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Family don't end in blood!

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Dean girl (with a slight Sam kink)| Closer to 40 than I'd like to admit| 18+ only I block all blank or under 18 pages!|
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Make It Right

Pairing: Alpha!Dean Winchester x Omega!Reader

Summary: He didn’t mean to claim you. Not like this. Not before he’s meant to die.

AN: This was requested by this lovely anon. I've written Dean returning from Purgatory, so here is Dean returning from Hell in season 4, but with a twist…my first venture into A/B/O! Sorry if I didn’t get the dynamics quite right, I’m still learning this one. 😘

(@luci-in-trenchcoats Thank you for the encouragement! 💜)

Word Count: 4,300

Warnings: 18+ only! For smut, A/B/O dynamics, angst, mentions of torture, PTSD, and hurt/comfort.

You could’ve wept with relief.

You nearly did. Instead, you shuddered as his tongue swept along the fresh mark near the back of your neck.

A mark that claimed you as his.

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You made my heart break for Dean and reader. You captured how guilty he'd feel for sure. The part about her mark burning and then disappearing was something I'd never seen before. The angst was hurting ... but then you ... well let's just say you made things a little better 😉 and a tiny bit of humor at the end in the shower.

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Feral: First Christmas

Summary: It's Dean's first Christmas since being free and no longer feral. However it's only been a few weeks and he's not quite ready to do everything a typical Alpha would, especially one as famous as him. But Y/N has an idea up her sleeve to give him a fun Christmas experience...

Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!reader

Word Count: 1,500ish

Warnings: language, smidge of angst

A/N: Enjoy!

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Carry On Pt 17

Square filled: autumn leaves (genre), a/b/o (au), girl power (fluff), free space (kink)

Ratings: mature/explicit

Summary: you’re an Omega in a small rural town. When your father’s gambling and drinking leaves him with a debt he can’t afford to pay, he offers you to a group of Alphas. Dean Winchester is an Alpha desperately trying to escape his past and pain. Can you save each other?

Characters: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader,

Word Count: 2,132

Written for: @spngenrebingo @spnaubingo @spnfluffbingo @spnkinkbingo

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics, talk of death/murder and lack of guilt, smut, sex,

A/N: so this is it. There’s only one more part after this and then the story is finished. I can’t believe it. I hope this lives up to the expectation and a big thank you again to @the-stories-in-my-head-95 for reading through this. Feedback is greatly appreciated.

“How’s she doing?”

“Dunno. She hasn’t spoken since…”

“It wasn’t your fault.”

“I never should have let her go in there. I knew something was gonna go down. Hell, she knew. I should’ve listened to her.”

“It had to be done, Dean. You know it.”

“Yeah, I just wish it hadn’t been her that did it.”

The voices drifted around you though were never directed at you. You could feel the worry of the Alphas around you, your Alpha hovering just behind you unsure how to react to your absent state.

Everything had been a blur. Everything right after you’d pulled the trigger, felt the bullet shoot from the barrel and watched as it sailed straight between Carter’s eyes. You could still picture his lifeless body slumped over, eyes open and unseeing, blood trickling from the neat hole between his eyes. Spirals of smoke wafted up from the handgun, fading into the breeze as if it had never happened.

Only it had. You had shot someone.

No, not just anyone. Carter was a monster. He’d destroyed countless lives, Omega lives, including yours. He’d deserved exactly what he’d gotten and that was the problem.

You didn’t feel guilty.

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They are so cute together! I'm so happy her and Dean talked and she's feeling a bit better. Great chapter

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Carry On Pt 16

Square filled: “I hate you” (genre)

Ratings: mature/explicit

Summary: you’re an Omega in a small rural town. When your father’s gambling and drinking leaves him with a debt he can’t afford to pay, he offers you to a group of Alphas. Dean Winchester is an Alpha desperately trying to escape his past and pain. Can you save each other?

Characters: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader,

Word Count: 1903

Written for: @spngenrebingo

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics, anxiety, fear, mention of guns/shooting, kidnapping.

A/N: please heed warnings. Thanks for the interest and sorry that there was a delay. I’d intended on posting earlier but lucky me caught gastro. A HUGE thank you to @the-stories-in-my-head-95 for reading through this part (and the next ;)) to make sure it flowed. I’m hoping you guys enjoy it just as much! Feedback is greatly appreciated!

“Ah, there she is.”

You froze, that voice sending a shiver down your spine. Jodie was immediately in front of you, gun in hand, trained on the figure at the front of the room. Carter was standing in the doorway with a large smirk plastered across his face, arms crossed, more Alphas filing in around him and filling the room. Fear paralysed you. Air clogged in your throat. The room felt too small, the air stale, too thick to breathe. This couldn’t be happening, not after all you’d done to get away.

This couldn’t be happening, not again.

“You really thought you could escape me, Omega?” Carter asked cockily, voice dripping with smugness. “You’re mine. I’m gonna make you pay, you little bitch.”

“Y/N, run.” Jodie ordered, gun clicking loudly. “Now. Go find Dean and Sam.”

You didn’t hesitate - not that you made it far. You spun and headed for the hallway but a large Alpha was already there blocking the way. Barely stopping a handspan from him, you backed away shaking your head, hating how the room seemed to be closing in.

This couldn’t be happening.

Carter came up to you, smirk widening at how you jumped like a caged animal, “Have you missed me, Omega?”

