You walked towards the hotel Dean and Sam were staying. Klaus a few steps behind you. He didn’t say anything towards you since both of you left the compound. You body was starting to itch more and more with every step you took. The smell of the people walking past you was making it worse. You stopped for a few seconds to take a few deep breaths. In a few seconds you realised that wasn’t the best idea. The scent of the people just got stronger and you feel your teeth growing. You felt someone grab your hand and pull you to a side street.
“Y/N look at me.” Klaus said. He grabs your face with both of their hands. You holds you face up making you look him in the eyes. “I’m here.” He says. “Everything is okay. I’m not letting you do anything, okay.” He says to you. You nod your head at him. He pulls you towards him. He holds you in his arms. You missed this so much. Just him holding you making sure you were safe. Making you feel safe. You pulled out of his hug. You looked him in the eyes forgetting the people and the world around you. “i missed you.” Klaus whispered.
“Y/N!” You heard someone say. “Y/N” You looked towards the voice seeing Dean and Sam running towards you. Klaus stepped in front of you, between you and them.
“Are you okay?” Sam asks.
“I’m fine, how are you two doing?” You respond. You noticed the scent of pie and beer making you a little dizzy. Dean takes a step closer making the scent increase making you automatically take a step back. Dean looks at you worried.
“Y/N are you okay?” Dean asks you.
“Her scent is definer. She can smell your intoxicating smell of beer and pie much definer.” Klaus says rough towards him with a grin on his face. “It may make her a little dizzy.” He continues. Dean jaw clenched from frustration.
“Did you already drunk something?” Sam asks. “You know like blood?”
You shook your head towards him.
“What happens if you don’t?” Dean asks
“In this stadium she mostly would be dead at the end of the day.” Klaus says. “But that’s not going to happen.” He continues looking towards you.
Dean and Sam look at each other and then worried towards you.
“Y/N we need to talk about a few things. Can we meet up at the end of the day at the hotel room?” Dean says softly to you. You nod your head towards him giving him a little smile. Scent of blood passes your nose and you face goes from a sweet smile to a killer. Sam and Dean look shocked and before you can turn around to see who smelled so delicious Klaus grabbed your arm and pulled you away.
“She will see you tonight.” Klaus said towards Dean. Pulling you away by the arm in a different direction as the smell.
Klaus shoved you into a warehouse when dragging you of the streets of New Orleans.
“Where are we?” You ask him. He’s walking towards a side room. The warehouse was empty and cold. There was nothing in the room but a table and a few chairs around it.
“Safehouse!.” He says to you walking away. You walked behind him towards another room.
“Since when do you guys need a safehouse?” You ask him. He stops in his tracks and looks towards you.
“a few things changed the last year.” He says not looking towards you but instead he looks towards the ground. “I will explain everything later.” He looks towards you. “Come on. You have to feed.” He says giving you a little smile and started walking away.
You entered another room, this one was comfy. It had a bank a few chairs, a few lamps and books lying around the place.
“Sit down.” He says. You walked towards the bank and sat down. You were looking towards him and saw him reach for something. A blood bag. He walks towards you with it and sit next to you. “This may be weird at first but you’re going to like it. Trust me you body needs it.” He opens the bag. The scent of blood right away filling your nose. The hungry building up in your body and you feel your teeth come out. He puts the bag in front of you with all of the willpower you have you try to take it slow not wanting to drink the bag of blood in a few seconds, but the hunger in your body is powerful and before you know it the bag is empty. You body is itching for more. Klaus puts his hand over your hand. You look towards him. He grabs the bag from you hand and walks towards the other side of the room. You felt shameful but at the same time powerful. Klaus walks back to you with another bag. He handles it to you. “Try to drink it slowly. It’s difficult I know, but it’s better.” You look towards him and he opens the bag for you. You feel the hunger come up again and you try to keep it down. Trying to drink the blood as slowly as possible. It doesn’t help much. In a few seconds the bad was drain. But it last longer than the first. When you finished you looked towards Klaus.
“How are you feeling?”
“Better..” You say to him.
He sits next to you and takes the bag from your hand and puts it on the ground. He pulls you closer to him. “It will get better. You have a lot to learn but I will be here to help you.”
“Can I choose another teacher. You’re not the most humane vampire.” You said to him with a smile.
