supernatural crossover

The lack of Supernatural / Mortal Instruments crossover fiction is astounding I mean
  • SPN:Hunters?
  • TMI:Shadowhunters.
  • SPN:Angels?
  • TMI:Nephilim.
  • SPN:Demons From Hell?
  • TMI:Demons From Other Dimensions.
  • SPN:Dean Feels?
  • TMI:Jace Feels.
  • SPN:Sam's Demon Blood?
  • TMI:Sebastard's Demon Blood.
  • SPN:Destiel?
  • TMI:Have Some Malec.
  • SPN:Angel Blades?
  • TMI:Seraph Blades.
  • SPN:Third Brother Still In Hell?
  • TMI:Third Brother Still Dead.
  • SPN:Mother Was Secretly A Hunter?
  • TMI:Mother Was Secretly A Shadowhunter.
  • SPN:John Winchester Was a Bad Father?
  • TMI:Meet Valentine Morgenstern.
  • SPN:Sigils?
  • TMI:Runes.
  • SPN:Bunker?
  • TMI:Institute.
  • SPN:Scruffy Father Figures?
  • TMI:Check.
  • SPN:Baby In A Trench Coat?
  • TMI:Warlock In Rainbow Leather Pants.
  • SPN:Teaming Up With Demons Is A Bad Idea!
  • TMI:Trust Us We Know.
  • SPN:Sexy Southern Vampire?
  • TMI:Nerdy Jewish Vampire.
  • SPN:John Winchester's Sons Can't Stay Dead?
  • TMI:Valentine Morgenstern's Sons Wont Either.
  • SPN:Angel Raised Him From Perdition?
  • TMI:Angel Brought Him Back To Life.
  • SPN:God Doesn't GAF?
  • TMI:Raziel Doesn't GAF.
  • SPN:Hatred of Clowns?
  • TMI:Never Trust a Duck.
  • seriously, the comparisons keep going and going...

“Oh come on Dean, Y/N will never fall in love with an ordinary man like you.” Pietro chuckled

Dean clenched his jaw shut are groaned. “Listen flash, I don’t need superpowers to make a girl fall in love with me. I mean honestly, I’m pretty damn awesome.” He flashed a smile.

Jurassic World - Dean Winchester x Reader x Owen Grady - Part 1

Title: Jurassic World 

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader, Owen Grady x Reader

Word count: 5,909 (oh dear, I didn’t bargain for this)

Warnings: Jurassic World spoilers if you haven’t seen the movie I guess

Original Imagine: Imagine visiting Jurassic World with Dean and Sam. There you catch Owen Grady’s eye, who doesn’t miss a beat to flirt with you. Only for Dean to be jealous.

A/N: So Owen-week or more like Jurassic World-week starts from now! I will post an imagine that I’ve thought of with Owen as soon as I find the chance to. 

Originally posted by saamclaflins

“But pleeeease! I really really really wanna go!” you begged as you trailed off behind the older Winchester like a puppy.

Dean simply rolled his eyes but did not look back at you because he knew that if he saw that puppy look on your face then he was bound to give in. He really was on the verge of agreeing just at hearing you ask him. He could hardly deny you anything as it was.

“I said no (Y/n).” he grumbled, feeling a cup with coffee.

“But why? Oh come on Dean, why not?!” you whined and he rolled his eyes again.

“Because it’s freaking dinosaurs (Y/n)!” he said matter-of-factly.

“Dean! You fight monsters on a daily basis. Monsters ten times more dangerous than those dinosaurs that are, by the way, held under strict control! Come on Dean! Please please it’s just one day there! You don’t have a case anyway” you tried to convince him.

“Yeah but what if a case comes up, huh?” he retorted and you rolled your eyes.

“Then we’ll have somebody deal with it! There are so many hunters out there why does it have to be us? Come on Dean, please just please say yes! It’s Jurassic World we’re talking here about! They have live dinosaurs there!” you said with excitement “Please please please just say yes!”

“(Y/n)” he all-but-whined when he caught sight of you giving him the puppy eyes.

Your hands were clapped in front of your face and you were looking up at him with sad puppy eyes, a quite evident pout was on your face.

“Please Dean, please. I will never ask you for any other favor ever again. I promise. And you won’t have to pay for the tickets. I have saved enough money for the three of us. Please Dean?” you ended up whispering. You batted your eyelashes at him and Dean let out a big groan, running a hand down his face.

He knew he had long ago lost the battle.

“Fine” he grumbled and looked the other side from you.

“Oh my God, thank you! Thank you so so much Dean!” you exclaimed happily, throwing your arms around his neck and jumping right on him.

“(Y/n)” he groaned your name.

It wasn’t that he was bothered by your close proximity. Oh he certainly was not bother by that at all. If he was actually honest with himself then he’d say that he was actually happy to be in this situation. Having you in his arms, hugging him while he got to hear your beautiful laugh was the best thing for him but still, he was Dean Winchester. He had a reputation to live up to. Showing how much of a softy you turned him into just by your hugs was no good for that, at all.

“Thank you! Thank you so much! I promise you won’t regret this!” you said when you pulled away with a wide grin on your face that may or may have not just made Dean go weak on the knees.

His eyes slightly widened at the realization.

Snap out of it damn it he shouted to himself in his mind.

“This is going to be awesome!” you exclaimed and gave Dean a big kiss on the cheek.

When you realized what you had actually done, though, you felt your eyes widen and heat rise to your cheeks. You immediately pulled yourself away from Dean and took a few steps back, completely avoiding eye contact with Dean who, by the way, had a shit-eating grin on his face.

“Yeah I uh better- I better go pack some things- just, you know, just in case we uh need them and uh… yeah.” you started stuttering, looking anywhere but him and in an instant you were out of the room, hurrying to your bedroom to hide your furiously blushing face.

“Uh is everything alright? Did (Y/n) talk to you about Jurassic World?” Sam asked as soon as he entered the kitchen and saw Dean just stand there, looking at one direction with a grin that, he was sure, was going to make his face later hurt.

“Uh yeah, yeah she did” Dean mumbled, not taking his eyes off of the direction you left.


“Oh my gosh Sam look, look!” you took hold of Sam’s arm and shook him violently so that he would look at the direction you were looking at.

“It’s Triceratops, Sam! Triceratops!” you said excitedly jumping up and down like a little child and Sam chuckled.

“Yes (Y/n), I know.” he laughed more.

“We’ll get to ride them later, right? Right?” you looked up at him with puppy eyes and he chuckled some more.

