day she had, after getting covered in goop she deserved her favorite burger. Back at the hotel Y/n had gotten out of the shower and put clean clothes on. She came out of the bathroom and went to the table and she looked everywhere and she couldn’t find them. “Who ate my M&M’s? Somebody better fess up. Before I start hurting people” she said under her breath. She looked over at Sam, “I didn’t touch them Y/n I swear” Sam said. “I believe you Sammy, I’ve just been looking forward to them all day” she said, clearly upset. Just then the door opened and Dean walked in, as soon as she saw the bag she squealed. She smiled and kissed Dean’s lips, “I guess this means your happy” Dean said. “I am now, thanks Dean” she said, “don’t thank me yet, I took your M&M’s and I ate them, I forgot they were yours, but I hope this makes up for it” Dean said. Dean pulled his hand out from behind his back and revealed M&M’s bouquet, “oh fuck Dean thank you so much baby” she said.

Are You High - Castiel

Part of @percussiongirl2017 Birthday Challenge

Prompt: 10. What do you mean I can’t keep the unicorn

Song: 28. Don’t fear the reaper by Blue Oyster Cult

Warnings: morphine high (from having dental work done)

Summary: Castiel stops at the bunker to check on his girlfriend Y/n after Sam tells him she had her wisdom teeth pulled and he and Dean had a case to work he asked if Cas could check on her. She had a reaction to the morphine the dentist gave her

Cas was driving down the highway on his search for Lucifer’s illegitimate child when his phone rang. He looked at it and it was Sam, “hello Sam” Cas said, “hey Cas, any luck finding Kelly” Sam asked “no I have a lead but it’s a long shot” Cas said. “Anyway Cas, I took Y/n to the dentist to have her wisdom teeth removed, she said she told you” Sam said. “She did Sam was there a problem is Y/n alright” Cas said, “yeah she’s fine, she’s loopy from the morphine they gave her, Dean and I have to go stop a ghost before the body count rises, we can’t leave her alone can you come stay with her” Sam said. Even though Cas was searching for Kelly, Y/n was the most important thing to him, “of course Sam, I’ll be right there” Cas said. With that he pulled the car to the side of the road and zapped himself to the bunker. “Hello Dean” Cas said, “hey Cas, she is gone man” Dean laughed as he went up the stairs to the garage. Cas went down the hallway to her bedroom and at the doorway he heard her scream at Sam “what do you mean I can’t keep the unicorn” she screamed again as Sam looked at Cas. “Y/n look Cas is here” Sam said, “she’s hallucinating she see’s a pink and purple unicorn and she does is blast that Blue Oyster Cult song Don’t Fear the Reaper” Sam said. Cas looked at her and looked at Sam and chuckled, he went to Y/n and put his index finger on her forehead. When he moved his finger she looked up at him and Sam in the doorway, “Cas I’m so happy to see you, what are you doing here” she said wrapping her arms around her boyfriends neck. “Sam called me, he said you had a reaction to morphine given to you today and he wanted me to stay with you while they kill a ghost before it kills more people” Cas said. “Oh really I don’t remember any of that, thanks for taking away the pain Cas” she said. “You’ve gotta be kidding me Cas did you just zap away her high” Sam said, “yes I did Sam along with the pain from her surgery” Castiel said. “Sammy you ready, she still talking crazy” Dean said, “no Cas zapped away her crazy, after we dealt with unicorns and rainbows for two hours” Sam said. “Calm down Sammy, let’s go salt and burn a ghost” Dean said leading his unhappy brother to the garage. Y/n turned towards Cas, “Castiel, did I really see unicorns” she said, “yes you did, I’m told they were pink and purple” Cas said.

You Found Me...

Challenge: @percussiongirl2017’s “I’m Finally Legal” Birthday Challenge  
Prompt: “It’s okay to be afraid.”
Song: “You Found Me” by The Fray
Warnings: Depressing, kinda gruesome?, cussing, fluff towards the end.
Pairing: Sam x Reader
Word Count: 2,113
A/N: I hope you like it!

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Originally posted by spn-mostly

You hadn’t known what to do when you saw the eyes flash black.
You were just a cashier in your town’s grocery store… you weren’t important.

So why you?
You didn’t know.

All you knew was that you were weak and sprawled awkwardly on a hard, cold cement floor.

Were you to die? Were you currently dying?
Your arms were numb and painful tingling erupted from your toes up your legs from a singular twitch.