“I’m all you got.” He says. He puts a hand on your cheek. Rubbing it with his thumb. “I missed you.” He gets closer to you. His face just inches from you. Your lips touch and before you know you were pinned up to the wall. His lips on yours.
“Ugh..” Both of you hear coming from the door. You look towards and you see elijah and Rebekah standing there. Looking towards you and Klaus.
Could you please do 11 on the soulmate ah with dean winchester x reader thanks!
11) Your soulmate is the only one you remember from your past lives.
“I’ll be back in five, I really need that chocolate.” You told your best friend as you got out of the car. You were not really the type to just hop into a car and go on a road trip, at least you thought you were not, but here you were. Miles away from home, a car and your best friend, sleeping in crappy motels and eating junk food. It was a nice change from your hometown, you were glad to have a friend who was so strong willed. The road was fun, meeting new people and all. That was a big reason why your friend wanted to go on a trip, she believed if she was out travelling she could maybe find her soulmate.
You didn’t believe it, how the man that kept showing up in your dreams was actually your soulmate. It was a stupid belief, you thought, that everyone had a soulmate they remembered from their past lives. The little bell above the door rang as you entered the small gas station market. You were planning to ride non-stop to get to the city early, but this was an emergency as you craved your favourite chocolate bar. Walking between the isles, your eyes searching of the colourful chocolate section, you heard the bell ring, indicating someone just entered the store. You didn’t look up, you were getting some kind of weird feeling about this place, you just wanted to grab your food and leave. Footsteps were getting closer when they came to a halt. Your curosity was getting out of hand, so you looked up, and felt the world stop.
There was a man, standing a couple feet away from you, looking at you with a face full of pure shock. You knew why, as shock was all you could feel too. It was him, standing right in front of you, the man from your dreams. The man who was supposed to be your soulmate, his green eyes were so familiar to look at. It truly felt like you knew this man, this stranger, how even his posture seemed so recognizable, or the way his hair was, or the shape of his lips.
“You, you are…” he seemed like he was not sure how to end his sentence, you could just stare at him, his voice surrounded you, bringing back memories, feelings you forgot. “My soulmate.” he finally said, and took a step toward you.
The road trip adventure took such a fast turn, you thought, taking a step towards the tall man.
Dean X reader - based oh the prompt “I love you ..I’ve loved you since the first time I laid eyes on you and oh, Screw it ”-
- You were used to Dean ’s random night stands. But when he starts seeing the same girl over and over again. You start to get worried. You have been in love with Dean for a while but had gotten use to the fact he didn’t see you like that. But when he starts talking of bringing this new girl into the hunting life. that results in a fight between the two of you . You let slip your feelings and things get complicated.
“What do you mean he going out with her again ” you asked and even you could hear the panic in your voice. Sam just gave you a look over his computer.
"yeah apparently they are going out to dinner and a movie tonight “ he replied glancing back down the computer screen. A amused smile on his face .. ” in fact he seemed really nervous. “
You held back a groan running a hand roughly through your hair. You guys had been stuck in this same town for more than two weeks after finishing the hunt and now you realize why.
The first night in town the three of you had stop in the local diner to eat before starting on the research of the three missing teenagers that all disappeared in the same night at the local hang out.
You had settled into a corner booth Sam sliding in beside you and Dean on the other. The waitress a pretty blond came up to the table. Her name tag said Laura and she was all smile and eyes once she saw Dean.
This was nothing unusual neither was the fact that by the time they left the diner Dean had her number and a date for later that night.
But here you were over two weeks later and Dean had been out with Laura every other day now. He told you and Sam that it was good to take a break from hunting.
To say you were worried would be a understatement . You know you shouldn’t be worried Dean finally finding someone he really likes instead of all the one night stands . That should be a good thing right.
It should be but it wasn’t since you had been in love with Dean since you first laid eyes on him. That was years ago and the feeling wasn’t going away no matter how many woman you watched him with.
Maybe it was because they never stayed . The girls just came and went. But this time it was different. Dean usually never saw the same girl twice. But Laura had been around for two weeks now.
That was the part that was scaring you . What if Dean was in love with her . What if you had lost your chance to really let him know how you feel.
You were in so much trouble and you didn’t know what to do about it.
You left Sam at the library and slowly made your way back to motel room. You couldn’t sit still anymore .All sorts of thoughts ran through your mind. All of them center around Dean .
It wasn’t that you didn’t want Dean happy . You did after everything that he been though he deserve it.
