You and your boyfriend Adam have been dating for three
years, sadly. At first it was all rainbow and sunshine’s then after about a
year, maybe not even he started getting very aggressive and jealous all the
time which led to things starting to get emotionally abusive, then sometimes physical.
Sam and Dean always told you to leave, especially after it got abusive but the
thing was you were terrified to.
Adam would tell you not to see those “Winchester demon boys”
as he would call them, and would beat you if you did. Of course you still went
and saw them, they were family and nothing was going to ruin that.
You buried your face in makeup and put on the tightest,
shortest dress you owned knowing if you didn’t you’d regret it after with him.
Tonight was the night you were going to meet his “friends”, you were terrified.
“Hurry up, I don’t want to be fucking late just cause you’re
doing your makeup.” He yelled from the bottom of the stairs.
“I’m… I’m coming!” You yelled nervously, taking one last
look in the mirror.
“You look hot, good. Let’s go.”
The ride there was quiet, mostly like every car ride with
you guys unless you were arguing. You felt a tear slip down your cheek, being
careful of not smudging your makeup and being careful that he didn’t notice.
You just wanted this over, this whole thing to be all over.
When you arrived to the bar you could already feel the night
“Alright, my friends opinions on you mean everything to me,
so try to act hot and cool, okay?”
‘It means more to you than how I feel?” you asked quietly,
looking down at your lap.
He just growled and slammed the car door shut, making you
jump. You climbed out of the car slowly and headed in with your head down. When
you looked up to look around you noticed two guys who looked really familiar, one
of them were wearing a blue jacket with flannel and the other was wearing a
leather jacket – shit.
Once Adam yelled your name both of their heads turned to
look at you with wide eyes. You tried to act like you didn’t notice them and
walked off with your jerk of a boyfriend, sliding into the booth next to him.
“This is my hot babe, y/n.” Adam said wrapping his arm
around your shoulders, filling you with disgust.
“She is hot man, way to go!” The one guy said, giving him a
high five while the other two couldn’t stop staring at you.
“Where’d you two meet?” the other man asked you
“Um, I think here actually.”
“Nice, nice. Come here a lot?”
“Cool! Maybe one day you can bring me a friend, or maybe I
can just get with you.” He winked while you gave him a rude look and everyone
else laughed, including Adam.
The night was filled with just them laughing and leaving you
out of everything. You just sat there like a log, sipping on your beer and
thinking about how much you wanted to leave. You also would give quick glances
at Sam and Dean while they did the same, not when you noticed though.
“So hot stuff, tell us about yours and Adams sex life! Must
be so interesting.” The guy asked, making you want to puke in disgust.
“What the hell? No!” Adam gave you a mean look while you
gave him one back.
“Sorry guys, she just needs to be reminded who she’s dealing
with.” He said with an angry tone, still looking at you.
They went back to laughing and being childish when you snuck
out and went to the bathroom, wanting to get away from their rudeness. On your
way there you didn’t realize you were walking past Sam and Dean till Sam walked
in front of you, stopping you in your tracks while Dean was in the bathroom
“Hey y/n, how come you didn’t say hi? We miss you!” Sam
said, bringing you in for a hug but you didn’t hug back, making him frown.
“This is about Adam, isn’t it?” He said with a sad tone and
worry look, breaking your heart.
“Sammy, I gotta go…” you whispered, looking at Adam then looking
back at him
“Why do you let him do this to you y/n? You deserve to be
treated like a princess, not a – a Barbie.”
“You don’t get it Sam, you really don’t.”
“No you’re right, I don’t. But if you need anyone … I’m just
a call away, see ya y/n..” Poor Sammy, always putting everyone before himself.
Sam walked back to the booth him and his brother shared,
taking a big sip of whiskey which he rarely ever would drink. He was sad, he’s
been sad since you’ve started getting treated that way. Since you started
dating … him. He wanted to protect and love you as his own. He wanted to sleep
with you in his arms every night, and wake up with you every morning. He wanted
to take you out on dates on the days they weren’t busy with hunting. He wanted
to help you hunt even though you were already badass, he just wanted to keep
you safe and be your “hero”. But that could never happen now, cause of Adam. He
knew you were terrified of leaving Adam, and didn’t feel the same about him anyways
but he was wrong, so wrong.
“That bathroom in there is gross, man! I could barley –“
Dean stopped, noticing the tears running down his little brothers red cheeks
with his quivering lip.
“Sammy, what’s wrong?” He asked, sitting in front of him.
“Let it out baby brother, I’m all ears.”
“She’s with that Adam dude, the one who beats her. You
should see the way she’s dressed man, she doesn’t even look like herself. You
should’ve seen how scared and upset she looked. She kept looking over her
shoulder and she could barley look me in the eyes. I don’t know what to do.”
Dean sighed and patted his shoulder, giving him a
“I’ll go talk to her if you want, okay? I’ll be right back.”
Before Sam could say anything he was up and walked away, leaving him to himself
You walked out of the bathroom, trying to fix your makeup as
much as you can from the tears. Getting lost in your train of thought you didn’t
realize Dean was standing in front of you, accidentally bumping into him.
“Oh sorry – Dean?” You asked, panicking more when you
realized you’d be gone for a while again.
“Hiya y/n, long time no talk. You doin’ okay?” You nodded,
“Really? Cause that bruise on your wrist tells me otherwise.”
He said, nodding his eyes down to your wrist with the huge purple and blue
mark. You looked away and rubbed up and down your arm nervously.
“Closed it in a door by accident.”
“More like your boyfriend closed it into a door, why are you
still fucking with him y/n? You’re a smart, beautiful girl who could get any
guy she wanted! Why waste your time on that piece of shit?”