“You’re not going to get away with this.” You whispered, the back of your mind barely processing Jodie’s grunt as an Alpha punched her.

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The whole thing with Carter could only end one way and it's fitting it was her.

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Carry On Pt 15

Square filled: insomnia (genre)

Ratings: mature/explicit

Summary: you’re an Omega in a small rural town. When your father’s gambling and drinking leaves him with a debt he can’t afford to pay, he offers you to a group of Alphas. Dean Winchester is an Alpha desperately trying to escape his past and pain. Can you save each other?

Characters: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader,

Word Count: 1,970

Written for: @spngenrebingo

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics, anxiety, fear, mention of guns, describing insomnia, swearing

A/N: again, you guys are awesome! Thanks for the interest in this story and I hope you like this part. Feedback is greatly appreciated!

Despite being a Beta, Sheriff Mills looked as tough as any Alpha. Her no nonsense attitude was equal parts reassuring and intimidating. You knew something wasn’t right and not just because of her blunt ‘we have a problem’. Her scent was off, only slightly, but it was enough to send alarm bells ringing.

That’s how you found yourself sitting on the couch next to Dean while Sam and Bobby leant against some other surface in the room. Jodie was in front, hands looped through her tactical belt, brows pinched and lips thin. You could see the wheels churning, trying to decide on the best way to deliver the blow.

“What’s going on?” You weren’t sure what to expect. You figured, like most of the horrible events in your life recently, that this had something to do with Carter.

“I received a report from an officer the county over.” She began tone neutral, “They’re looking for an Omega from a rural town that’s been reported as missing, suspected kidnapping and an illegal claim made. This is the photo they faxed through.”

You accepted the paper with a frown unsurprised to see your face staring back. The photo wasn’t recent but it was accurate enough even if it was grainy. The words ‘MISSING’ were splayed beneath in large bold letters. There wasn’t doubt in your mind that Carter was responsible for this. Hadn’t his minions bragged to Dean more than once about his connections? What had they called it? Friends in high places.

“This photo is circulating through the town and probably everywhere from here to Lincoln.” She continued sombrely, “Now that I’ve seen you, I have to report it.”

You looked up in alarm, shaking your head vehemently, “No! You don’t understand - if you - they’ll find me!”

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Oh man! Poor girl.

Rushes to next chapter...

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PART 2 Giving in to the wild side

Dean Winchester x reader

Warnings: AOB, mentions of past trauma, family death, hurt/comfort, mates, claiming, eventual smut, lots of feels

Continuation of Craving the wild side

Summary: after leaving the Dean Winchester case you quit your job you over your as normal as you could. You woke up, helped your mum, worked on the farm but you always felt that hole.

Not knowing if he show up or not you gave up on hoping till someone came knocking.

You awoke to your alarm and sighed hitting the stop with a huff. Champ barked making you jump a mile and glare at him, not that he understood.

“I don’t want a heart attack dude” you muttered and Champ tilted his head.

“Good dog” you rolled your eyes as you pulled yourself out of bed. You went to the toilet then to the kitchen to grab your mum her meds. You knocked lightly on her door as you walked in and gently woke her.

“Meds mum” you said and she groaned, definitely mother like daughter.

“Give em” she huffed sitting up and yawning.

“You want breakfast?” You asked and she shook her head.

“Sleep” she grunted and you chuckled whistling for Champ.

“Hey big boy” Your mum said as Champ laid down by her and she got comfortable again.

“Go back to sleep” she commented grumpily as you left smiling.

You laid down in your bed wanting to enjoy a sleep in but it never happened so you began your day. You needed to head to the grocery store. As you waited for your mum to awake you showered and had your own breakfast before making a list. Your mum came out in her fluffy robe and sat down in her recliner sighing.

“Breakfast? You asked and she nodded.

“Tea or coffee?” You asked putting on the kettle.

“Coffee love” she said still waking up.

After you prepared her breakfast you said you were going out and headed to your car.

You headed to the shops and sighed having to deal with people wasn’t amazing.

You grabbed a trolly and went up and down the isles grabbing what you needed before heading to the check out. The cashier gave a polite greeting before realising you weren’t the chatty type. You were thankful they could tell, you didn’t like talking that much. You paid and left, packed your car and headed home.

Dean sat nervously in the car, Sam had managed to find out where you lived and offered to take him. He went instantly No thought but now he was sweating.

“Hey, relax” Sam smiled and he glared at his brother.

“This is stalking” he said and Sam laughed.

“People take serious measures to find their mates” Sam chuckled.

“Yeah well this is creepy” Dean sighed clenching his fists.

“When we get there it’ll go away” Sam stated.

“Yeah Dean muttered.

Your farm was how you described it. Family home big enough for four, 1 story, nice porch with a barn to the left and paddocks around. Dean grew nervous when he saw no cars though as Sam parked.

“She’s not home we should go” Dean quickly said and Sam huffed. The door opened though an older woman there and a big white dog by her side, Champ.

“Get out” Sam laughed and Dean huffed getting out.

“You boys lost?” The woman called.

“No Ma’am” Sam said as they walked to the balcony.

“Well what’s handsome men like you doing out here” she smirked. Just then a car pulled in and Dean glanced before his heart stopped.

You frowned seeing another car in your driveway, you weren’t expecting any delivery’s or people. You parked seeing two men on the porch and got out.