But seeing him getting serious about someone that wasn’t you hurt. But you kept your mouth shut because You were afraid of the rejection. But if you keep your mouth shut then you could possible lose Dean forever.
You made it back to the motel room with all this still floating around your mind. You unlocked the door and walked inside without really thinking.
But you stop short when you caught the sigh in front of you. Dean was sitting on the bed arms and lap full of Laura who was straddling him kissing hard and rough . Her hand running through his hair.
His sliding up underneath her shirt . The skirt she was wearing was hiked up her hips . You froze unable to move Laura turned her head saw you and eyes went wide.
She pulled away You heard dean groan and it hit you in the heart. ” Oh gosh y/n I.. We didn’t hear you come in “ she said as she got up off Dean.
” yeah I thought you were at the library with Sam “Dean said as he fixed his shirt and ran a hand through his hair.
So much to say but none of it what you could say . You sigh ” Headache “ you replied ” Oh well I should get out and let you rest I have to work in a hour any way “ Laura said reaching across the bed to grab her purse and stealing a kiss from Dean as she did .
She gave you a friendly smile as she passed you heading towards the door. "Hope you feel better ” she said . You nodded “Thanks ” you said hating yourself for feeling so jealous when Laura was nothing but nice to you.
Once she was gone you were able to move and you headed toward the other bed and flopped down on your back staring at the ceiling .
“You ok ..beside the headache ” Dean asked from the other side of the room. You shifted and turned your head to look at him. He was settling down at the table near the window. His laptop in front of him.
You tried to figure out what to say to him " Dean It been a couple weeks. I know you said about wanting a break but two weeks is a long time "you said
He glanced at you the expression on his face unreadable. “ I think it time we look for another case ” you said .
“I guess ” he said looking down at the computer and you felt hope but then he looked back at you " I was thinking of asking Laura to come with us “ he said n
You shot up to a sitting position "Are you serious ?” you asked alarmed at how fast your heart was racing and angry was flooding your whole body.
Dean looked surprised " What?“ he asked ” I think she would be good . She takes kickboxing classes and can take care of herself and she very open minded. “ he said
You stood up biting your lip as he listed all of Laura ’s good qualities . You couldn’t believe he was talking of bringing Laura into this life with you guys. It was to much
"Seriously Dean that is messed up why would you want to drag her into this life ” You snapped He frown and closed his computer.
“ It not messed up wanting to be happy and she makes me happy ” he said . You felt the last of your heart that was holding by a thread break under his words.
“what is your problem any ways ” he snapped "I .. It’s nothing I just think you shouldn’t dragged her into this. "No matter how much she can handle herself. “ you said
Dean stood up ” You or Sam ask me anything and I do it no question asked But the first time I ask for anything it a problem. “ You are unbelievable you know that ”
He had taken the couple steps towards you and was now glaring at you . “ You know what is unbelievable ” you said " Only knowing this girl for a couple weeks and you’re ready to drag her out of her nice life into one that it nothing but Death and pain" you said.
“I like her and I think that this thing could be something more I want a chance to find out ” he said. "You should be happy for me “ I wouldn’t be throwing a fit if this was you asking ”
You shook your head it’s just .. “ you trailed off "What ?” he asked then the words were coming out before you could stop them.
“I love you ..I’ve loved you since the first time I laid eyes on you and oh, Screw it ”- and before you think you were crashing into Dean your mouth on his .
It only took you a few seconds before you realize what you were doing and that Dean was frozen not moving not responding at all.
You pulled back gasping for breath "Dean… I am sorry “ you said softly.. Dean didn’t say anything he didn’t look at you . The longer that the silence went on the more worried you got.
"Dean ?” you said reaching out again but he jerked back “ I am going out ” he said roughly jerking away and grabbing his key and stormed out of the door before you could say another word.
Two days and Dean still won’t talk to you . Still won’t be alone with you in the same room. It was your fault you hadn’t mean to say all that . You hadn’t meant to tell him how you felt now you had ruined everything
" You two should really talk " Sam said as the two of you lounged around the motel room with beers in your hands. The TV was on but you weren’t paying attention.
Dean had disappeared earlier saying he was going out with Laura again. “ No the last time we talk it went to hell ” you said . “Things won’t get any better until you talk ” he said .
