Suicide’s Daughter: Part 1
Summary: Time. It was constantly moving. Sometimes it felt like days went by in seconds, and others like it can’t move fast enough.Regardless, it’s always there. The clock is always ticking, counting down to the next unknown event.
Your life was seemingly normal. You worked as a Police Officer in a small town, leaving your career as one pretty dull compared to ones around the country, but it paid the bills and you were happy.
Dean Winchester becomes a victim of the infamous villain known as fate, and yours gets corrupted in the crossfire. Fate can’t be avoided.
But maybe, it can be changed.
Notes: Am I going to regret posting this? Hell yeah! Is this going to become another uncompleted story? Who knows!
In all seriousness, I thought ya’ll deserved a fic (because it’s been a while), so as of right now, a new part will come out every week. So… enjoy!
Pairing: Dean x Reader…. ish
Word Count: ~1.5k
Warnings: Violence, mentions of blood, guns (not a dark fic, just angsty)
“Why is it that Y/N is the most successful out of all of us?” Brooke, one of your two roommates, asked over dinner one night as the three of you were seated around the table.
“Because I figured out what I wanted to do earlier,” you shrugged, digging your fork into a few green beans.
“But you’re so badass!” Elroy argued, setting her utensils down as she got more involved in the conversation. “You’re out protecting people every day, meanwhile we’re seated in a college classroom.”