Foreshadow - Part 3

Summary: Y/N is hospitalized with serious injuries, and Dean realizes how much he actually cares about her. Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader, Sam Winchester, Castiel Word Count: 3611 Warnings: Angst, medical stuff, fluff, smut A/N: Part three of three! I really hope you all enjoyed this miniseries! I’m going to be working on finishing my SPN Kink Bingo card, but since my birthday is on the June 21st, I will be taking the rest of this week off! This was edited by the ever so lovely @dean-winchesters-bacon. Enjoy! Part 1 - Part 2

The first time he heard it, Dean was half asleep, painfully hunched over the side of Y/N’s hospital bed. A low groan made his head shoot up, his body tense and immediately awake. Y/N’s head was moving from side to side, and the soft beeping of the heart monitor began to speed up. Dean fumbled with the bed control remote and slammed his thumb down on the nurse call button over and over again until the door creaked open and Laverne, the dark-skinned day nurse, poked her head in.

“She made a noise and her head was moving,” Dean rapsed before clearing his throat. “Does that mean she’s waking up?”

Laverne walked over and checked Y/N eyes with a pen light. She hummed and pressed a few buttons on the monitors surrounding the bed, studying their screens. “She’s not fully awake, honey. The doctor told you this might happen. Her brain was without oxygen for a few minutes, and although it may look like she’s waking up, it’s just her brain sending errant signals to her nerves.” Laverne put a hand over Dean’s and squeezed. “We’ve got her EEG hooked up to the nurse’s station, so the second we see any activity, we’ll know.”

Dean nodded and sniffled, trying and failing to return her sad smile. “Thanks, sweetheart.”

Foreshadow - Part 2

Summary: Y/N and the Winchesters head off to find the pack of werewolves, but will she be able to save them before it’s too late? Characters: Y/N, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, other OCs Word Count: 4464 (whoops) Warnings: Angst, hookers?, violence, language, fluff, more angst A/N: Part two of three! This chapter is extra long and instead of breaking it up into a bunch of other parts, I wanted to push this fic baby out and let it grow. lol This was edited by the ever so lovely @dean-winchesters-bacon. Enjoy! Part 1 - Part 3

The drive to Idaho was awkward to say the least. Dean played through every tape he had, singing under his breath and keeping the volume low, before starting back at tape number one when he was finished. Y/N curled up in the back seat and tried to get some sleep, but it never came. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw Sam and Dean being killed. They stopped a few times for gas and food, but Y/N rarely left the car besides to use the bathroom.

Finally, after a long and grueling fifteen-hour drive, they pulled into the parking lot of a run down motel that Sam had located before they left. There were two women hanging around outside the furthest motel room dressed in skimpy clothes and heavy makeup, and Y/N watched them eye the Impala curiously as it rumbled into the parking spot outside the check-in office.

The women began making their way over to where they were parked once Dean got out and ran into the office and Sam got out to stretch his legs, but when Y/N stepped out to stretch, they both rolled their eyes and returned to their original spot. Y/N was hardly the most beautiful woman in the world, and the fact that the two women assumed she was a prostitute that could seduce the Winchesters strangely filled her with a sense of pride.

Foreshadow - Part 1

Summary: Sam and Dean take on a pack of werewolves. Characters: Y/N, Garth, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, other OCs Word Count: 3120 Warnings: Angst, violence, MCD (kinda), language, roughhousing, sassy!Reader, more angst A/N: This story is probably going to be at least 2-3 parts. I’m not sure if it’ll have smut, but it will definitely be interesting. There’s a bit of sciencey stuff in here, so if you’re confused, leave a comment and I’ll explain. I will post the next part next Tuesday, and Bed of Roses will continue to be posted on Saturday until it’s finished. :) This was edited by the ever so lovely @dean-winchesters-bacon. Enjoy! Part 2 - Part 3

Clicking the headlights of the Impala off, Dean came to a stop at the end of a gravel driveway. Pulling his phone from his pocket, he checked the time and GPS location on the map before opening his door and stepping out, retrieving his pistol from his jacket and slipping his phone back in his pocket. Sam stepped out of the passenger’s side and they both quietly closed their doors and headed toward the small abandoned shack at the end of the driveway.

Dean readied up at the front door, his nose twitching at the pungent smell of mold and dust. Sam was on the opposite side of the door frame from him and nodded once, signaling he was ready. Dean’s fingers tightened around the barrel of his pistol and he raised his other hand, holding three fingers up. Slowly, he counted down and once he tucked his pinky into his fist, he stepped in front of the door and landed a hard kick to the area next to the door knob, sending the flimsy wooden door off its rusted hinges and onto the floor with a plume of dust.

Sam was first one through the door, pistol raised, and fired immediately at the werewolf that came stomping out of the doorway to his right. The grizzled man slumped to the floor with a loud thud, and a high pitched scream pierced the air, making Dean and Sam’s heads snap up.