You didn’t reply just took another sip of beer. The door busted open and Dean came stomping in “let’s go ” he barked out reaching for his duffle bag.
You and Sam looked at each other "What ?“ Sam asked ” I said let’s go we are leaving " Dean said as he threw his stuff into his bag.
“Why now ?” you asked as you stood up "What happen “ Dean glanced at you but didn’t say anything. Something had happen and Dean was upset but you knew you couldn’t push him it would just make it worse.
So you and Sam packed up and followed Dean out to the car throwing your stuff into the back . You climbed into the back and the boys up front .
No one said anything as Dean pulled out onto the road. It was tense silence and it soon became apparent that Dean was going to drive all night .
So you settled yourself in backseat and tried to sleep and after a couple hours you finally slept.
When you woke up you realize that the car was stopped . You sat up slowly rubbing at your eyes. Looking around you realize that you were stop at a little diner in what looks to be in the middle of nowhere.
Sam was sleeping leaned up against the passenger door a jacket underneath his head for a pillow. But Dean was nowhere in sight.
You open the door and climbed out shutting the door softly not to wake up Sam up . You headed for the diner.
Dean was sitting at the counter with a plate of food and a cup of coffee. You walked up and slid onto the stool next to him.
He didn’t really acknowledge you just kept eating. The lady behind the counter came up with a warm smile ” just coffee please “ you told her and she nodded and wander back down to the other end of the counter.
You sat in silence for a moment gathering your thoughts. ” I am not going to ask you about what happened back there cause you won’t answer. “ you said
” But I want us to be ok ’ you said " I am sorry I freaked you out . But you don’t have to worry about me I am a big girl and I know how to handle a rejection " you told him
“ I just want us to be ok that is all ” you said trying to keep the emotions out of your voice. You were slowly coming to accept Dean didn’t love you but you couldn’t accept not being friends with him.
You watch him not saying anything else. He had finished eating and was sipping his coffee. But finally he looked at you and nodded .
“Go wake up Sam so he can eat ” he said . Relife flooded your body and you nodded and stood up and headed out to the car.
Once you and Sam had eaten the three of you headed to the car . Dean tossed Sam the keys before climbing in the back seat and stretching out.
It wasn’t 20 minutes into the drive that Dean was sleeping Sam finally asked. “ You two ok ” he asked you glanced back at Dean in the backseat his arm slung over his eyes mouth slack breathing deeply
You were still so in love with him but that was slowly being buried deep down so it wouldn’t hurt any more. You looked back at Sam
" We are getting there " you told him.
Weeks passed into a month since you told Dean how you really felt. Things were still tense but it was getting better. You and Dean were able to work a case just fine. Things were still awkward when alone . But you figure that would get better to .
Then things turned crazy and real fast. You guys were working a vampire case and had finally manage to find their nest. But there were more vampires than you had originally thought.
The three of you were out numbered and it took all you had to keep one step ahead. You quickly lost the boys in the fight as you took down as many of them as you could.
You had just finishing take two down and was turning when something tackled you into the brick wall your head snapped back into the wall and you saw stars briefly before everything went black.
Your head was killing you when you finally came to. But at least you were alive you thought. Or you hope you were. If you were dead then why would you be feeling pain.
You managed to open your eyes and you found yourself staring up at the ceiling of what you were guessing was motel room. You slowly turned your head wincing as the pain exploded behind your eyes.
The very first thing you noticed was Dean he had pulled a chair up next to your bed .He was slouched over asleep your hand resting in his on his leg.
You blinked a couple times but he was still there . " hey how you feeling. Sam came into your view then looking concerned.
"Head feels like it about to explode but otherwise ok I guess what happen ?“you asked trying to sit up but this cause more pain .
You groan which cause Dean to jerk awake sitting up rubbing the back of his neck. His eyes landed on you and they lite up .
” Hey how are you feeling ?“ he asked ” Alive so could be worse " you told him. “What happen ?
Dean sigh running a hand over his face ” there were too many vamps more than we were expecting “ I had just come around the corner when I saw you get knocked out
Dean glanced at Sam ” We grab you and got out of there " he said .“and the vamps ?” you asked " we took out most of the nest the reaming just fled nothing much we could do “Sam said
You struggled to sit up but it hurt a whole lot. Dean was out of his seat and onto the bed next to you sliding an around you . ” You need to rest" he said
Startled you looked up at him he was looking at you in concern but there was something else too . Something that had your heart racing in your chest.