“Everything-“ you froze seeing one turn around. It was Dean, Not feral and well, clothed too, clean shaven his hair cut nicely. Champ came running up to you happily and you subconsciously let him. Dean was tense, his eyes filled with emotion you couldn’t see from here.

“Hun?” Your mum called and you snapped out of your trance.

“Huh?” You blurted before flushing. You quickly busied yourself and opened your boot to grab the shopping.

“Y/n” Dean called but you tried to ignore it for some reason. You left him why the hell would he want to see you? Your dreams still continued even after you left and they exhausted you, you figured he’d find a job and forget about you. You shot up bumping your head in the process making you whimper. You went to hold your head but a hand was already their, a worried alpha in your personal space.

“You ok?” He asked checking your head.

“No blood, you’ll get a bump though, do you have ice?” He added and you stared at him. Your mouth opened and closed as you tried to form words. You were filled with so much emotion as your eyes began to water. He smiled softly pulling your head so you went to him. You cried then, arms going around him tightly as you breathed him in. Dean held you tightly too, head in your neck, he’d finally be able to smell you. You sobbed softly muttering sorry over and over again. He shook his head pulling back before cupping your cheeks and wiping your tears.

“I’m so sorry” you cried and he hushed you pressing a soft kiss to your head. You sighed closing your eyes as he stayed their for a moment. He had tears down his cheeks also but he had a smile.

“You had too” he said and you shook your head.

“No you did” he added and you deflated.

“It helped me, I got better I swore to get better for you so you’d never have to see me like that again” he whispered and stroked your cheek.

“I had some set backs but I got out, quickly too the docs were happy with how I was going” he smiled.

“I’m on a trial run at the moment I’ve been out for a week and a bit” he explained and you felt a smile. Champ barked at you and you laughed as Dean knelt down to let Champ sus him out.

“Oh your a big boy” he said as Champ sniffed and licked.

“Dog kisses are gross” he said and Champ barked.

“Maybe some are ok” he added giving Champ lots of pets. You laughed lightly wiping your eyes as you looked to your mum and the other man who you assumed was Sam. Your mum had a warm smile as did Sam, he looked proud and happy. Dean stood wiping his face as you laughed again which made him smile.

“I have to get the frozen stuff in” you said referring to the shopping.

“Course” Dean said grabbing some bags. You smiled lightly as you grabbed the rest and headed to the door.

“Come in” you said to Sam who followed behind. Your mum sat down while you and Dean put the shopping on the counter. You opened the fridge and turned seeing Dean already unpacking. He handed you the frozen stuff before you left the rest.

“Have a seat anywhere” you said as Sam and Dean sat.

“Uh drink?” You asked.

“No thank you” Sam smiled.

“I’m ok” Dean nodded.

“Got mine” your mum said holding up her cup.

“Ok” you said sitting down awkwardly.

“Geez introduce me at least” your mum huffed.

“Yes right sorry um” Sam chuckled lightly.

“Mum this is- this is Dean my-“ you faltered glancing to him as he smiled warmly.

“Mate” Dean finished.

“Dean in the flesh” your mum said smiling.

“My brother Sam” Dean said as Sam gave a little wave.

“Ilene” your mum said. You nodded hands in your lap, fiddling with your fingers.

“I uh-“ you gulped nerves on edge. You tried to gather your thoughts but you were over whelmed.

“Im sorry to show up like this” Dean said his calming pheromones reaching your nose.

“No, no it’s fine I’m-“ you stuttered a bit.

“She’s processing” your mum gave you a comforting smile and you nodded.

“I would’ve messaged you before hand, I don’t have your number though” Dean added.

“It’s ok” you said.

“How’s it going?” You said awkwardly.

“Sam let me show you the farm” Your mum said suddenly.

“Mum-“ you frowned getting up to help her.

“Oh shut up, I’m not that old yet” she huffed and you gave a worried look.

“Talk” she whispered holding your hands.

“Just talk” she smiled slowly walking outside with Sam.

“My mum-“ you stopped.

“She’s sick” Dean said and you nodded.

“I can sense it” Dean said and you nodded. Anytime someone got terminally ill their scents would change, their normal scent with something wrong and dull, just a reminder. You sat down again by Dean avoiding eye contact.

“Im sorry” you said feeling tears again and Dean shuffled and held your hand.

“Why?” He asked.

“Everything I did” you sighed wiping your eyes with your free hand.

“You didn’t do anything” he smiled.

“What, what happened when I left?” You muttered and he tensed a little.

“I was in a feral state for weeks, I didn’t snap out of it I was avoiding my emotions my feelings, then one day I crawled out of that hole, I swore to myself I’d see you and be normal when I did, I did everything they said, I took my lessons everyday, my medication every day and it got easier, it felt real like I was going somewhere” he smiled.

“I was allowed to call Sam within my last month, we talked an hour a day before I was finally released. To see him all grown up, successful, a mate and a big house. I was so happy I got him out” he added as you clenched his hand.

“I stayed at his house in their spare room, one of their spare rooms” he chuckled.

“I got a phone, an ID, credit card, I learned how to use my phone better. I downloaded Facebook and looked you up” he admitted a tinge on his cheeks.

“Why didn’t you send me a request?” You asked chuckling.

“I was worried about stalking” he blushed and you laughed softly.

“It’s stalking when you don’t send a friend request” you teased and he huffed.

