My Little Badass (Dean x Reader) Chapter 12
"Dean?!"
Y/N stared at the eldest Winchester, his demeter completely still. He looked at her like he'd never seen her before, almost as if he was confused. It seemed like forever of them just staring at each other but Y/N knew it was probably only a couple minutes. Dean finally went back to his usual attitude smiling he took a couple long strides towards her pulling her in a big hug. Y/N was taken aback not expecting this kind of affection from him. Slowly she hugged him back not knowing how else to react.
He pulled her back and smiled at her his hands placed on her shoulders. "Y/N it's so good to see you, but what are you doing here?"
Y/N looked at him up and down, his expression was calm instead of the worried look he had on earlier when he walked in. "Uh I could ask you the same thing. I thought you were missing?"
Dean laughed, Y/N could have swore it was forced but waited for him to respond.
"Missing? Who told you that?" He took his hands off her shoulders and walked his way to the drawers. "Nah, Sammy and I just got done taking out a bunch of vamps. Man those sons of bitches almost took us out too, we barely made it back." He laughed a dry laugh still looking inside the drawers a bit to aggressively in Y/N opinion.
She looked over his body, thinking he didn't look like he got back from a hunt. His whole body didn't seem to have a scratch on him, and there wasn't a drop of blood on his clothes. He looked clean, a bit too clean for a vampire hunt. She watched him carefully as he kept digging in the drawers, still searching for whatever he was looking for. She watched his face in the mirror not getting a good look at his eyes, but his brows were furrowed in frustration. All of a sudden both Y/N and Dean heard the sound of a smooth engine pulling in, Y/N instantly recognizing it as the camero. That leading to her next thought. She never heard the sound of the impala pull up. Looking back towards Dean she finally got a view of his eyes. Surprised she was not meet with the beautiful apple green eyes but glowing white eyes in his reflection. He didn't.. or more like it didn't seem to take notice and continued looking though the drawers. Y/N slowly made her way to her duffel that was still on the edge of the bed.
"So you and Sam took out a bunch of vamps huh? That's pretty impressive." Y/N said. Watching as he he looked through another draw not paying any attention to her.
"Well you know us, the famous Winchester brothers." The thing that sounded and looked like Dean responded.
Y/N reached into her bag grabbing hold of a silver knife, she quickly held it behind her back as she walked closer to the fake Dean.
He turned around and smiled at her, a smile that Y/N returned. He looked around the room then turned back to the drawers. Y/N slowly started to make an approach at him again but stopped still once he started.. laughing?
Grabbing her knife tighter she stayed where she was not making a single move. "Something funny Dean?"
The impostor just chuckled and shock his head, slowly tapping his fingers along the dresser. "This idiot. He just completely praises you." He turned around to face her. "Did you know that?" Another step and he would be a bit too close for comfort. "I mean obviously you're smart, though I didn't think you would be dumb enough to try to take me on bare handed."
Y/N got the message, taking a step back, only for him to take a step toward her. "Where's Sam and Dean?"
He scoffed, rolling his eyes as he took another step. "Wouldn't you like to know. Too bad you won't be alive to find out."
All at once the fake Dean charged at her. Y/N brought out her knife sticking it in his arm. The shifter cried out in pain then in anger as he grabbed her by the collar throwing her onto the mirror he was just standing by. Y/N watched as he grabbed the knife slowly and painfully trying to pull it out. Knowing this was her only chance she grabbed a shard of broken glass ignoring the pain that stung from her hand, and stuck it inside the back of his knee. Again crying out in pain he fell to his knees while holding the back of where the shard was.
Running to the door the shifter grabbed into her ankle before she got too far making her trip and hit her head on the table. Turning back around she looked around as the room moved a little, seeing as he was crawling toward her. As a last resort Y/N felt on top of the table for the beer bottle she was drinking earlier, getting a hold and smashing it. She quickly jabbed the broke bottle straight forward, getting it stuck right in his left eye. He screamed out in pain letting go of Y/N as he rolled away from her. Quickly getting back up she ran straight out the door and out to the parking lot. All of a sudden she gets tapped by a car that just slammed on their brakes making her trip and fall backwards. Looking up she comes face with Charlie who had a look of panic. Standing she quickly gets in the car and moving the food aside as she reached for her extra duffel in the backseat.
"What the heck dude, I could have killed- are you bleeding?" Charlie said panicked taking in her appearance.
Y/N knew she had blood dripping down her head, along with a piece of glass sticking out her right arm. But she couldn't worry about that right now, she needed to get her gun. "Charlie I'm fine now let's get the hell out of here."
Before she could respond a slam of a door caught both their attention, turning back both looked at the impostor Dean who still had a glass bottle in his eye. He instantly made eye contact with Y/N, his eyes full of anger. Y/N took her spare gun and loaded silver bullets, she rolled down her window and aimed her gun at the shifter. "Charlie drive now!"
"Is that Dea-"
"Damn it Charlie go!" Y/N yelled as he started to make a run toward them. Almost instantly Charlie's foot hit the gas, the car swerved, making it a bit harder for Y/N to get a good shot. She fired a couple silver bullets one getting him in the leg, watching as he fell to the ground she sat back down in the car and rolled the window up. Sighing she throw her gun on the dash and leaned her head back with her eyes closed.
"What just happened?! Did you just shot Dean?!" Charlie asked confused and a bit panicked.
"No I didn't, but now I know what the hell took them." Y/N leaned down grabbing the bag of food that was on the floor quickly opening it she took out a fry and ate it groaning in pleasure of finally eating something. Looking back to Charlie she could tell she was still waiting for an answer. "Shifters motherfucking shifters."
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