But Sam spoke again pulling you from your thoughts. “Are you hungry ?” I can run to get you burger or something “ he offered .
That did sound really good and you nodded glancing at Dean again who hadn’t moved and still had his arm around you .
You met Dean’s gaze.. ” yeah Sam why don’t you go grab some dinner and I will stay here “ Dean said his steady gaze on yours .
You heard Sam say something but you say exactly what . But then he was gone and you were alone with Dean
After a moment of silence Dean cleared his throat ” Do you want to get cleaned up ?“ he asked You nodded Your whole body was going to be sore in the morning but maybe a hot shower would take some of that away.
Dean help you to your feet keeping an arm around your waist as you stood on shaky legs. ” You going to be ok ?“ he asked You took a deep breath and took a couple step away from Dean
"yeah I will be fine ” you said as you made your way slowly into the bathroom . “ Just grab me some extra clothes will you?” you asked
You made it to the bathroom and leaned heavily on the sink to take a breath. Dean came up next to you laying the clothes on the sink.
You gave him a smile “Thanks” you told him. He nodded “are you ok ?” you asked feeling there was something different with the way he was acting .
“ I am ok…” he said “ but seeing you getting hurt like it shook me up ” he said “ it scared me” he admitted . “ But I am ok ” you told him reaching out to touch his arm
“ Yeah I know but… I should have been there to protect you ” he said . You rolled your eyes.. “ I am a big girl Dean I can take care of myself. ” you replied
“ I know that and that is one of the things that I love about you is that you can ” he replied He looked up meeting your gaze
“ and I do you know "he said "What ?” you asked “ Love you ” he replied . There it was those words that you convinced yourself that you would never here from him
Your heart was racing in your chest as you stared up at him wide eyed. " But you .. I thought “ you bit your lip trying to figure out what you wanted to say
He waited and watched ” Your not saying this because I got hurt and you now feel guilty “ you asked him.
He frowned ” No that is not it " I am not saying this because of guilt . “ he said. ” Look get cleaned up and in some comfortable close and we will talk " he said
“ I will be right outside the door if you need me ” he back out of the bathroom and you shut the door . You took a moment to take a couple deep breaths .
You had already half giving up hope that he wouldn’t feel anything for you. You were going to be content with just being his friend. But now he saying this. It made your head hurt.
But you would listen to him and hope that your heart was ready
You took your time in the shower mostly because your body demanded slow . But to give you time to prepare yourself for this conversation with Dean.
By the time you were drying off and getting dress. Dean was knocking on the door . “You ok ?” he asked from the other side.
You opened the door and found Dean standing right outside the door. "Yeah But no sudden movement and I will be ok" you said.
"come on let’s get you comfortable " he said his arm going around your waist again and led you over to the bed.
You settled down on the bed with Dean next to you. You decided to be the first to break the ice. “ Look Dean I want you to be honest with me and yourself. ”
“ I know how I feel about you and that probably won’t change but I was content on us just being friends.” But I can’t have you telling me you love me and then turn around change the meaning of that love down the road. “ you said
"that is not what going to happen "he said ” But before with Laura I thought you were falling for her .. “ you said ’ He sigh
” I am used to putting what I want to the side for others. “ For Sammy for you ” I have always had these feelings for you but I have never been good in relationships. “
” You deserve someone that can be everything for you" he said “ I figure that if I never said anything you would find someone someday . ” Even if it killed me" he said
You placed your hand on top of his that was laying on your leg. " I don’t want everything Dean I only want you “ you told him.
he looked at you for a split second before he was pulling you closer and then his mouth was on yours.
It took you a second to comprehend what was going on but before you could really respond Dean was pulling back so he could see your face.
"So you’re serious ?” you asked with a half smile .He returned the smile “ I am very sure and once you are feeling better I will show how sure I am ” he responded as he leaned in for another kiss.
Klaus sits in front of you immediately. You look at him, your hands on your head. Your had a bad headache like you just woke up from a hangover.
You looked at Klaus.
“Where’s Dean and Sam?” You ask him.
His jaw clenches immediately. He gets up from your bedside.
Your mouth was dry and you had this pain in your belly.
Klaus was looking towards you. “You need to feed.”
He says to you and walks away.
“Feed? What do you mean feed?” You ask him.
He doesn’t respond you hear him walk downstairs.