“Sam finally found you somehow I don’t know he won’t tell me” Dean huffed.

“He’s a lawyer isn’t he?” You asked and he nodded.

“Some big time one” Dean chuckled.

“I was so nervous the whole way here, seeing you for the first time in months, I almost didn’t come” he sighed softly.

“I’m happy I did though” he smiled looking to you. You kept his gaze admiring his green forest eyes.

“I never stopped dreaming about you” he chuckled embarrassed.

“Neither” you muttered and he frowned lightly.

“I googled it actually” you chuckled.

“Mates once they meet, have dreams about each while away from one another, like a mind connection thing, I don’t know, doctors can’t explain it” you shrugged.

“But you’re here now” you whispered and he smiled.

“I’m here now”

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Squeee!!! I love it!!!!

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Giving in to the wild side

Dean Winchester x reader

Warnings: AOB, mentions of past trauma, family death, hurt/comfort, mates, claiming, eventual smut, lots of feels

Continuation of Craving the wild side

Summary: after leaving the Dean Winchester case you quit your job you over your as normal as you could. You woke up, helped your mum, worked on the farm but you always felt that hole. Not knowing if he show up or not you gave up on hoping till someone came knocking.

Told ya it wasn’t the end!

It’s been six months since you’ve seen Dean. Six long agonising months. The effort to leave your bed got harder and harder it seemed if that was even possible. You worked around the farm like you said hell you planted a veggie patch, that was currently dying, but still. Champ got to run the fields around the house like never before and your mum saw the sunset every night on the porch, life was easy in a sense.

After you quit you stayed in bed for two weeks barely eating barley drinking. You got your implant removed and felt it’s strengths and weaknesses. Your job had a leave payment package which was a bonus for groceries and essentials, you knew eventually you’d have to find another job, but for now, for now you didn’t leave the farm.

Dean stared at the sky, pinks blending into oranges and yellows every time he looks at the sunset he can’t get over its beauty. After rehab tilted him society worthy he was happy to breathe in freedom. His brother had been waiting for him in the parking lot, leaning against some fancy looking Honda with his fancy suit, but damn he looked good. Healthy and well, Dean held onto his brother for a while and Sam allowed it, both men crying and not caring, it’d been thirty years. Sam told him about his life after Dean dropped him off at the orphanage, apparently he found a good family businessman and stay at home wife raising him like his own despite his defiance and run aways. Sam had gone to collage and studied in law and now he was famous! Dean couldn’t wipe the smile on his face as he stared at his brother, hell little Sammy had a mate now too and a dog named Jackson. Sam said he’d set up a spare room for him in his house, his house being a mansion. Dean stared in awe as he got out the car and absorbed it. Sure he’d seen flashy houses from rich stuck omegas but this, Sam said he bought the land and built on it, it was his kingdom. He saw a young woman, blonde hair pretty smile waving lightly.

“Mate?” Dean asked and Sam nodded making Dean grin in happiness. It’d been the first time an omega actually hugged him properly, the woman was joyed her scent sweet with happiness and Dean couldn’t help but smile. Dean had his own room, a proper bed and furniture, a nice view, his own bathroom. Sam even set up a new phone and plan for him along with a bank account with some savings he had in there for him. Dean couldn’t thank his brother enough for everything but the pit in his stomach was always a reminder of what had happened.

When the words left you mouth that you were quitting he felt emotions bubble and ready to burst. He wasn’t able to process it and he told you to get out before you could see him go into a feral rage. That’s the last time he ever saw you, broken down by him. After his outburst he went quiet, he worked on life skills and social skills he wanted to see you again even if you broke each others hearts. He worked real hard even with his set backs he forced himself to be better to be able to go out and find you.

Dean sat at the table enjoying the dinner Jess had prepared, moaning at each taste of the amazing roast she made.

“Damn this is good” he said and she chuckled softly.

“Sam told me it was one of your favourite meals growing up” she said and he grinned.

“Hell yes” he said and Sam laughed shaking his head. It felt natural but also strange at the same time, he learnt how to do this, he had to learn how to do this. After dinner was finished Jess served his favourite, apple pie before he called it a night and headed to his room. He sighed sitting on the edge of the bed full with a home cooked meal and smiled to himself. A knock came and he called come in, Sam appearing.

“Hey” he greeted and Dean smiled.

“How you feeling?” Sam asked.

“Full” Dean chuckled feeling bloated.

“Well you did eat two plates worth of roast” Sam commented and Dean tsked.

“Can’t waste a beautiful meal” he smiled.

“But really Dean, how’re you holding up so far?” Sam asked and Deans smiled faded slightly.

“I’m out” he said and Sam nodded sitting down on a chair.

“Freedom, fresh air, declared normal” he chuckled lightly.

“What about Y/n?” Sam asked and Dean faltered.

“I-I don’t know” Dean sighed.

“Dean she’s probably feeling the exact same way despite how everything ended” Sam explained.

“I know” Dean muttered fiddling with his fingers.

“I had to get better though, you know? I had to be better for her” he added sighing.

“And you are” Sam smiled.

“Your here, with family” he added.

“It feels great Sammy” Dean smiled.

“But you need her” Sam finished and he nodded.

“We can find her” Sam stated.

“Isn’t that stalking?” Dean asked and Sam chuckled.

“Not technically” Sam said and Dean raised an eyebrow.