“Yes, (Y/n). Don’t worry. You’ll get to ride them later.” he ruffled your hair and you squealed happily.

“What are you five? This things are for kids!” Dean pointed out with a raised eyebrow.

“Well, first of you already know my age because we grew up together and second of, who cares!? It’s freaking Triceratops, who wouldn’t want to ride one?! They’re so so so adorable!” you said making faces and Dean shook his head.

“Whatever” he grumbled trying to show how annoyed and bored he was.

You rolled your eyes at him and ran away to look at another exhibit.

Sam looked at Dean with a smirk that once Dean caught sight of simply rolled his eyes at.

“What now?” he looked at his brother with an annoyed look.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” Sam asked and Dean just ignored him.

“Me? Pff it’s dinos, what do you find enjoyable in all of this?” he avoided answering the question directly.

“Lots of things but I don’t mean just the dinos. I mean seeing her like this?” he motioned to you a few feet away “Happy and excited over something. It’s rare for a hunter to be like this even for just a full day in his life. Especially for us. What with all of the things that are going on. You like seeing her like this, don’t you? Now, come on Dean, don’t deny it. There is no point in it after so many years”

“I- What- No, I- Well, maybe. Oh shut up Sammy” Dean grumbled and walked away from a laughing Sam.


“But how did you manage to get us here? I don’t think visitors are allowed at this side of the island.” you frowned, looking up at Dean as you all three walked towards the cage with the Raptors in it.

“Well, yes visitors are not allowed at this place but first of; I need to see those dinos you’ve been bugging me about-” he said, glaring at Sam that smirked at him, knowing fully well that Dean was doing this because you wanted to see the Raptors “-and secondly; the chick on the entrance was willing to do anything for a piece of this” he motioned to himself with a smirk and you rolled your eyes.

“Of course she would” you said and Dean smirked more.

“Why you’re jealous?” he asked and you scoffed.

“You’d wish” you brushed him off and walked a little bit faster towards the cage with the Raptors. Walking away from them was the only thing you could do at that moment to hide the blush forming on your cheeks from Dean’s remarks. Yes you were slightly jealous, although you already knew that nothing was going to happen between that chick and Dean but still, yeah, the crush you’ve had on the older Winchester had developed into a lot more over the years. As a result you couldn’t help but feel jealous.

Dean merely watched you with a big smile and Sam shook his head, the both of them walking towards where you were standing.

You watched with a smile as a Raptor ran after a pig before immediately stopping at hearing a voice.

“Hold!” was heard a somewhat rough voice.

Three more Raptors came behind the first one and stood on its sides.

“Hey! Ok. Eyes on me” the same voice was heard and just like the Raptors looked up at somebody you followed their gaze with wide eyes to see a man. You couldn’t really make out his features, the light was almost blinding, but you couldn’t help but be in awe of what had just happened.

“Blue? Blue!” he said, clicking something in his hand and one of the Raptors’ head snapped to his direction.

“Watch it!” he pointed to her “Charlie, hey! Don’t give me that shit.” he pointed to a different one and you let out a giggle at hearing what he told her, obviously she was a female.

“Delta, lock it up!” he talked to a different one.

“Good!” he praised, making more clicking noises “Aaaand- ” he raised his hand “Moving” he said walking further on that metal thing he was on and looked like a catwalk, the Raptors following his movement and you just stared there with wide eyes and a big smile.

“Hold!” he said again and you now realized you’ve been doing just what he was saying as well, just as if you were one of the Raptors.

“That’s good. That is damn good” he said making clicking noises again.

He took something from the bucket and threw at one of them “See, Charlie? That’s what you get.” he threw another one to a different Raptor “Echo here you go!” and another one “Delta!” he took another one from the bucket and held it up in the air “Blue… this one’s for you” and he threw it at the last Raptor.

“Hold!” they stood still “Eyes up!” they all looked up and so did you “Go!” he made a motion with his hand and the Raptors started running again.

A wide smile was on your face no matter how much you wanted to suppress it and you felt your cheeks already hurt but you were unable to stop, nonetheless. You were stunned at seeing them follow his every instruction, much less that it was dinosaurs you were talking about.

“Damn” you breathed out, with a slight shake of your head. Unable to comprehend how he had managed something like this. Your eyes were glued to him then the Raptors, therefore you missed the roll of eyes Dean gave him. Sam let out a small laugh at seeing what the man had just done and so did you.

You could not take your eyes off the Raptors- or well, you were mostly trying to spot them through all those plants and trees.

“Well, thank you” a voice said next to you and your head snapped to his direction. It was the man from before. You saw him walk down a few stairs and approach you with a smile that instantly made you melt.

“That was amazing” you said with a big smile, truly in awe of what the man could do and… now that you got a closer look, at how handsome he was. How could you not smile at those looks?

Broad shoulders, slightly tanned skin, soft-looking as far as you could see, short light brown hair, messy as far as you could see and pretty daring, if you could say, for you to run your fingers through and a small scruff. A dazzling smile, definitely to die for, and bright green eyes that you could certainly get lost in.

“Glad you think so then” he flashed you a smile and you could hardly hide yours, now.

“I’m Owen, by the way. Owen Grady.” he didn’t miss a beat to add and extended his hand towards you.

Biting your lip you extended your hand towards his “Name’s (Y/n). (Y/f/n) (Y/l/n). And these are my friends, Dean and Sam Winchester” you said shaking his hand and motioning to the brothers standing right behind you. The brothers that you had slightly forgotten about while staring at the man in front of you.

“Nice to meet you” Sam, always politely, extended his hand as well; a small smile on his face. Obviously he was equally amazed by the dinosaurs and Owen.

Dean extended his hand for a handshake as well but his face was as stoic as ever, his jaw was even clenched which made you frown for a while. But of course your attention was brought back to Owen.

“So, did you guys enjoy the show?” he asked but his eyes were mostly on you, a small smirk playing on his lips.

“Very much so” you found yourself answering before anyone else could, voice low almost in a whisper and slightly out of breath.

His smile only got bigger and you were sure your knees were about give away any moment given. Damn what this man was doing to you in just a few minutes of talking with him. You doubted you’d be the first woman to feel that way in front of him, though.

“This is not exhibit, though. Why?” Sam asked and Owen glanced at him for a while.

“Well, this is the training area. These Raptors are still in training and specialists get to study their behavior here. There’s still lots of job to be done before people got to see them” he said putting his hands in his pockets.

“And you’re the trainer?” you asked him and a smile formed on his lips again when he heard you and turned his head to look at you.