“Hi.” You were snapped out of the sound and you looked towards the voice.
“Elijah..” You say happy. Your headache pops up again. He smiles and walks towards you.
“How you feeling?” He asks.
“Fine, where is Dean and Sam?” You ask him. He doesn’t respond. “Are they okay?”
“They’re fine you will see them soon enough.” He says to you. “What can you remember?” He asks you
“Well the witch was pinning us to the ground and then..” You stopped for a moment to think. “I don’t remember anything else.” You say to him.
Klaus walks into the room with a blood bag.
“Drink this.”He says to you handling the bag to you.
“NO.” You say to them “What happened after the witch pinned us up to the ground?”
“Elijah leave please. I have to talk to her alone.” Klaus said to them. Elijah got on his feet and started walking towards the door.
“Klaus what happened?” You ask him.
“Y/N I’m sorry but I had no choice.” He says to you. “She snapped your neck.” YOu put your hands around you neck and you took a few minutes thinking about what he just said.
“I died with your blood in me.” You say to him choked.
He nod his head. You put your hands to your face. This couldn’t be happening. When you were with Klaus sometimes that pasted your mind but never like this.
“I remember everything.” YOu say to him. His serious look just turned to a smile.
You slapped his face “You asshole I can’t believe you made me forget everything.” You got out of bed and walked towards the door. Klaus was in just seconds in front of you.
“What do you think you’re doing?” He says to you.
“i’m going to see Dean and Sam. They are probably worried.” You said to him.
“No you’re not.” He says to you. “You’re going to stay here and drink that bag of blood.”He continues his tone being commending. He grabs your arm and pulls you towards the bed where the blood bad was lying. “Drink it.”
“Klaus please just let me go see them and then I do what you want.” You say to him. His grip on your arm thighted. “I have the obligation to explain to them what happened.” He still didn’t let you arm go. “Klaus they were there for me when you weren’t.” You say to him. His face going from angry to hurt. He lets your arm go. “Thank you.” You start walking towards the door.
“I’m going with you. You’re turning and I don’t want nothing to happen.” He says to you.
You walked back towards him and you gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you Nik.”
Winchester, middle child of John and Mary Winchester, arrives in Hawking’s with
her family to investigate a series of disappearances and hearsay of a strange,
faceless monster, along with a girl who can supposedly move things with her
“Y/N!” your elder brother called from the kitchen of the
small rent home that your father had paid for in cash, his voice booming off
the walls. “Would you hurry the hell up?”
“I’m coming, I’m coming!” you huff out in annoyance, your
fingers swiftly braiding your H/L, H/C hair into a loose French braid. You had
already applied mascara onto your lashes from the single tube of the liquid
substance that you owned, which had been snagged from a gas station one night
while your father wasn’t looking. You quickly shimmied into your black denim
jeans and shrugged on a loose black shirt and stepped into your ankle high
black boots. You complete the dark look with a single pop of color, a green
plaid shirt, which you promptly tied around your waist instead of slipping it
onto your arms.
You snatched your army green bag from the floor of the
makeshift room you were sharing with your little brother, Sam, since it was
only a two roomed rent house, and tossed it over your shoulder, running out of
“Here, you’re going to have to eat in the car,” Dean grunted
as he handed you a plate of scrambled eggs and a few slices of bacon.
“Thanks,” you said as you took the plate from him, carful to
not let the plastic fork drop to the ground.
“Sammy’s already in the car,” Dean said.
“Since when are you so eager to be on time?” You asked as
you shove a fork full of eggs into your mouth.
“Dads orders,” Dean said.
You snorted, “Again, since when?”
Dean rolled his eyes at you, but put his arm around your
shoulders as to usher you out of the house faster.
“I don’t know, but he wants us to behave this go around,”
“And by ‘us’ I assume he means just you and me?” You ask.
Dean smirks as he opens the door to the impala, “You know
You chuckle slightly as you round the car to take your place
in the passenger side seat. Sammy had always been the picture of innocence, he
always took the classes he was put in seriously, liked to do his homework, and
generally enjoyed the normal life.
You and Dean however, well, that was another story.
While you were slightly more behaved than Dean, you were
nothing compared to Sam. Your grades were good enough to pass you, which is
more than you could say for Dean most of the time, but they were not honor, nor
banner, roll material for that matter. You preferred to spend the time you
should be paying attention to your teacher drawing in your sketchbook or
skipping out on classes to go sketch out the scenery elsewhere. Dean, however,
enjoyed spending his time making out with random girls in the janitors closets
or vacant classrooms.