“Everybody try’s to find their mate no matter how they do it” Sam shrugged.

“Maybe” Dean sighed.

“For now just settle in, get on your feet, take it one step at a time ok” Sam stood and gave his shoulder a pat before leaving.

Dean sighed running a hand through his hair as he glanced to his phone. Not stalking right?

After he showered he dared downloading social media, starting with Facebook first. He added Sam and Jess before his fingers hovered over the start of your name. He groaned switching his phone off and lying it on the bed side table. He needed to know to though.

His fingers moved quickly as he typed your name and searched. His heart stopped when he saw your face and beautiful smile, your dog Champ in the photo beside you. His breath shook as he clicked on your profile, your background was your farm with the sunset.

He smiled softly as he looked through your photos, your cows, sheep and chickens, Champ and your mum and dad, the old broken tractor in the barn you keep complaining about. The recent photo was of you and your mum out on the porch smiling together, but your smile didn’t reach your tired eyes. Despite the filter he knew you were paler, less healthier looking. He checked the date of the photo about a week ago. He saved the photo to his phone and your profile pic before sighing and turning his phone off, he’d find you.

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The part about isn't that stalking had me laughing.

I'm so glad Dean recovered and has the chance to find her.

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PART 7 Craving the wild side (last part)

Dean Winchester x reader

Warnings: AOB, mentions of medical things, mentions of needles, mentions of abuse, feral alphas, light swearing, angst, hurt/comfort, mental health issues, sexual things

Summary: after being rescued from a police raid feral alpha Dean Winchester his placed in the rehab process where he’s a struggled case till you come along. Having his feral ness cloud over his emotions and stop him feeling it’s hard to get through till him till dreams enter his mind and yours connecting you both and doctor/patient becomes more and harder.

As you arrived home you leant against your steering wheel with tears in your eyes. You’d probably never see him again outside the clinic, that was your connection to him, who knows where he will go. He has no way of contacting you and you can’t give him that information without getting in trouble with the head office.

You went inside after your breakdown and sighed giving Champ a pat as he wagged his tail happily.

“Hey boy” you muttered sadly and laid down your bag.

“You’re home early” your mum said before frowning as she saw her face.

“Oh dear” she muttered and sat up, placing her crocheting down.

“What happened?” She asked getting up slowly and sitting next to you on the two seater.

“Deans my mate, I’ve been having these dreams of our life together and today I just broke down, I had an anxiety attack and I couldn’t help it, he’s been in that horrid place for thirty years mum, thirty years! He was going to be starved to death if that police officer didn’t find him. He was in fight pits and cages when I was born” you whispered tears rolling down your face as your mum wrapped her arms around you and laid back.

“I’ve been taken off his case because of what happened and our connection but I don’t know how I’ll live with myself, I can’t even help my own mate- I-“ you sobbed quietly as your mum hushed you softly and rubbed your back.

“I have to go back and tell him, what if I send him into a feral state for longer than a day” you cried as your mum comforted you.

“You’ll still be at the clinic, you can ask the head doctor how he’s doing” she offered and you shook your head.

“I can’t do it anymore” you whispered and you sensed your mums sadness.

“If I can’t help my mate then who can I help?” You added closing your eyes and crying.

You were in bed for a couple of days, you got your mum her medicine and food and helped her but apart from that you laid there and stared out the window. Champ always laid by your feet unless he had to go out or eat. Your dreams were Dean always not there or you always trying to find him, this ache constantly in your chest. You finally showered when you were called into work for a final report and to tell Dean of the change. Apparently the new head doctor had made an appearance but didn’t say anything about them taking the lead or you leaving. You dreaded the drive there, your final report written up and ready to be copied onto company files. You had no idea what you would say to Dean.

As you parked you sighed debating if you should go in or not. You finally did, heading to your office to upload the documents before Charlie knocked.

“Hey, sorry I haven’t been around much” she said and you shrugged overly tired.

“It’s fine” you muttered finishing your upload.

“How’re you holding up?” She asked.

“I feel like shit” you said and she nodded.

“What am I supposed to say to him?” You voice cracked and you gulped.

“The truth” she said.

You stood outside of Deans room, sighing as you finally opened the door. He was on his bed, he looked like he hadn’t slept in a week, dark circles around his eyes and pale. He looked like you.

He perked up though and you saw the relief in his eyes as he stood and walked over.

“Dean-“ before you could speak his arms went around you. You thought he might choke you out but he was hugging you. You felt tears in yours eyes as you wrapped your arms around him tightly. You hated the sour scent of anxiety on him and cursed the implant you had. The door opened softly and a light knock came, you jolted and let Dean go as he hesitantly let you go.

“Sorry to interrupt” Rowena said and you shook your head wiping your eyes.

“I’m afraid we have some things to discuss” she said sadly and you nodded. Dean frowned slightly as you all sat down.

“Due to your connection to each other I’m afraid Dr Y/n is going to have to resign from being your head doctor” Rowena said and you saw Dean stiffen, but nod.

“You may have brief contact under supervision-“ you stopped her.

“I won’t be here” you whispered and he frowned looking to you.

“Excuse me?” Rowena asked confused.

“I’m sorry but-“ you took a deep breath.

“I’m leaving the company, quitting” you muttered seeing the hurt in Deans eyes.

“Oh- well” Rowena cleared her throat a sadness in her eyes too.

“Out” Dean muttered and your heart broke even more.