“Anyone I wanted? That’s fuckin’ funny, Winchester. Cause I’m
pretty sure your brother doesn’t want me, so I can’t do much.”
“You don’t know that!” He said louder.
“Yes I do! Now, I have to go and deal with Adam and get
flirted on by his “Friends”. I’ll talk to you at some point when there’s a case
close by. Stay safe, tell Sammy I said stay safe too.” You said, walking away
without a good bye.
“I think you’re the one who needs to stay safe!” He yelled,
but you ignored him.
When you came back to the table Adam looked as angry as
ever, if looks could kill you’d be dead. You sat back down without looking at
anyone, hearing them talk trash about everyone and anything.
“Me and y/n best be going, we got other plans to do.” Adam
said, making your heart pound.
“Oh, what plans? We were just startin’ to get to know the
girl.” One of his friends asked.
“Just things we have to do, she knows those things.” You
looked at him with fear, then looked over at Sam who was already staring at you
with sadness and anger in his eyes, giving you a quick fake sad smirk after.
You wanted to say something so bad, but knew you couldn’t with Adam around.
He grabbed your arm tightly and pulled you out of the bar,
but the boys didn’t notice sadly. You were hopping they would so they’d come to
the rescue, but nothing. He pulled you to the side of the bar, throwing you
against the hard brick wall and punching you in the nose after.
“You stupid bitch, I saw you with those … those Winchester
boys!” He said, punching you again.
“Adam, we were just talking for 10 seconds! Maybe less,
“You probably fucked that punk looking dude in the bathroom,
I saw you go in there with him! Disgusting!” He punched you again, but this
time in the stomach.
“Adam – please!” You cried, holding your stomach.
“You are the biggest slut, and biggest let down I ever met.
You’re a hunter and you can’t even protect yourself from a man, weak!”
“Nobody will love you, and that’s a fact. You had the best thing
ever and you fucking lost it baby, gone! You’re all alone, just how you started
and that’s how you’ll die…alone.” He reached up his first but took to shock
when he felt someone place their hand over it, and twisting his wrist after.
You opened your eyes, realizing you didn’t feel anything hit you and you were
so thankful for what you saw, Sam.
“You’re wrong on that one buddy, cause I love her. Also you’re
not the best thing ever cause she is. You’re actually the WORST thing ever and
you sure as hell are not a man!” Adam spat in his face while Sam just chuckled
and threw him on the ground, punching him In the face after.
There was cracking and blood everywhere. It was on Sam’s fists,
and Adam’s firsts but it was your blood instead of Sam’s. After 5 minutes you
got out of your shock and realized if you didn’t stop him he was gonna kill
him, which you didn’t feel like dealing with at all even though he deserved it.
“Sammy, please!” You yelled over his grunts and Adams
muffled swears. Dean came behind you quietly and buried your face in his chest,
placing his hand on the back of your head and running his hand through your
hair softly, letting you cry into his chest as he held you and tried to
distract you from the view.
“Come on, you don’t need to see this.”
You and him walked back to the Impala and sat together as
you cried. He rubbed your back and would whisper sweet things to calm you down.
“Anything broken sweetheart?” He said softly, looking at
your bloody nose and busted lip along with your black eye.
“No, not that I know of.”
“We’ll keep an eye on your nose, it’ll all be okay. It’s
over… it’s over. You’re safe.” You hugged him again while he hugged back
softly, trying to not cause you anymore pain.
“How am I safe? I have no home, and my stuff is probably
gone.” He looked at you like you were insane.
“You are always welcomed in our home, y/n. Me and Sammy
might be a pain in the ass to live with, but you are always free to stay with
us for as long as you want. You’re family.”
You nodded with a smile, a real smile for the first time in
years. You actually felt safe, like everything was going to be okay and that
was a feeling you haven’t had in so, so long.
“He was cryin’ over you, you know?” Dean said, looking down
at the ground.
“He was?” He nodded slowly.
“He was terrified, y/n. He was scared to death. I never seen
him cry like that before.”
The sounds of Sam’s boots clomping caught your and Dean’s
attention, seeing his fists still covered in blood and a little on his shirt
“You okay?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, can me and y/n talk for a second?” You got out and
walked with him, leaving Dean alone.
“I’m sorry I didn’t do that sooner, it’s just … when I heard
your whimpers and his screams, I knew. I told Dean “man, this ends now.” And I
meant it y/n. I really, really freaking hope you’re not going back to him cause
I swear to Christ if I gotta kill him just to get him away from you and keep you
safe I will.”
“I love you, Sam.” The four words he’s been dying to hear
for years, the words he dreamed about.
“Open your ears, moose. I said I love you.”
He walked up to you, cupped your face with his big hands and
kissed you as hard as he could, knowing his lips would be sore tomorrow but he
didn’t care. You ran your fingers in his hair and kissed back, making him smirk
against your lips.
“God, I’ve been waiting years to hear you say that.”
“Well get used to it because you’re going to be hearing it a
lot more.” You smiled while he smiled too.
“I’m so excited to treat you how you deserve to be treated, like
a princess. You have no idea how excited I am to make you happy!” You kissed
him again while he hugged you tightly, kissing your nose, eye and lip after.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry I didn’t help you earlier.”
“Sam, better late than never. I’m so thankful that you came
and helped, if you didn’t I don’t think I would’ve made it home alive.” His
heart broke at the idea of that happening.
“Well you won’t have to worry about that anymore.”
“So, are you guys ….?” Dean asked. Sam wrapped his arms
around your shoulders like Adam did, but this time it was different with Sam.
You felt comfortable, and safe. He nodded and pulled you in with a smile while
Dean smiled too.