“Yep” he said excitedly “Been with these girls ever since they were inside their eggs” he said with a grin and you giggled slightly.

“Do they have names?” Sam asked him.

He glanced behind him for a while and then back at the three of you “Yeah. That one there is Echo, that one Delta, the other Charlie and the bluish one is Blue.” he said with a small chuckle, motioning to the raptors standing behind the cage “She’s the Beta” he added, looking at you.

“And who’s the Alpha?” you asked with a small smile.

“You’re looking at him, sweetheart” he said with a smirk and wink that made you giggle again. This guy was clearly trying to impress you and, hell, was he doing an amazing job at that! Not that he needed to put much effort into it, anyway.

“It’s astounding how they listen to your every command” Sam said with a small grin and Owen nodded.

“Well, that’s what the Alpha male is for. Being dominant is my thing, anyway. In all kinds of fields” he said with a smirk and you couldn’t help the smile (and blush, as well) from making its appearance.

“But yes to answer your question. I was with them ever since they were in their eggs as I told you before. I got to create a bond with them and that is what I am mostly proud of” he said with a smile that would resemble that of a proud father talking about his children. You smiled more at  seeing the look in his eyes and felt your heart melt at seeing this side of him.

“It is great to see this. Most people that work here and we got to meet treat them like they are just… things. A way for them to make money” you said with a small shake of your head and Owen sadly nodded.

“Unfortunately” he shrugged a little bit “Not many here seem to think that they are actually animals and should be treated as that. Realizing that allows you to get close to them”

“And you have?” Sam asked again. Dean not having uttered a word yet. You were worried that something was wrong with him but you just found yourself unable to tear your eyes from Owen.

“Well, yeah” he shrugged slightly “It’s probably easier for most people that work here to pretend these animals are just numbers on a spreadsheet… but they’re not. They’re alive. Besides, they are animals. They think I gotta eat, I gotta hunt, I gotta-” he made a motion with his hand, biting his lip with a smile on his face “You can relate at least to one of those things, right?” he shrugged slightly, his eyes mostly on you all the time he spoke.

“I surely can” you said with a half smirk, looking at him.

He grinned even more widely, his eyes not stopping to roam your face. You must have been staring at each other for a good while, not that you seemed to notice or care, but your gazing was cut short by Dean clearing, rather loudly, his throat.

“So you’re basically doing what a dog trainer does, huh? Interesting” Dean said with a rather annoyed look on his face.

Owen raised an eyebrow at him “Yeah only that these ’dogs’ are 10 times more dangerous and can tear you into pieces in just a matter of seconds.” he said simply.

“‘Sides, earning their trust is much harder than you’d imagine. It needs time and certainly needs… skills” he said the last part with a smirk, glancing at you with a look that could only be described as suggestful. You raised a playful eyebrow and let out a small giggle as you couldn’t help but think what he meant with that.

“Hmh something that you obviously have, seeing as there is not much to do in this island. Tell me, though, how does it feel the only women in your life you had ever had control over being those Raptors?” Dean said with a - rather arrogant but mostly satisfied - smirk and a raised eyebrow at Owen.

Sam coughing next to you could be heard clearly in the - almost - silence that had surrounded you. It was clear that all that it was for was to cover up his laughing but no matter how much he tried to cover it up by that - or putting a hand in front of his face - you could clearly hear him laugh. A few giggles escaping his mouth as well.

Owen stared at Dean with an almost stunned face. His eyebrows were raised but he soon covered it up. He regained his posture and crossing his arms over his chest he spoke up “You tell me, though, how does it feel to have never had any control over a woman in your life?” he asked with a smirk and a raised eyebrow and you saw Dean clench his jaw and narrow his eyes at him.

“But to answer your question, it doesn’t matter much anyway” Owen said nonchalantly with a small shrug “If anything. Getting to have control over those fierce female Raptors means that I can dominate any woman I want to” he said with a smirk and immediately looked at you that couldn’t hide the smile from your face.

Dean opened his mouth to speak, probably to say something sassy again - considering the smirk on his face - but was cut off by another voice that was heard behind you.

“Grady!” it was rough and certainly manly “I need to talk to you!”

You saw Owen visibly roll his eyes, obviously the man was not somebody he went along with “Damn Hoskins” he muttered - or more like grumbled - running a hand down his face.

His gaze softened when he looked at you and a small smile appeared on his face despite how annoyed he was “I’ll be back in a while. Maybe we could talk some more about the raptors, if you’d like. Or I could take you on a tour of the island later? ” he said, mostly directed to you.

You smiled up at him and gave him a small nod that only made him smile more widely “Of course” you breathed out and he nodded.

“See you in a while then” he winked at you, smiling that flirtatious smile of his and you did the same. He walked by you, stopping for a while to rub a hand on your shoulder. His hand lingered a little bit more as you looked up at him and he looked down at you but he let go anyway, and walked away from you.

“Really?” Dean’s grumpy voice was heard as soon as Owen was out of earshot.

“What?” you raised an eyebrow, looking at him.

“I can’t believe you just fell for that!” he said with an exasperated look on his face.

“What? Why? I thought it was cool” you said defensively.

“I don’t mean what he did with those things-”

“Raptors” you interrupted, correcting him.

“Whatever. The dude was clearly trying to get into your pants and sure as hell seems to be doing a good job. I really can’t believe how fell for that- for that- Raptor-boy!” he said, disbelief written all over his face.

“Huh? Well sorry Dean, but yes I did. I’m no little girl. I perfectly know how to protect myself and put a man in his place when needed. I fight monsters every day, what makes you think I won’t be able to handle him?” you raised an eyebrow, crossing your arms.

“So you are really thinking of taking Raptor-boy’s offer?” he all-but-exclaimed.

“Oh I’m not thinking. I am going to take him up on his offer because, unless you’ve realized it Dean, his is no boy. Damn, did you see that smile? Definitely one to die for! And those arms? Those muscles? I’m telling you I would let him throw me into the cage with those Raptors if I got to have him let me ride-” you started speaking but of course were cut off by him.

“Whow whow whow don’t go there! Don’t you dare go there!” he pointed a finger at you and you let out a soft giggle.

“Oh please stop. You’re just being over-dramatic. What’ the freaking problem if I actually want to take him up on that offer… and other ones that he’ll probably have for me” you gave him a small shrug and he looked at you with a look that could only be described as one of horror mixed with disgust.

“Are you fucking serious?!” he exclaimed “What the hell does he have that I don’t?” he asked, not really realizing what had just come out of him mouth.