“I’m sorry” you cried softly and stood to leave.

“You can’t see this” Dean muttered as Rowena walked out with you too as you cried.

“Oh dear” Rowena sighed sadly as you heard crashing in the room. You flinched and Rowena quickly took you to her office.

“Are you sure you want to leave?” She asked as you settled into the couch and you nodded.

“I can’t help my mate for Pete’s sake” you scoffed.

“You’ve helped alphas before successfully” she stated.

“It’s different” you muttered and she nodded.

“I know the pain dear” she said sadly and you tilted your head in question.

“My mate died when we were young and I just had our first pup, I couldn’t help him as he choked to death I didn’t know what to do. That’s why I became a doctor, then it led me to this place” she explained.

“I’m sorry” you said and she smiled holding the necklace on her chest.

“He’s always here” she said.

“I will set everything in order if you really wish to leave” she said and you nodded.

“I should take care of mum more” you tried to make an reasonable excuse but it just hurt.

“Ok dear” Rowena said typing on her computer.

“Go pack your stuff I’ll deal with everything else” she smiled sadly and you nodded.

As you packed your office Charlie came in with tears in her eyes. You hugged her tightly as you felt tears in your eyes too.

“I’ll miss you” she said pulling apart and wiping her eyes.

“I’ll miss you too” you said sighing.

“I understand though, this whole thing just-“ she looked for a word.

“Sucks?” You said and she nodded.

“I wanted to be professional” she muttered and you smiled sadly still packing things up.

“What will you do?” She asked.

“Take care of mum, work on the farm properly like she did, just a normal person thing” you shrugged.

“What about your mate?” She asked and you stopped moving but didn’t answer.

“He’ll get better” you said.

“Maybe he will forgive me and see me again” you whispered.

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I will be making a part two story called “Giving into the wild side” so technically this isn’t the end xD

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PART 6 Craving the wild side

Dean Winchester x reader

Warnings: AOB, mentions of medical things, mentions of needles, mentions of abuse, feral alphas, light swearing, angst, hurt/comfort, mental health issues, sexual things

Summary: after being rescued from a police raid feral alpha Dean Winchester his placed in the rehab process where he’s a struggled case till you come along. Having his feral ness cloud over his emotions and stop him feeling it’s hard to get through till him till dreams enter his mind and yours connecting you both and doctor/patient becomes more and harder.

The days at home went slow, you were exhausted, plagued by dreams you didn’t know the meaning of. By Sunday you were a walking zombie, you felt exhausted, waking up from those bliss nightmares in a sweat and not wanting to sleep again. The added people you didn’t know A Sam? His Mate? Who were they relatives of Dean? Before heading to his room you stopped by your office scanning over his relations file, he did have a brother Sam Winchester. How did you know his name before hand though? Sam was a famous man, well known for his politics and lawyer skills. You wondered if Sam knew about Dean yet?

You headed into his room saying a brief good morning before stopping in your tracks. Dean was sitting at the table head in hands, clothing actually on his body.

“Dean?” You asked and he jolted looking to you, he looked relieved as he sighed. You frowned a bit by his sudden behaviour and slowly sat down in the chair in front of him. He had his breakfast on the table, barely touched besides the orange juice and small empty medicine container.

“How are you?” You asked placing down your tablet.

“Better” he said and you nodded, it seemed odd for a man how went into a feral rage just days ago at the table and talking.

“I didn’t know if they’d let you back in” he said and you frowned.

“Back in?” You asked confused.

“After what I did to you” he gulped avoiding your eyes.

“Dean you didn’t do anything to me” you said, did he mean about the attack? He didn’t attack you.

“You didn’t attack me” you added.

“No but I touched you without permission” he said purposely keeping his head down and neck bared. You stared at the collar almost reaching out to touch it.

“Dean i touched you first I brought you to me, you didn’t do anything wrong” you said.

“Besides almost killing a guard” he muttered.

“Well, yes but- that’s why we have guards, to prevent attacks in doctors and workers” you sighed.

“Do you have the dreams?” He suddenly said before you could speak.

“Excuse me?” You asked.

“Dreams” he added.

“I have dreams yes most people do” you played off dumb, another incident and you definitely wouldn’t be able to see him again.

“No” he sighed frustrated.

“Dean please don’t get frustrated” you said.

“We’re here to talk about you, I know I talk about myself a lot when you don’t talk, but that was to make you comfortable, to know I’m just another person like you” you stated.

“Dean, do you know your brother? Sam Winchester?” You asked and he looked to you.

“Sammy?” He muttered.

“He’s alive? He’s ok?” He said rushed.

“Yeah Sam’s ok, Sams a well known lawyer” you said and Dean smiled. It was the first time seeing his happier emotions he had tears in his eyes as he laughed.

“That’s my boy” he whispered. You felt your heart flutter and stomach tighten.

“You got him to the orphanage before someone got you” you said and he nodded face loosing his smile.

“I’m the big brother” he said and you nodded.

“I make sure he’s safe, I made sure he had a normal life not what-“ he stalled gulping.

“Not what my mum did” he whispered.

“What happened Dean?” You asked and he looked to you. You thought you pushed it too far as his eyes glazed but he looked to his plate and spoke.