Panicking from the feeling - the numbness that somehow felt so painful - you moaned and curled in on yourself, hugging your abdomen in pain.

I’m gonna have to find God, you realize brokenly, your thoughts lagging and dragging as if you just awoke from a long and harrowing sleep.

You had always joked that when you were old and gonna die, that’d be the time to say hey to God. Clear the cache.
Seems it isn’t so funny when you feel the energy being wrenched from your grasp as you stare at your own puddle of dried blood…

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Updated Feb. 18 Birthday Challenge List

So here are my lists as of 2-18-17. If you have any questions, feel free to send me an ask or a message. If you want to join, send me an ask with a writing AND song prompt. If you see your name in bold it means I’ve already received and read your fic (And so far, all of these fics have been AMAZING). There are 15 writing and song prompts left so please feel free to join or send this to your friends. Fics are not due until MARCH 11, 2017. I will have a master list up hopefully the following week. If you need more time let me know. I don’t bite and I understand that everybody has a life outside Tumblr. (Sorry if some of y’all are getting tired of being tagged!)

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Life with them. Part 1

Y/N = Your Name.
Song- God Love Her by Toby Kieth

Prompt- “I don’t know whether I should be scared or turned on.”

You were pissed as you were pulling into the morgue, two hunters were working your case, you always work solo. Just as you saw something familiar. A black, 4 door, hardtop, ‘67 Chevrolet impala. You had never seen it in person before, but you knew that there were only two hunters that would drive that car, Sam and Dean Winchester. Your adopted father, Bobby Singer, told you all about them. He said they were trouble. You sighed and got out of your red, hardtop, two door, ‘66 impala. You headed in. You walked up to the lady at her desk with fake tears in your eyes and said, “Excuse me, I’m Y/N Thompson. I think my brother Eric was brought in last night. May I pay my respects to his body?” She looked up and said, “Well he’s very popular today. Two federal agents wanted to see him too. Must’ve worked with them.” You nod, as she leads you to the body. You look at the boys and wait for the lady to leave. “Who are you?” the taller one said, you regonized him as Sam. You looked them both in the eye, “I’m Y/N. I’ve heard a lot about you two from my adopted father, when he was alive. I believe he said you were like sons to him. Bobby Singer.” The shorter one, who I knew was Dean, looked at me and smiled that smile of his. You had been in love with him since the day Bobby showed you a picture of the boys. You tried to hide the fact that you have a crush on him. You looked at the body and said, “So what do you two think got him?” Dean was the first to speak, “A Dempire. A Demon and a Vampire crossed together.” You looked at Sam with a look on your face that said is he serious? Sam shrugged. You examined Eric Thompson’s body, seeing why Dean would call it a Dempire. The body smelled strongly of sulfur and he was missing his blood. You took one last look at the body and state calmly, “Well.. He’s missing his blood, soul, and he smells like sulfur.” You see both boys share a glance before Sam says, “How do you know he’s missing his soul? We didn’t even know that.” You look down, your secret was about to come out. You were a young demon that was being tortured by Crowley, Lucifer, even other demons, that was until Bobby was working a demon case and found a little girl that was being tortured. So he took you in. He had no idea that you were a demon until strange things began happening at his house. Things like the lights flickering everytime you walked into a room, you being strong enough to throw a car, and you never being able to walk certain places because of the devil’s traps. You looked up, meeting the gazes and muttered, “I I’m a demon. Bobby raised me to hunt though. I only hurt people when I get really pissed off. Other times I just flash to a quiet place.” Both boys nodded then Dean exclaimed, “I don’t know whether I should be scared or turned on right now.” You blushed a bit before meeting those gorgeous green eyes of his, the whole world seemed to stop in that moment. Sam cleared his throat and said, “Y/N, you can stay with us if you want. I say we try to find that nest. Why did Bobby take you in though?” You looked at Sam and replied, “I was tortured by Crowley, Lucifer, and other demons. He didn’t know I was a demon until strange things happened at his house. Do you really want me to stay with you? When I hunt, I get a motel but I haven’t had time today, since I just got into town.” They nod again. Before you all left the morgue, both Sam and Dean put their number in your phone. You then follow them to the Bluebird motel. You get your room and put your stuff down. You realize the lights flicker, this time it’s not you. You look around and see Crowley. You freeze and grab your blade. He comes at you. You fight him, he stabs you multiple times before flashing out. You reach for your phone, you call Dean. He and Sam come as quick as they can. Dean helps you to his room, he gets the first aid kit. You go to push his hand away. He stops you and says, “Just let me do this Y/N. It’ll help.” Sam walks over with two beers and remarks, “Dean, I think she’s doing that because she can heal herself.” You nod. You look at the boys and softly say, “I don’t feel comfortable in my room alone.” Sam looks at you and sighs before saying, “You can stay in here with us. What’s your story Y/N?” You sat down and told about how your father was a preacher, you loved him so much then one day you were taken by Crowley and your dad just let it happen. He didn’t try to get him back, later that day you had seen Crowley kill your father in front of little four year old you. You sighed before saying, “I told Bobby about it when I was 15. He let me get a tattoo to remember my dad by. Bobby tried to help me forget what I had seen.” You saw Dean smile softly and say, “What’s the tattoo, Y/N?” You lift your shirt to reveal the tattoo on your hip of a motorcycle helmet with the words God Love Her underneath. Dean smiled and said, “It’s beautiful. You can sleep with one of us to feel safe if you want. So that no one has to sleep on the couch.” You smiled and said, “I’d like that.“