“Alright, is everyone clear on their job?” Dean asked.
“Mhm,” you hummed.
“Yeah, yeah,” Sam muttered from the back seat. He had his
elbow on the arm rest, and his face laying on his closed fist, brown puppy eyes
staring blankly out the window.
“What’s wrong little one?” you asked, shifting around in
your seat as Dean cranked the car, the engine sprang to life with a comforting
“It’s nothing,” Sam muttered.
“Obviously not,” you countered, “You look like you just lost
your best friend.”
“I don’t have a best friend to lose,” Sam sighed, “I hate
bouncing from school to school. I don’t even know how to make friends! How am I
supposed to get those kids to like me when they’re just going to think I’m
trying to replace their dead friend?”
“We don’t know that the kid is dead, Sammy,” Dean muttered
from the driver’s seat as he sped down the road ways to the school. You had no
idea how Dean always knew the location of everything, but he always seemed to
know where he was going. You had a suspicion that it was some kind of super
“Yea, we don’t know what happened to any of those missing
people,” you said, quickly backing your older brother. “He’s only been gone a
few days. He could even just be lost in the woods.”
“Yea, whatever you guys say,” Sam said as he turned his
attention back to the scenery rolling by outside of the car window. You sighed
at your little brother and fixed yourself in your seat, making brief eye
contact with your older brother, a look you knew the meaning to all too well,
as it had been drilled into your head since before you can remember.
Look out for Sammy.
All eyes followed your brother’s sleek impala as it pulled
into the school parking lot, everyone’s normal morning activates came to a halt
as they traded them in to watch you two of you get out the car, which had
previously been blaring ACDC. Dean, as always, was the first to get out. He
slammed the door shut, and suddenly, every pair of female eyes had turned to
him, small smirks growing on some of their faces.
Dean sent a flirtatious wink to a group of four girls giving
him the once over, who all busted out into girly giggles at the action. You
rolled your eyes lightly but still chuckled at your brother’s behavior none the
You got out the car next, Sammy had already been brought to
the middle school side where you three had spotted the Wheeler boy and his two
friends, Sinclair and Henderson, getting off of their parked bikes. Sam had
sighed dramatically at both his siblings encouragement to “go get them tiger”
before you had let him out of the back seat, all three of his targets eyes
swept over the impala and watched you leaning over to let your younger brother
out. When you had seen them, you threw a wink at the young curly haired boy who
turned red in response. When you and Dean pulled off, you could see the same
kid approach Sam.
Now, you were the one slipping from the car. You rested your
arms on the top of the impala, watching through your dark octagon sunglasses
(also stolen from a gas station) as heads turned your way. The girls were quick
to size you up and you saw more than a few of the boy’s checking you out. You
resisted the urge to crinkle your nose at them. Unlike Dean, you were not flirtatious.
Not that you weren’t sexually attracted to people, you just didn’t
see the point in forming a romantic attachment with someone when you knew you wouldn’t
be staying around long. And you got attached a lot faster to people than you’d
care to admit aloud, which is why you didn’t typically bother making friends either.
Your E/C gaze swept over the campus, mentally mapping it out
and taking special precautions to note every exit you could see. Slowly, you
rounded the car after shutting the door to meet Dean. The bell ran in the
distance, and the two of you began to make your way to the building, where you
would have to find the principal’s office to get your schedule and be ushered
to your respective classes.
You let out a lengthy sigh, “How mad do you think dad would
be if I skipped out of the first day?”
“I’m going to go with very.” Dean answered. “So don’t even
think about it. We have orders to behave.”
You snorted, always the perfect soldier, that one.
“Whatever you say, big brother.”
The trip to the principal’s office was uneventful. You and
Dean had each been given a copy of your schedule and were taken to separate classrooms,
as Dean was a year older than you. You were lead to a class room with an older
woman at the head, who made you say your full name and where you were from and
asked if you had any specific hobbies, which you had answered, the latter of
the questions being drawing and the violin.
