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All Within My Hands: Dean had a major crush on his neighbor Y/N, but she ended up with a boyfriend before he could ask her out. What happens when that boyfriend starts to get abusive? Dean was always Y/N’s hero.
STORY TRIGGER WARNINGS: DOMESTIC VIOLENCE, ABUSE, GUN VIOLENCE, CURSING, FIGHTING, NAME-CALLING
EDIT: The links should be corrected now, thanks to everyone who let me know! In other news, I'm now looking for a new computer
Title - All Within My Hands Pairings - AU!DeanXReader Word Count - 2,223 Warnings - TRIGGER WARNING!!! à Domestic Violence, gun violence, fighting, cursing Square filled - Neighbor AU
AN: Final chapter! Thank you for going on this journey with me! This was my "getting back in the habit" story so I hope you loved it as much as I did. There is plenty more where this came from, so please let me know if you would like to be tagged in future pieces.
Chapter 6
“I said freeze, shit head,” the deputy shouted again, causing Dean to glare at the man.
“Put the fucking gun away, man! Can’t you see you’re scaring the fuck outta her?!” Dean shouted back, causing the deputy to startle. Dean carefully wrapped his arms around Y/N and rocked her gently, hushing her hysterical sobs. Another deputy walked up and gripped the younger one by the arm.
“The fuck is wrong with you?” Dean heard the older one growl as the younger one was dragged out of the way for Fire Rescue. Y/N was shaking fanatically, hyperventilating, and sobbing hysterically at the same time, her fists gripping Dean’s shirt tightly. Dean’s eyes were screwed shut, as he held the woman he loved as close to him as he could.
“Hey there,” he heard a calm voice say. “I’m Becca and this is my partner Robby. This our victim?” Dean nodded his head, his chin rubbing up and down against Y/N’s hair. The two EMT’s started opening their kits and putting on sterile gloves. “Can you tell me where she got all those bruises?”
“Chad,” Dean started, his voice breaking. He carefully cleared his throat and spoke again. “Chad did it to her yesterday. Or the day before. I don’t… I think it was the day before. We went to the Sheriff’s Office this morning.” Becca nodded her head in understanding before carefully moving closer to the two of them. Robby prepared the pads to a heart rate monitor as Becca reached over trying to take Y/N from him. Dean refused to let her go
Title - All Within My Hands
Pairings - AU!DeanXReader
Word Count - 10,744
Warnings - TRIGGER WARNING!!! à Domestic Violence, gun violence, fighting, cursing
Square filled - Neighbor AU
AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter has written depictions of domestic violence. If this is a trigger for you, please do not read this chapter. Please read at your own risk. I also want to note that the violence depicted here is not from personal experience but is inspired by a real example of domestic violence. If you or someone you love is being hurt by a loved one, know that there is help and you don't have to live with that violence. There are ways to do it safely. Please visit TheHotline.org or call 800.799.SAFE (7233).
AUTHORS NOTE part 2: I did have this chapter edited, but it seems like some of the edits didn't make their way over. I apologize if things seem out of sorts.
And now, for the next chapter...
Title - All Within My Hands
Pairings - AU!DeanXReader
Word Count – Chapter 1: 1,317
Warnings - TRIGGER WARNING!!! Domestic Violence, gun violence, fighting, cursing
#SPNMixedBingo Square filled - Neighbor AU
Chapter 1
Dean invited Y/N over to join him at his BBQ but knew her boyfriend, Chad, wasn’t going to let her come over. More and more, the guy was starting to control her life, and Dean was getting sick of it. He and Y/N had been friends for years, long before this guy even came into her life. Now, Chad was taking control over every part of it, and Y/N seemed blind to it.
Sure, Dean would love to have had the chance to ask her out. His crush on his neighbor was something that Sam and Cas wouldn’t quit giving him hell for. Their schedules just never seemed to work out that way. With him helping run Singer Salvage by adding the mechanic side, and Y/N being an emergency room doctor and constantly being on call, they had little time to see each other anyway.
“Chad came into the picture about two months ago,” Y/N told him one evening when they had a chance meeting. She invited him over for leftovers and beers. “He was a resident for a while before realizing that he couldn’t handle being in the emergency room. He asked, so we went out to dinner, and here we are.”