“My dad had gotten us into a big debt, mum knew some people, dark business people, they were looking for newly presented alphas to train, so she sold me and Sam to pay the debts, the house the cars, when I heard about it I got Sammy out, I snuck him out I fought my father, knocked him out and left my screaming mother. I thought I’d avoided it but then they found me on the road I was taken. I was a fighter at first I never did what they said, got me a lot of bearings and scars, as I got older I stopped fighting, I went into this numbness and glazed over” he spoke and you listened intently.

“Your feral state” you whispered and he nodded.

“The doctors couldn’t explain it, I was tested on, before I was deemed incurable and unwanted in the industry. Then the fighting pits came, they injected me with something made me rage on whoever was in the pit with me, the more I fought the more I won the more my feral state became violent. I was hoped between many masters, owners, used for different things till they didn’t want me or liked me. Didn’t like how I took everything they threw at me, didn’t like how I would glaze over” you glanced to his leg seeing it bouncing quickly. He fiddled with his hands and you wanted to comfort him.

“Thirty years went by” he said and your heart dropped.

“Thirty?” You muttered and he nodded.

“I was fifteen when they found me” he muttered. His files didn’t cover much, only relations, age, birthdate old stuff before he was abducted. They couldn’t get anything from the system files in the establishment, it had been wiped clean.

“I was old too old to be wanted, that shelter you found me at was my death pit” your heart tightened and you struggled with your emotions.

“They leave the unwanted to starve before tossing them out unnoticed” he shrugged. Your hand shook with your tablet pen, you were trying to take notes but you felt horrible, sick to the stomach, head spinning. Your mate had been there for thirty years in that hell hole then left to die like unwanted meat?

“Doc?” Dean asked and you nodded.

“I um-“ you struggled with breathing, you were having a panic attack. You glanced to the camera in worry, no doctor was supposed to have this reaction no matter how bad the story was, but Dean-

“Doctor?” The guard came in and called but your ears were ringing.

“Move” you heard Rowena. Dean was up trying to get to you but he was shocked down from his collar as Rowena helped you up and out. You looked back seeing Dean staring at you worried as he yelled at the guards.

You were sat down on Rowena’s office couch, she laid a blanket on you and calmed you down gently.

Once you had calmed down your brain was numb, you felt exhausted by what had happened.

“You back?” Rowena asked handing you some water which you took.

“I’m sorry” you muttered and she tsked.

“Darling don’t be sorry” she sighed.

“Dean he-“ you shuddered.

“I heard” she said and you nodded.

“Dear you can’t continue on this case” she said and you nodded again sadly.

“This bond you have with the man won’t help him get anywhere” she said and you nodded feeling tears in your eyes.

“I can’t just abandon my mate” you whispered.

“I just found him” you cried softly.

“I know, he’s not ready yet though” Rowena said and you nodded.

“I know, I know” you said wiping your eyes.

“Go home, come back tomorrow and tell him ok?” She said softly and you nodded.

“He’ll understand” she nodded.

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She finally admitted it to herself.. . Excited to read the next part!

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PART 5 Craving the wild side

Dean Winchester x reader

Warnings: AOB, mentions of medical things, mentions of needles, mentions of abuse, feral alphas, light swearing, angst, hurt/comfort, mental health issues, sexual things, eventual smut, death

Summary: after being rescued from a police raid feral alpha Dean Winchester his placed in the rehab process where he’s a struggled case till you come along. Having his feral ness cloud over his emotions and stop him feeling it’s hard to get through till him till dreams enter his mind and yours connecting you both and doctor/patient becomes more and harder.

You went to bed early that night, too exhausted to do anything else. You fell asleep quickly which was a first also.

“Dean!” You yelled wandering around the farm trying to find the alpha.

“Dean!” You repeated huffing as Champ barked at your side.

“Go find him you have a better nose than me” you huffed but Champ just tilted his head.

“Good dog” you chuckled patting his head as you headed to the barn. You heard loud metal music and realised why he wasn’t answering. You saw him bopping his head and sang as he worked on his newly brought project a 67 impala.

“Hey!” You yelled and be turned grinning as he sang louder while pointing to you.

“I was calling for you!” You called over the music as he just continued his singing. You crossed your arms and raised an eyebrow as he danced his way to the radio and turned it down.

“What’s up?” He asked grinning.

“Mum wants to go to that new restaurant in town tonight, thought we could ask Sam and his mate too?” you said looking at the new shiny engine he put in.

“I’m cool with that” he said wiping his hand on a rag.

“It’s nice” you commented referring to the engine.

Isn’t it?” He grinned like proud father.

“Ok Mr big head” you teased and he smirked. He grabbed you suddenly and tickles your ribs making you squeal in laughter as you tried to get him to stop.

“Dean!” You laughed as he kept his attack on.

“Stop!” You said breathlessly as he finally did but kept his arms around your waist. He smiled at you pressing a brief kiss to your nose. You giggled softly finally controlling your breathing from his tickle attack. He had soft eyes and a loving smile as he looked at you.

“What?” You asked chuckling softly.

“I love you” he said softly and you smiled.

“I love you too” you said.

Your world changed suddenly, now at the restaurant in a nice black dress, your mum laughing with Dean and Sam about something. You laughed with them too as you enjoyed your food. Dean was being immature making you slap his thigh but he just grinned at you. Dinner finished and desert came out the waiter smiling.

“This desert literally ascends you” he said and you smiled before looking to Dean who was frozen.