A small smirk formed on your lips as soon as you realized what he had just said.

“Well-” you started and once again he cut you off.

“Oh please don’t start again” he said making a face.

“Ok ok sorry. It’s just not every day that I get to meet a man like him” you said glancing at Owen that stood a good few feet away talking to some man but sneaking glances your direction every once in a while. Obviously he wasn’t really focused on what the man was saying but his attention was somewhere else… and the thought of that made you smile.

“Oh please no! No no no no. Just no!” Dean said once he saw you looking at him with a rather seductive grin on your face and a small glint in your eyes that could only be described as really promising for a man.

“Well what’s your problem anyway?” you averted your eyes from Owen to look up at Dean and crossed your arms in front of your chest, just looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

Dean’s eyes widened but he tried to cover up his building panic “Me? Wha- what? Why would I have a problem? What, like I would be jealous? Pf” he scoffed “I’m- I- Why would I? We’re just friends anyway, right?” he stuttered out and tried to seem as cool as possible but wasn’t really succeeding in it.

You studied his behavior for a while and tried to hide the smile from creeping up your face when you realized that he actually was jealous. That only meant that he felt something for you, that he saw you as more than just a friend - family even - and that there was actually a chance for you and him. Yes you were attracted to Owen, that you would not deny- you were definitely not going to deny it - especially with how good looking, charming and let’s not forget funny he was. It was like he was a second version of Dean with those sassy remarks and flirting skills so how could you not be attracted to him? But still there was a part of your heart that belonged to Dean and nothing was going to change that. Especially now that you knew that some part of him felt the same way.

“Oh ok” you shrugged nonchalantly “You’re right anyway. We are only friends after all” you said and didn’t miss the flash of hurt through his eyes.

“I just guess it’s hard to understand what your problem with him is” you added.

He rolled his eyes “Well because the douche just wants to get in your pants and nothing else and you seem to just be falling for all of that easily. I mean what does he really have that makes you want him?” he made a face.

“Well you told me that before and I told you there are plenty of reasons, but-” you smirked at him “Hey, if it makes you feel better- I think nobody, including Owen, looks as cute as you do when you’re jealous” you said with a satisfied smile and shrug.

“Wh-what?” he squeaked, his eyes all-but-widened and you could clearly see a blush forming on his cheeks “I-I’m not jealous? Why- why would be jealous? Who would I need to be jealous of? Raptor-boy?” he let out a nervous laugh “I-I’m not jealous of… Raptor-boy” he said and clearing his throat he walked away from you, to Sam that was standing close to the cage with the Raptors. Obviously wanting to hide the forming redness on his cheeks.

“Whatever” you said with a small laugh and shrug.

You walked with a smirk towards where Sam and Dean were standing. You glanced at Dean with the smirk on your face and once he caught look of your eyes he immediately averted his. He cleared his throat and turned his head to look at the Raptors pretending to be interested and desperately trying to look ok, as if nothing was wrong.

You glanced behind you for a while to see Owen and the man from before being just a few feet behind you, Owen closing the 'door’ when he entered because he obviously did not want the other man to come as well. They started speaking and you only caught a few words of theirs.

“…and we end in a place like this. Charging seven bucks a soda” the man said.

“Do you hear yourself when you talk?” Owen turned to look at him straight in the eyes, speaking in a serious voice tone but still a small hint of sass there. A side that you certainly liked on him.
“This is gonna happen, with or without your boys. Progress always wins.”

“Maybe progress should lose for once” he stated simply.

You decided not to pry anymore and just turned to watch the Raptors.

You watched them for a while with a small smile until a voice, shouting, was heard “Pig lose!” all eyes snapped to the direction of the cage “Pig lose!” they repeated.

You saw a guy run with a long stick to catch the pig but did not have time as one of the Raptors ran fast towards the pig snatching it with its mouth but at the same time catching the guys stick and as a result him falling… inside the cage.

Your eyes widened and you looked frantically at Dean and Sam that had the exact same reaction on their faces. The poor guy looked up from where he lay on the ground only to see the Raptors looking at him with a predatory look. Obviously they were ready to attack. He backed away as much as he could but they were not taking their eyes from him and just walked closer.

You bit your lip as worry etched inside you and you looked around you frantically to find a way to get him out of there, your hunter instincts immediately kicked in. You spotted a tablet with buttons next to the door and without thinking you went to press one of them, the door immediately started to open.

“(Y/n) no!” you heard Dean, or was it Owen - maybe both - shout but you didn’t listen to them.

You didn’t wait for it open fully as you crawled under it and then ran towards the poor guy. You knelt down next to him to help him up but froze on your place when you saw the four Raptors surrounding you. You glanced a moment at Dean’s and Sam’s direction afraid that Dean was going to do something crazy - which you had just done - and ran towards you. He seemed about to, considering how Sam was holding him back with all his strength.

“Owen no!” you heard another voice shout and you saw Owen quickly run towards you. He stood up and between you and the Raptors, hands extended to keep them away.

“No, no hold your fire!” he shouted to a couple men that had guns in their hands.

“You ever shot this animals and they’re never going to trust me again” he said and the men lowered their guns as you slowly helped the guy out of the cage.

Dean hissed for you to do the same but you found yourself unable to move. Never had you felt such fear in your life before. Not even when you went on your first hunt. You’ve been fighting monsters all your life but all of a sudden a couple Raptors were able to make all color drain from your face and your blood run cold.

“Blue. Stand down” Owen said in a firm voice.

“Stand down” he repeated with a little bit more authority in his voice, his hands extended in front of him as if to keep the Raptors back.

“Hey, hey what did I just say?” he snapped at them once she moved and growled at him.

“Good” he murmured, giving a small nod and then speaking again.

“Go” he said in a low, rough voice after licking his lips. You knew he wasn’t talking at the Raptors but talking to you “Go (Y/n). Now.” his voice was calm and firm as he glanced slightly back at you.

“Wh-what? No. No I’m not leaving you here” you said in a trembling voice.

“Hey hey I know what I’m doing, ok? Don’t worry about me. Don’t worry about me.” he repeated “I just need you out of here. Right. Now.” he said as calmly as possible, no taking his eyes off the Raptors.

You gave him a small nod, although he couldn’t see it, and after a small squeak escaped your throat you slowly crept towards and under the door. Your eyes were glued to Owen and you were holding your breath. But once you were out of the cage you felt a sigh of relief fall out off your lips.

No sooner had you gotten up than you felt a pair of strong arms wrap firmly around you. You let out a shaky breath and buried your face in Dean’s firm chest, and clenched your fists into his plaid shirt, him only holding you tightly. Fearing that if he so much loosened his grip then you would slip away from him.

