“I Swear If You Don’t Stop...”
Pairing: Dean x Reader
A/N: Just saw this lovely gif and decided to write a little something for it.. Enjoy!
Warnings: WILL PROBABLY HIT YOU IN THE FEELS A LITTLE.. sorry..But you know, writers are evil sometimes. Vampires, fangs, machetes, decapitation, yeah the normal stuff. Let me know if you want a second part to this cuz I might write one; (and I may or may not make it a bit steamy, mwahahahaha!)
Prompt: Dean, Sam and the Reader are all on this hunt. The reader doesn’t know she keeps nervous ticking and Dean gets a bit frustrated..(If you guys ever want me to do a “gender neutral” story/drabble please tell me. I’m a girl so it’s a bit normal for me to write from the female perspective..) I APOLOGIZE FOR NOT BEING ON OR WRITING ANYTHING IN A VERY FREAKING LONG TIME! SOOOOO SORRY! And I’m also sorry if I tag you twice or not at all, I missed a few or repeated it.
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Sam walked into the library where you and Dean were sitting, combing through the Men of Letter’s files. “Okay, so, I think I found us a case. It’s, hopefully, an easy one and I want you to come along with us this time, Y/N.”
It took a moment for this suggestion to register through Dean’s brain before he scowled and turned towards Sam, “You want her to come along? Sam, she’s not ready.”
You glared at the older Winchester, “I am too! I’ve been sitting in this bunker for the past six months and I want out in the action. I’m tired of being the book worm!”
“Dean, she’s capable of handling a small vamp nest. She’ll be with the both of us anyway! It’ll be fine!” Sam argued, setting down across from you.
Dean sighed and rubbed his face. He was not in the mood to argue with the both of you. “Alright, but,” He leaned toward you, pointing a finger in your direction, “You do as I say. Don’t go off unless your with one of us. Just don’t do anything unless we need you too, okay?”
You nodded your head, “Yes sir,” you gave him a silly salute, laughing afterwards.
You received a chuckle from Sam and a smile from Dean. You could always get him to smile, no matter what.
A few miles later and the three of you reached the vampire’s encampment.
“You sure there aren’t but maybe 7 vamps, Sam?” You asked, a bit nervous for your first official hunt.
He gave you a reassuring smile, “Yeah, I did all the research and may have already staked the place out while you guys were busy..”
Dean rolled his eyes at his brother as he got out to the car. Heading to the trunk, he popped it open and handed you and Sam a machete.
Dean grabbed your arm before you could follow the younger Winchester, “You stay by me at all times, got it?”
You just gave him a slight nod and swallowed the lump in your throat as he turned around.
As the three of you neared the abandoned warehouse, Sam went around back while you and Dean carefully went through the front.
“Sam said they were likely crammed in the most center room. Say beside me, don’t do anything unless I tell you too,” the older Winchester told you for the hundredth time.
You just responded with an eye roll and another nod.
You followed behind Dean, checking each room on your way to the center, all of which were empty.
Sam’s prediction was proven correct when the both of you reached your side of the middle room. It was very large and very round. This was one weirdly constructed warehouse, and you would have made a smart remark if you weren’t so nervous.
Dean was peaking inside of the room. When he looked back at you, he had a slightly annoyed expression on his face.
“What?” You whispered at him.
“Stop doing that.”
You gave him a confused look, “Stop doing what?” You hadn’t even noticed you were biting your lip and drumming your fingers against the hilt of your blade.
“Your nervous tick. I swear if you don’t stop..”
You looked at him sheepishly, cheeks blushing “Sorry.”
He sighed and slowly crept into the room.
Sam stepped in from the other side, nodding at you and Dean. As the younger Winchester had said, there were only seven vampires. All of which were sleeping in beds, spread throughout the spacious quarter.
There were four beds. The one furthest from the others, on the right side, held a man and a woman, you guessed they were the leaders. The other three were spread far part, but set on the left of the room.
Dean walked towards the leader’s bed with you trailing behind him. The grip on your blade tightened as you got closer.
The older Winchester raised his machete over the female vamp, then brought it down, severing her head.
That woke the male leader and the rest of them. Before you could react, he had you by the throat, fanged teeth showing threateningly. He had you pinned to the wall.
Sam decapitated two of the others and was now fighting a broad shouldered vamp.
Dean started your way when the last two females attacked him.
Your focus returned to the main vampire when you sneered at you, “Hunters, always meddling in things they shouldn’t. That was my mate your friend just murdered. Maybe I should show him how it feels to lose someone.”
You tried to move your arm that was holding your blade, but he caught it, squeezing until you cried out and dropped the machete. The clatter of it hitting the floor distracted Dean enough for one of the vamps to bite his upper arm.
“Fuck!” He swung his blade backwards, taking her head clean off. One down, two more to go.
Sam was still fighting with his giant vampire, while you struggled to keep the leader from biting you.
“Get..The Fuck..Off Me!” You managed to croak out.
You punched and kicked and clawed, but he was stronger than you. He neared your neck, and though he still had a grip around it, you somehow managed to keep him at a distance.
Your arms were getting tired. When they finally gave, you were lacking in energy and oxygen you didn’t even feel his sharp teeth sink deep into your flesh. You didn’t even know you screamed. Or maybe it wasn’t you, everything was spinning and you couldn’t focus.
Your vision was blurring in and out of consciousness, but you could make out a shape leaning over you, picking you up into a cradled position. Dean’s voice, you could hear it. It was muffled, but he was talking to you. Begging you to stay awake. To Stay With Him.
Something wet fell on your cheek. One of was crying though you couldn’t tell which. He said something you thought sounded like, “I love you,” but the dark slowly enveloped your mind, dragging you into sleep.