You were then seated by a boy with long brown hair, who was
staring intently at his text book, a faraway look on his face. From the photos
that your father had shown you, you knew him to be Johnathan Byers, your
mission. By the time the lunch bell rang, you had already planned your first
Your E/C eye quickly scanned the school yard, looking for
the boy you had seen earlier in home room, Johnathan Byers, elder brother to
Will Byers, the missing kid. From the few times you gazed had skimmed over him
today, you had quickly discovered that he was a loner. He never interacted with
one, never spoke out in class, or did anything to make himself stand out.
Your gaze soon washed over him, finding the boy sitting at a
picnic table, characteristically by himself. He appeared to be flipping through
something, you couldn’t make out what from this distance, but you soon planned
on finding out. Every other table in the yard was full, friends had already
clicked off and were going about their lunch, nibbling on the food their
mothers had packed and catching up on the latest gossip the day had brought.
Heaving your school bag higher on your shoulder, you began
making your way over to the table. Johnathan paid you no mind as you
approached, most likely thinking that you were just a passerby. However, you
stopped before him, the shade your shadow provided causing him to look up
“Mind if I sit? Everywhere else is full and loud.”
The boy blinked up at you a few times in shock before he
slowly nodded, motioning for you to sit down. “Yea, go ahead.”
“Awesome, thanks.” You grinned.
You placed your bag down on the bench with a thunk and soon seated yourself. You
began to dig through your bag, looking for the lunch Dean always packed, a ham
sandwich in a plastic bag, a small bag of chips and a banana, all stuffed
inside a brown paper bag.
“How come you’re not sitting with the others?” you asked
casually as you slip the sandwich from your bag.
“Not much of a people person,” Johnathan responded.
You took a bite out of your sandwich, “I can respect that.”
The boy looked up at you from under his long bangs, “What
“Never stay in one place long enough to bother making
friends,” you say nonchalantly, fishing around in your bag for the bottle of
water Dean had also probably placed there. He was such a mother hen.
You soon found it and let out a satisfied, “Aha!” causing
the boy to look up at you. You grinned sheepishly, “Sorry. I knew my brother
put it in here. I just have a mess in this bag, kinda makes it hard to find
Johnathan nodded, returning his attention to the thing he
was flipping through before. Now that you were up close, you could see that he
was flipping through a set of photos. It was then that you noticed the camera
sitting beside his bag. So he’s in to photography…
“You have photography classes here?” you ask, your interest
“Yea,” Johnathan replied, “Nothing to fancy, just the
basics. And we have a dark room on campus.”
You bobbed your head up and down in recognition of his
words, “I’d always wanted to learn how to develop pictures, but we don’t sit
still long enough for me to learn. My dad’s a traveling detective,” you
explained, hoping to peek the boy’s interest.
“A traveling deceive?”
“I don’t think that’s the actual term for it, but that’s
what he does. He’s a member of the FBI that specializes in strange cases.”
Johnathan’s eyes flickered over you for a moment before he
glued them back to the table. “What weird case is he working on here?”
“There’s been a string of missing persons throughout the
area. In this town Will Byers, but here’s been a bunch more in the surrounding
towns. People just vanishing into thin air. No bodies, no signs of where they
You took another bite of your sandwich.
“Dads says there’s gotta be a reason bodies aren’t turning
up, whatever’s going on, whoever is behind this, he’s keeping them alive for a
reason. At least that’s his figuring,” you explained further, opening your bag
You popped a Cheeto in your mouth and watched Johnathan’s
brain reel from across the table as he soaked in the bits of information you
had fed him. His fingers had long since stopped flipping through his
collections of photos to simply rested upon them, unmoving.
“What do you think happened to them?” Johnathan ask quietly,
his eyes glued to the grainy wood of the outdoor table.
“I think that my dad is the best at what he does, and I
think he’s going to bring these people home to their families.” You met Johnathan’s
gaze as he lifted his head and gave him a reassuring smile.
“Will is my little brother,” the boy admitted quietly.
“Well,” you paused, remembering he hadn’t actually
introduced himself to you yet, “I’m sorry I’ve been chatting with you but I
forgot to ask your name?”
“Johnathan Byers,” he introduced.
You smiled once more, “Well, Johnathan, my dad’s going to
bring your little brother home.”
I’m still laughing because the day after 13x01 aired everyone who watches supernatural at my school came up to me to talk about the emotional pain they were all feeling. It was like a, “oh my god Dean broke my heart, I cried so hard, destiel needs to be canon” and then the next second we were like, “ok what did you get for number 6?”