“Don’t you ever do that again” his voice was rough and laced with worry.

You gave him a small nod as you only looked up at him. The close proximity you were in managed to captivate you for a while as you just stared at his beautiful face.

But soon reality downed on you. Your eyes slightly widening.

“Owen” you breathed out immediately pulling away from Dean and turning to look at Owen still in the cage. You missed the warmth and comfort that Dean’s arms brought to you but it was not time for that.

The look of hurt that flashed through Dean’s eyes was something you missed to notice as well.

“Delta I see you back up” he said to one of the Raptors on his side.

“Ok. Good. Good.” he said calmly “Charlie? Stay right there. Good.” pointing a finger at the Raptor.

“Close the gate.” he said to his friend, or co-worker, that was standing next to the door.

You felt your own heart stop beating when you heard him.

“Are you crazy?” he asked in panic.

“Hey just trust me” he said and your breath caught on your throat when they guy actually listened to him and pressed the button for the door to close.

“No” you breathed out, about to dive in under the closing door. If it wasn’t for Dean holding you back you would have.

And just before the door could close for good Owen jumped towards it and rolled down under it, the Raptors not managing to catch up with him. Everybody cheered or let out sighs of relief.

Without waiting a second beat you found yourself prying Dean’s arms from around you and quickly jumping in Owen’s arms as soon as he was out of the cage. He wrapped his arms firmly around you and let out a small sigh of relief and hugged you tightly to him, spinning you slightly around so that you had your back to the cage now. He rubbed his hand at the back of your neck and you hugged him even more tightly, your eyes shut tightly as you clenched the fabric of his jacket in your hands. Your face was buried in his neck, eyes tightly shut as you breathed in his scent and then let out a big sight of relief when you actually realized he was safe. It was something you had never felt before. Or well, maybe a couple times, with Dean. The fear of something happening to a person so close to you was impossible to shake off. You had not realized how easily and quickly you and Owen had gotten so close but- you didn’t find yourself to care anyway.

All you cared about was the fact that he was safe and in one piece, here in your arms. A small blush crept up your cheeks when you realized how close you were at the moment but once again- you did not care. Owen was safe and that was that mattered to you. Maybe it was your hunter side wanting to make sure everybody was always safe and alive, no matter the situation, but you couldn’t help but think that this time, with Owen, it was different. The feeling you had right now as you had your arms wrapped around him, making sure that he was alright, and than was hauntingly familiar of when Dean would come back from dangerous hunts proved to the fact that Owen had suddenly started meaning a lot to you. It sounded to crazy in your head but it was true.

Your eyes were shut tightly as you were biting your lip, your face slightly buried on the crook of Owen’s neck. When you opened them, though, you felt your heart tighten at the sight of the look on Dean’s face.

The look of pure hurt.


“Isn’t he just amazing?” You breathed, falling more and more for the guy you grew up watching.

Dean rolled his eyes, and let out a huff. “He’s okay. Bet he wouldn’t last a day in our world.”

You ignored his statement, and walked over to Han.

“So how do you know what button is what?” You asked, looking over the panel.

He let out a chuckle, and flashed a soft yet captivating smile. “I can show you. Teach you, if you’d like sweetheart.” He threw you a wink.

You could fee the blood rush up to your cheeks from the way he called you sweetheart. “I’d love that.” You smiled.

Dean groaned, watching you drool over him like he was some shiny treasure.

“Don’t look too hard Dean, I can see you skin turning green.” Sam teased.

Dean snarled at his brother, and sat with him and Luke. “Shut up. If I remember correctly, that Han guy ends up with the princess. Which means, Y/N is out of luck.”

Sam shrugged his shoulders, and raised his eye brows, turning his gaze over to you. “I don’t know Dean, they look pretty cozy.”

‘Hidden Secrets’ Master List

Fandom: MTV’s Teen Wolf and CW’s Supernatural (A Crossover Series)

Pairing: Liam x Reader

Warnings: Some foul language, being tortured, but TONS OF FLUFF :)

Summary: Liam and Y/N have feelings for each other but there’s something holding the two of them back, their secrets. Y/N doesn’t know Liam is a werewolf but she’s very aware of the supernatural world. Liam doesn’t have the slightest clue about who she is, where she’s from, who her family is and the family business they have. That all changes the night when Dean and Sam Winchester come to visit their baby sister, Y/N, and their secrets are revealed.

Author’s Note: I officially finished writing the series yesterday. I’m sad to see it end but I’m happy how far this series has come. It was so much fun writing it, reading y’alls reactions and feedback to each chapter and begging for more. Thank you for all the love y’all have given for this series. The links to each chapter for this series are below the GIFs.

Originally posted by wolfeimagines

Originally posted by jared-and-jensen-winchester

Chapter 1: Hidden Secrets

Chapter 2: Secrets Revealed 

Chapter 3: Telling Secrets 

Chapter 4: Family Secrets

Chapter 5: Betrayed Secrets

Chapter 6: Misleading Secrets

Chapter 7: Secret Hostage

Chapter 8: A Dying Secret

Chapter 9: Remembering Secrets

Chapter 10: Secret Calls

Chapter 11: Secrets from the Past

Chapter 12: A Secret Visitor 

Chapter 13: A Secret Voicemail 

Chapter 14: Secret Scent 

Chapter 15: The Secret Last Name

Chapter 16: Secret Identity

Chapter 17: Secret Trap

Chapter 18: The Secret Promise

Chapter 19: A Secret Heaven

Chapter 20: The Perfect White Picket Fence

Jurassic World - Dean Winchester x Reader x Owen Grady - Part 2

Title: Jurassic World

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader, Owen Grady x Reader

Word count: 4,271

Warnings: Language

Original Imagine: Imagine visiting Jurassic World with Dean and Sam. There you catch Owen Grady’s eye, who doesn’t miss a beat to flirt with you. Only for Dean to be jealous.

Read Part 1 here!

The look of pure hurt.

That was the look in Dean’s eyes and it honestly made your heart tighten in your chest. You couldn’t really understand what was going on. Why Dean would be like that. Sure you had realized that he was jealous of Owen, that was very much clear, and you knew- or well, hoped at least that it was because part of him had feelings for you. But you did not think that it would be to this extent that he would see you in another man’s arms and be like this.

Maybe you had done something wrong? You really could not pinpoint what, though. But, sure, whatever it was there is no chance Dean would be like this, right?