A/N: this is gonna be a series. This is for @percussiongirl2017 @alwayskeepfightingmoose

Shake It Off - Dean Winchester Imagine (Challenge entry)

Challenge: @percussiongirl2017’s “I’m Finally Legal” Birthday Challenge
Prompt: “I’m jealous of all the people that haven’t met you.”
Song: “Shake It Off” by Taylor Swift
Warnings: copious amounts of shaking, muy muy muy mild language
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Word Count: 694 (people don’t count the description in this right?)

A/N: I suck at endings 😅


“Y/n?” Dean calls, walking down the stairs into the bunker. “Sam?” All is quiet except the sound of a bass thudding from somewhere in the bunker.

Dean sets his groceries and keys on the map table and follows the sound. As he roams deeper into the hallways, the music becomes louder and more clear. He follows the sound all the way to your room, where the door is cracked. Now that he’s right outside your door, Dean recognizes the song as Taylor Swift’s “Shake It Off.”

He pushes the door open and smiles. Inside, you jump and dance all around to the song, your back to the door. As the song reaches the first chorus, you grab your hairbrush from your dresser and use it as a microphone. You swing your ponytail around as you dance. You shake your hips to the beat, and Dean can’t help but stare at your tight-fitting jeans.

“I shake it off! Shake it off!” You belt, your voice bumpy from dancing. You pull the hair tie from your hair and shake your hair out. Upon doing so, you immediately feel more free. More like an out-of-control rock star. Despite dancing to the whitest white girl pop song in the world.

You free arm flies up, and you spin around, still performing. Your movements are instantly brought to a halt when you see Dean leaning against the doorframe wearing the cockiest smirk you’ve ever seen. Your hair practically covers your face. Putting down your “microphone,” you reach over to your stereo and turn the music down to a reasonable volume.

Then you push your hair out of your face, and straighten your shirt out while maintaining a casual composure. You clear your throat before you speak. “You’re home early.” He merely raises his eyebrows. You slump your shoulders and smile. “Lets face it, this is not the worst thing you’ve caught me doing.”

“Ya know, I’m jealous of all the people that haven’t met you,” he says, slowly stepping into your room.

Your jaw falls, and you playfully smack his arm. He chuckles, and you smile. You grab the collar of his coat and pull him down. “You love me,” you boast.

“Damn right,” he grins before his lips meet yours. His hands land on your hips and yours on his neck. You pull away just as the song approaches its final chorus. You instinctively start moving to the beat again. You take both of Dean’s hands in yours and try to get him to dance. You push and pull his arms back and forth and bounce as you mouth the words.

“I will not dance to this song,” Dean says.

You laugh. “Haters gonna hate hate hate hate hate,” you say in time with the song. He watches you dance until the song ends. When it does, you find yourself in a fit of giggles wrapped in his arms.

The next song to play on your stereo is slow. Dean moves one hand to the small of your back while the other grabs yours. Your head rests on his chest as you sway to the music.

“How did Sam not hear you?” He suddenly asks.

“He’s in the shooting range. You know how secluded that place is from the rest of the bunker.” You close your eyes and continue to sway. “You’re not really jealous of people who have never met me, right?” You ask.