Unless, something was going on and you had not realized it yet. But what? Cause, the possibility of Dean having that kind of deep feelings for you was highly- no, it was impossible. You and him were just friends. That’s how you always remember yourselves. You were really close ever since you were kids, as much as you could be with the hunting lifestyles of your parents, and even when you grew up and met up with the Winchester brothers again he- Dean showed no interest. Well, yes he did flirt with you but that just for fun so of course he later stopped. Because you were friends. That’s what you’ve always been and that’s what you’d always be.

At least, that’s what you reminded yourself every night he would go out with yet another woman he had fetched from the most recent bar you were in. It hurt you as well. You were not going to deny it and you were pretty sure that the look that Dean now had in his eyes was the exact same you had every time he was with another woman, in her arms or all over each other in bars while you and Sam stood back on the stool having a drink. The same look you knew you had every time you watched him with other women.

The look of pure hurt.

Because you were friends and you had feelings for him that he clearly did not reciprocate. It was something that had made you stop the actual search for a man good enough for you. Not to mention having lost all your confidence.

Meeting Owen that clearly showed an interest from the beginning and was insanely handsome made your spirits lift up a little bit and it felt like a gift sent from heavens.

Maybe it was for the best this way, right?

You and Dean were simply friends. Nothing was ever going to happen between you and him. Dean did not-

Owen hugged you more tightly and effectively broke your trail of thoughts. You focused your eyes on Dean again but as soon as he caught sight of them he averted his and turned his head the other way. His jaw was visibly clenched just like his fists.

You looked at him for just a few more seconds and letting out a small sigh you buried your face in the crook of Owen’s neck again.

You heard Owen let a sigh of relief as well and after a while you both just pulled away. It was obvious how you didn’t want to pull apart but you clearly had to because if you stayed any longer in each other’s arms, hugging, then it would only be awkward. Although almost all of his co-workers had returned in their initial places and it was just you, Owen, Dean and Sam at the safety cage. Oh yeah, and that man Owen was previously talking to, just standing out of the safety cage watching with a smirk that you would be very pleased to wipe of his face.

“You’re ok, right?” you asked with a frown, speaking before he could say anything.

“Yes, yes I’m fine” he said in a low voice.

“You sure? They didn’t scratch you with their teeth? Or managed to bite at your arm or anything? Or you didn’t get hurt while rolling under the door? Or-” you started rambling questions as you looking up and down at him, lifting his arms to check them, checking on his chest for any wounds and even turning him around to take a look at his back for any possible injures.

“Hey, hey easy!” he exclaimed effectively cutting off your rambling “Yes, yes I am fine. As you can clearly see” he said in a calm voice tone with a soft smile that soon turned into a smirk as he turned to face you again.

“Besides, if you want to take a look at my ass all you have to do is ask, sweetheart. I’m not going to say no. I would never say no to you” he said with a big smirk on his face.

You immediately scowled and rolled your eyes at him “Shut up” you hit his chest playfully but still a little hard.

“I got worried” you defended, crossing your arms over your chest.

“You got worried? Then what should I be? What were you thinking of jumping inside the cage just like that? They’re dinosaurs (Y/n). Raptors for that matter. Ready to tear anything that stands in their way into shreds and eat it. It was really dumb of you to get in there just like that” he scolded and you averted your eyes from him to the ground.

“Sorry” you mumbled.

He let out a sigh and grabbing you by your arm he crashed you into his chest again and wrapped his arms around you “Just don’t you ever think of doing it again, ok?” he said in a firm and full of authority voice tone- just like he had previously done with the Raptors.

You only nodded at his words and after a while a smirk appeared on your face, when you pulled away.

“Didn’t know you were such a softy” you said in a low voice, smirking.

He merely scoffed “Me? Softy? What are you talking about?! I am a fierce Alpha, sweetheart. I don’t go soft. And certainly… I don’t go easy.” by the end his voice had dropped dangerously low, rough and at the same time husky as a predatory grin spread on his lips “Never” he whispered to you, as he bent down, his face just a few inches away from yours.

“Fierce Alpha, huh?” you asked with a smirk and biting your lip “Well, that is definitely something interesting. But still, I think you are a softy” you added with a shrug and innocent look.

“Then just wait and you’ll see for yourself”

“Oh so you intend to prove me wrong?” you raised an eyebrow.

“Depends” he shrugged.

“On?” you didn’t wait to ask.

“Do you want me to?” he said and it was very much clear what he was suggesting right away, especially considering the smirk on his face.

You opened your mouth, ready to speak but a - rather loud - coughing prevented you from doing so.

Your eyes left Owen as you turned your head to look at Dean, fake, coughing “Sorry to interrupt. Not really” he started speaking while, let’s not forget, glaring daggers at Owen “But it’s time for us to get going. It was great meeting you Owen. If you need anything you have her number- no wait you actually don’t. Great, then. That’s even better. Now, excuse us while we leave and you never see us again. Good luck with your training, or whatever it is, and if you need anything while we are here, please hesitate to ask” he said with a tight smile, clearly a fake one, and grabbing you by you shoulders he started shoving you away from a rather stunned Owen.

You just kept looking back at Owen as Dean dragged you away from, which of course caused you to stumble a couple times. You turned your head to look at Dean but his eyes were fixated in front of him. He was deep in thought as you could obviously see. His jaw clenched and a clearly irritated expression was on his face.

‘If you want to take a look at my ass all you have to do is ask, sweetheart. I’m not going to say no. I would never say no to you.’” he hissed every sentence with a mocking face. Sarcastically repeating Owen’s words that he had obviously heard. He rolled his eyes as he clearly thought of something. He muttered a few things under his breath.

He grumbled a few more thing before you could clearly hear him say again “'I am a fierce Alpha, sweetheart. I don’t go soft. And certainly I don’t go easy.’” he scoffed rather loudly and rolled his eyes “Fierce Alpha my ass” he grumbled.

You rolled your eyes at him but did not say anything as you let him drag you towards Sam.

“Come on, let’s leave this fucking place. I didn’t pay money to come see some freakin’ dog tricks.” he grumbled as he shoved both you and Sam.

“Yeah, of course you didn’t pay. I did!” you exclaimed and he stopped in his tracks “What the hell is even wrong with you Dean?! I was talking with Owen after he, let’s not forget, just saved me from those Raptors and you come in and are rude to him and just drag me away?”

“What? What would be my problem? I- I don’t have a problem. Why would I? It’s just- we don’t have lots of time here and hella lot more exhibits to see. We shouldn’t waste it here with you chatting up with Raptor-boy for- for how freaking tight his ass is or- or how rough he can be and I don’t know what the fucking hell else!” he said throwing his hands in the air “You wanted to come here to see the dinos and all of the exhibits and that’s what we are going to do. And I am pretty damn sure that he is not one! Even though he could be, considering his age anyway” he said and crossed his arms over his chest.

“He’s not that old, Dean. No older than you anyway” Sam defended.

“We- we weren’t talking about that!” you all-but-squeaked, feeling the redness in your cheeks rise.

“Yeah sure” he rolled his eyes “Cause I highly doubt Raptor-boy can make you org-” he started saying again before you and Sam cut him off.

“Dean!” you both exclaimed at the same time.

“Dude” Sam hissed to him in addition.

“I can’t believe you” you shook your head, running a hand through your hair.

“Why? You think your Raptor-boy might be offended? Well, excuse me for being better in bed than he ever will” he scoffed “Like come on! Why would you ever want someone like him when you can have me anyway?” he said without really realizing what came out of his mouth.

Your eyes all-but-widened, just like his, when his words sunk in. A smile spread on Sam’s lips, mostly at the fact that Dean finally said it and not the completely horrified look on his face. All color had drained off it and it could be described as a mix of shock and horror at the same time.

“What?” you breathed out.

Your heart was hammering in your chest as the words kept being repeated again and again in your head. You found it impossible to believe that he had said something like this much less believe that he actually meant it. Taking into consideration the look on his face, though, that gave away the fact that he was just thinking about it and didn’t mean to say it in fear of embarrassing himself because he truly believed it then- you were pretty damn sure that he meant what he had just said and- he felt something for you? For real?

“What? I- I didn’t say anything? What did you hear? I just- I just said that I’d be better that him in bed that’s- that’s all. Like, just saying. Not that there is any way of you finding out because that would just mean sleeping with me and- yeah, you know, can’t happen cause- cause we are friends and- and friends don’t- yeah and- You know what? Maybe we could stay some longer here. I wanna give a look to those Raptors again. Excuse me” he, after lots of rambling and stuttering, managed to utter.

You blinked a couple times just staring at the empty now space where he previously stood. You turned around to see him close to the cage with the Raptors showing, a really suspicious to you, interest in them. You turned to look at Sam whom you heard snicker a few times and sure as hell had a huge grin on his face. He was trying to hide it as soon as he saw you look at him but failed anyway.

“Do you know something I don’t?” you asked him with narrowed eyes and he just shrugged and shook his head. Too quickly for your liking.

“Me? No what could I possibly know?” he said again too quickly for your liking.

“Yeah” you nodded slowly and quite dangerously for him as you looked at him with narrowed eyes.

“Uh sorry for a while” he said and before you could ask him anything more he hurried to Dean’s side.

You watched them for a while all the meanwhile trying to fight off a smile from appearing on your lips. Of course you had heard correctly, just like Sam had. And of course Dean had said just that, but didn’t want to admit it. Just like Sam did not want to admit hearing him because he knew that he would not get away with it so easily from Dean.

Maybe you could just as well tease Dean a little bit more, right?

“So-” Owen’s voice said suddenly heard from next to you and you turned your head to look at him “You’re staying for a little more?” he asked.

“As it seems” you told him with a big smile.

“Must be my lucky day then” he smiled widely as well.

“I could probably say the same thing” you said to him with a smirk.

Probably?” he repeated asking, raising an eyebrow at you.

“Well, I guess it is up to you to prove me wrong after all. Isn’t it?” you asked as much seductively as you could.

“And you are probably right” he said in the same voice tone and you both soon chuckled.

“So, are you up for it?” he asked again and you felt your smile flutter slightly and heat rise to your cheeks.

Sure you were just shamelessly flirting with him but you were definitely not the kind of girl to jump in bed with someone they’d just met.

“Up for what?” you dared ask.

“A tour of the island. I’m sure you’ve already visited most exhibits here already but I know a few really interesting ones and could definitely show you” he said with a smile “And the guys of course” he soon added as both Dean and Sam approached you. Dean’s ever-clenched jaw evident as he looked at Owen with suspicion.

“I thought your job here was training those big dogs not showing people around.” he didn’t miss beat to say at Owen sarcastically, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Yeah it is but I can’t just let a pretty lady walk around this place without any proper guidance. I mean, I don’t know about Sam but it must be pretty awful for you with that sense of direction. Can’t find your way around a proper comeback. Must suck huh?” Owen didn’t miss a beat to retort to him as well, crossing his arms over his own chest.

“Just as much as I guess it sucks for you to have to use the same pick up lines again and again. Honestly I thought something was burning here until I realized that it was just your brain working overtime trying to come up with something new” Dean quickly said with a cheeky grin.

“Well, yours must feel relatively as good as new. Considering you have never used it before anyway” he said matter-of-factly and you could hear some snickering next to you.

“Well, I don’t think women care much anyway. Or at least don’t have time to point it out. You know they kinda become speechless when they get to see my other assets. But I guess it’s hard for you to entirely understand huh? Must suck never having accomplished that in your life” Dean spoke up.

Owen opened his mouth, clearly to say something that would certainly make Dean shut up for good, but then closed it again. He glanced at you for a second and then at Dean “Well, don’t know about that one but you can ask beautiful over here tomorrow and you will know. It’s better late than ever anyway” he said with a smirk and turned his head to wink at giggling you.

Dean’s eyes all but widened and he opened his mouth, ready to retort to him but was cut off before he could utter a word.

“Unbelievable” you all turned to look at a man approaching you. It was the same one that Owen was talking with before.

Owen just rolled his eyes at him and spoke “Something funny, Hoskins?” he asked with a glare as he saw the older man laugh.

“Oh no not much but it clearly is amusing to see you to fighting over our little damsel in distress” he said while laughing more and you frowned deeply.

“What did you say?” you asked him, glaring daggers at him; really bothered by how he called you more than anything else.

“Oh nothing just saying that- look, next time you wanna throw yourself inside the cage with those Raptors better let us know. Just make sure you make it more believable next time, ok? Pretend to be more afraid so someone can come to your rescue.” he shrugged.

“You think I was pretending?” you raised an eyebrow as you walked closer to him.

“Hey, no offence” he started saying with an arrogant smirk “All I’m saying is that you just should be more shaken after the experience.Whoring out with two men right after is-”

“What?” he was cut off by you before he could say more.

You were on the point of punching him or more like kicking him where the sun doesn’t rise and actually Sam had to hold you back at the moment. Not that it was much needed.