“Are you kidding?” He rests his chin on the top of your head. “I feel bad for them.”

Your cheeks burn. You move to look up at him. “Even though I dance to Taylor Swift?”

He chuckles then kisses your forehead. “Because you dance to Taylor Swift.”

You smile and scrunch your nose. Before you can process what’s happening, Dean squeezes you close to him and attacks your face with kisses. You giggle and squeal. “Dean!” Eventually, he picks you up and twirls you around. You kick your feet and laugh. “Put me down, you ass!”

He sets you down and looks at you with his impossibly beautiful green eyes. “You love me.”

You grin and peck his lips once more. “Damn right.”

Devil Went Down To Georgia - Castifer

Part of @percussiongirl2017 Birthday Challenge Prompt 31. Trust me honey you can’t handle all this Song 40. The devil went down to Georgia by Charlie Daniels Warnings: none just bad language Summary: Lucifer had possessed Cas and Castiel’s girlfriend was trying to get him freed from the devil, she followed him to Georgia where they had a face-off.

Authors Note I adopted this challenge entry fic from my sister @cantthinkofanythingtoputhere she’s off Tumblr until she can afford another phone so she asked me to write it. She didn’t say what character she had but I only write for Cas or his alter egos.

Dean and Sam and Cas had returned from Hell where they went to ask Lucifer’s help in defeating the darkness. Y/n had noticed a change in her boyfriend Castiel, he wasn’t acting like himself. He was joking more, they were different he was sarcastic, Cas didn’t understand sarcasm. She let it go thinking it was just a side effect of being in Hell with Lucifer. As the days went by Cas was still different, Y/n woke up and couldn’t get out of bed because of the rough sex she and Cas had the night before. She heard loud noises from library and she pulled herself out of bed. She walked to the library holding on to the wall for support, she got in the room and saw Sam and Dean on the floor. There was blood all over Sam’s face and Dean had hand prints around his throat. “What happened, where’s Castiel” she said, her voice full of fear and worry. “He’s not Cas Y/n he’s Lucifer, Cas said yes so he could defeat Amara” Sam said. Dean ran towards her catching her before she fell down crying. A few hours later she was tracking Castifer by the path of chaos and distruction. She eventually tracked down Lucifer wearing her boyfriends meat suit to Atlanta Georgia. She packed a small bag, left the boys a note saying she was going after Cas and she’d leave her GPS on so they can find her. She took the motorcycle that was in the garage of the bunker, she liked to ride it helped her think. It took her two days or so to get to Atlanta. When she stopped at a diner on the way and she heard The Devil Went Down To Georgia by Charlie Daniels, she chuckled, “wow that’s creepy” she said. When she got to Atlanta he wasn’t hard to find, he was in a fancy hotel room. She knocked on the door, he opened it “hey Y/n come for another round of rough sex” he said. “No I came to say let Cas go or I’ll figure out how to get you out of him and then I’ll kill you or send you back to Hell” she said. “Aw what’s the matter sweetie don’t like me, I’m better than that sniveling whining half Angel, we could be together" he said. “Trust me honey you can’t handle all this” she said as she turned around and walked away.

You Found Me...

Challenge: @percussiongirl2017’s “I’m Finally Legal” Birthday Challenge  
Prompt: “It’s okay to be afraid.”
Song: “You Found Me” by The Fray
Warnings: Depressing, kinda gruesome?, cussing, fluff towards the end.
Pairing: Sam x Reader
Word Count: 2,113
A/N: I hope you like it!

Originally posted by spn-mostly

You hadn’t known what to do when you saw the eyes flash black.
You were just a cashier in your town’s grocery store… you weren’t important.

So why you?
You didn’t know.

All you knew was that you were weak and sprawled awkwardly on a hard, cold cement floor.

Were you to die? Were you currently dying?
Your arms were numb and painful tingling erupted from your toes up your legs from a singular twitch.

Panicking from the feeling - the numbness that somehow felt so painful - you moaned and curled in on yourself, hugging your abdomen in pain.

I’m gonna have to find God, you realize brokenly, your thoughts lagging and dragging as if you just awoke from a long and harrowing sleep.

You had always joked that when you were old and gonna die, that’d be the time to say hey to God. Clear the cache.
Seems it isn’t so funny when you feel the energy being wrenched from your grasp as you stare at your own puddle of dried blood…

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