“Wanna repeat that buddy?” Dean’s voice was dripping with sarcasm and venom as he towered over the man, his arms crossed over his chest which only made him more intimidating.

“I would very much like to hear it again” Owen added as he came to stand next to Dean, towering over Hoskins as well.

“So, Hoskins. You said something?” Owen spoke up again as he (you were sure) glared down at the man. His voice was dangerously low.

“What? No, no I didn’t say anything” he said looking at both Dean and Owen that towered over him and were looking at him with death glares.

“I hope so. Cause my fist had been itching me today” Owen hissed at him.

“Mine still does” Dean said and without a warning his fist collided with Hoskins’ face, sending him to stumble back.

“Uh yes, already feeling better” he said with a sarcastic and cheeky grin.

And without a second warning Owen clenched his fist and punched him as well, quickly managing to take hold of the hem of his shirt though.

“You ever talk about her that way again and…” he turned to glance at the Raptors behind you and then back at Hoskins “You’re going to be their next meal” he threatened, his face dead serious as he spoke to Hoskins. He suddenly pushed him away, which only caused Hoskins to stumble and fall.

They both turned to look at you, a pretty satisfied expression on both their faces.

“How about we get going now? We have an island full of dinosaurs waiting for us” Owen said and you all nodded as you passed by Hoskins. Dean and Owen glaring at him, just like Sam, and you smiling cheekily at him with a satisfied expression on your face as well.

“So, how did you guys get here? The training areas are quite away from where people are allowed.” Owen asked as you walked away.

“Uh a car that Dean fetched us brought us here” Sam said.

“But unfortunately it doesn’t have much space for you in it as well” Dean said pretending to be sorry while it was crystal clear he was not.

“Well, we could always make some” you piped in.

“I like the sound of that already” Owen said, a grin started to form on his lips.

You let out a soft giggle and heard Dean growl slightly. You spoke again “Well I could simply just sit on Owen’s lap” you shrugged as if it was the most simple thing in the world.

“Fine by me” Owen didn’t miss a second to say as he looked down at you and you up at him. The same smile was on your face.

“Haha yeah, no. Funny. Really funny. But no. Nope. Nopity. Nope. Not happening” Dean started saying sarcastically but ended up being dead serious “You sit like that and I refuse to come” he said crossing his arms over his chest.

You rolled your eyes and groaned slightly “That sounds all the more tempting” you muttered and Dean looked at you with a stunned face “But- as much tempting as it does sound for plenty of reasons what else do you want us to do huh? There is not much space in the car. Or do you want to sit on Sam’s lap so that me and Owen are not on top of each other?” you raised an eyebrow at him and crossed your arms over your chest.

“I didn’t have that in mind” he muttered, mostly to himself, as he looked away from you.

“Then what?” you asked again, really wanting to hear this. Thoughts of what he possibly had in mind were running through yours and you couldn’t help but smile at the thought of him wanting you to sit on his lap instead of Owen’s because he was jealous but didn’t want to make it obvious and instead have you propose it.

You were not going to make things easy for him, though.

“Nothing” he mumbled.

“It’s ok. If Dean doesn’t want you to sit on my lap or me to get in the car then so be it” Owen said, giving the much needed solution. Though it was not what you wanted to hear it certainly was what Dean wanted to hear but at the same time was really surprised to do so.

“Really?” he asked, raising an astonished eyebrow, a stunned expression on his face.

“Yeah” Owen shrugged nonchalantly “I have a motorbike. We could certainly use it” he said looking at you with a smirk.

“Hells yeah” you said with a huge grin.

“Hells no! Under no circumstances are you riding with him!” Dean exclaimed.

“Well, would like me riding with him or riding him? Because I would have no problem with the latter believe me” you snapped at Dean.

Owen’s smile only got bigger.

“It’s your choice” you said matter-of-factly.

Dean let out a rather loud groan and shaking his head he spoke “Fine, fine! Just- be careful with that thing”

“And be right behind us! If I for a second realize you have gone somewhere off on your own then-” he started saying again, pointing a finger at you or well mostly Owen, but Sam cut him off.

“Yeah yeah. Let’ get going now” Sam said and dragged Dean who would not keep his eyes off of you and Owen to a car waiting just a few feet away from you.

You in the meanwhile followed Owen towards his motorbike that you had not noticed until now and was just a few feet away as well.

“Oh man” you breathed out as you took in the sight in front of you.

The motorbike was certainly one a man should brag about but- that slicked black beauty with Owen now sitting on top of it wearing the clothes, especially the brown leather jacket, he was, well, it certainly was an image coming out of your wettest dreams.

Owen only smirked at your reaction and extended one hand towards you. You took and soon sat right behind him on top of the motorbike.

“Make sure you hold on tightly, ok?” he said, slightly turning his head to look at you.

“Oh trust me, I intend to” you said with a grin as your hands made their way around his waist and your grip suddenly tightened.

It only made Owen chuckle slightly and the smile on his face surely get wider “Great then” he murmured and after having turned it on he sped up towards the now moving car in front of you with Sam and Dean.

A smile spread on your lips as your held onto Owen tightly and buried your head slightly on his shoulders from behind. You closed your eyes as the soft air hit you. Only one thought running through your mind.

This is going to be one hell of a ride indeed.


Your Chest heaved as you tried to breathe, running through the night.

Here you thought you were finally safe from WCKD, and yet, you were just trapped in another one of their works.

Luckily you had Thomas. He promised you since the day you two met, nothing would ever happen to you. He was the only one you could ever truly trust. And wherever he went, you did too.

“Come on Y/N!” He yelled, holding your hand tightly as he pulled you along with him.

You were running for what seemed like forever. Away from the guards, and away from WCKD.

“Look! I see something up ahead!” Newt croaked, pointing at the building that seemed to be abandon.

The sand was thick, and burnt your lungs as you took a breath. Which in this case, anything seemed better than to keep running.

You all decided to hide in there, looking around, and taking anything and everything.

Until they appeared. These things, you’ve never seen them before. They were mutated and violent. Fast even. Chasing you and the gang out of the building.

You ran your heart out, until you crashed right into broad shoulders, making you fall.

“Y/N!” Thomas croaked, running back to you.

You looked up to meet a pair of beautiful green emerald eyes.

“Sorry about that.” He smirked, reaching his hand out to you.

“Dean, they’re coming.” Another guy yelled.

Dean? That name forever stitched into your mind. He helped you up to your feet, and pushed you behind him.

“Run.” He grunted through his teeth. “Now.”