“De?” You asked softly as Sam called his name too. Time whizzed by and Dean was attacking the waiter, punching him to Death as you and Sam tried to pry him off. His eyes were lit up he had fangs like a monster as he snarled.

Dean jolted away, sweat covering his body as his eyes darted around the room. He flicked on the lamp by his bed and ran hands down his face. His doctor was always in his dreams a happy life turned carnage just to remind him of how messed up he was. He swore he could always feel her in his arms, he could never smell her though but he imagined the apple pie smell would suit her. He was struggling between mindsets of wanting to blank in feral state of dealing with his emotions as the doctors put it. He had no hope here, he lost hope as soon as his mother put him up on that market and ran with the money. He protected Sammy though, got him to an orphanage hopefully. He sighed sitting up in his bed, back against the cool wall. He was used to not having clothes on, he got beaten by some owners if he did. When he was younger the thought made him cringe but now, now it was like a layer of sand paper on his skin. Despite the foam mattress the rehab provided he often stayed on the floor, after the fight today though he assumed he was placed in his bed. It felt odd having some form of comfort under him.

He thought back to the fight, the only time he ever went feral and fought was in the pits or dungeons of rich omegas had under their houses or private islands. He’d been moved around a lot no owner happy with him, too tall, too big, too small, wrong scent, wrong eye colour, wrong hair colour, whatever they wanted to pick on. Course when he did get an owner he was thankful for the roof over his head instead of a crusty shelter.

He remembers the alpha police officer shooting down his handler before getting him and five other alphas out of the shelter and into rehab. He vaguely remembers the isolation and medical injections, he may have broken a few noses and bones before they made him unconscious. He was moved her two weeks later, for the first week the beta that came him made his feral state present more and he zoned out. The second beta he attacked a few times, they reminded him of a fight pit owner. Then came you, he saw you through the glass first before you went into his room on the first day. You sat down against the wall pillow under you as you tapped at your tablet. He felt strange towards you, hated that he couldn’t catch your scent by whatever implant these doctors had. He hated not being able to read you quickly. He didn’t mean to jump you but the moment you asked about his past he was on you. You weren’t overly scared, more worried as you stared at him, his hand able to easily crush your wind pipe. He could hear the guards but didn’t care as he pressed his nose to your scent gland. If he ever did this to an owner he’d be beaten and thrown in a cage for a week. He couldn’t smell you and his rage built, he was frustrated and growled that’s when a shock went through him and to you. His fear went through the roof as you jolted and he rammed the guard off you in order to protect you from more harm. When you left he knew you wouldn’t come back, but you did. You kept coming back each day talking about your farm first, you dog Champ and your occasionally your mother before going into his questions and past. He usually shut off for those, eyes glazed over in his numb feral state. Many omega owners called his broken or strange by his ability to go feral but not attack or rage at anyone and just numbly sit still. He’d been poked and rested on many times with no answer but he didn’t care. Then the dreams started, feverish dreams that had him panting and pining, waiting for you to walk in. He knew you had them too, perhaps the same dreams even. Your cheeks would be redder, you’d fidget more and avoid his eyes. When he attacked that guard he was in a feral rage, he hadn’t seen you that morning and his alpha needed it. When you appeared it was a relief and he almost collapsed on you. You had pulled him out of a feral state and he realised what he had done. He cried on you he felt broken down far too gone and craved your touch. He wanted to be one with you, let you absorb him. Then he felt the collar go on and saw your possessiveness kick in before one of the officers took you away. He saw your body exhausted as you walked away, he’d affected you too.

He hated himself for what he did and didn’t eat or drink what was given him. He avoided his medicine too till he was forced to take it. Then he fell asleep had that dream and awoke. His body once again craved his omega.

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Poor Dean.

This story is so interesting!

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PART 4 Craving the wild side

Dean Winchester x reader

Warnings: AOB, mentions of medical things, mentions of needles, mentions of abuse, feral alphas, light swearing, angst, hurt/comfort, mental health issues, sexual things, eventual smut, death

Summary: after being rescued from a police raid feral alpha Dean Winchester his placed in the rehab process where he’s a struggled case till you come along. Having his feral ness cloud over his emotions and stop him feeling it’s hard to get through till him till dreams enter his mind and yours connecting you both and doctor/patient becomes more and harder.

The dreams didn’t stop, they kept happening your life with Dean, more intense more real as the week went by, every time you’d ask him about nightmares or how he slept he’d turn the question on you like he knew. Did he have the dreams too or could he just sense a change? Whatever the case you were showing progress with Dean you had conversations, well his side was more simple sentences and one word answers but it was still a form of speech.

Today was your report day, you started fresh on the office letting the other Dr talk with Dean. You worked with Dean Sunday to Thursday and reported Friday. Saturday was your day off, usually you helped your mum on those days or laze about.

You typed away on your laptop before you heard alarms. Your office was relatively close to Deans room so you knew it was from there. Your stomach churned and anxiety filled you as you ran out and saw Dean charging at a guard and knocking them both to the ground. He was out of his room teeth bared eyes dark, he’d gone feral for the first time in a week.

“Wait!” You yelled as more guards tried to attack him. Dean was punching the life out of the guard, before choking him.

“DEAN!” You yelled but it didn’t get a response and you cursed softly.

“Alpha!” You yelled and his head snapped. He panted drool coming down his chin, he looked like a wild animal. He stood and the guards stopped as he approached you. You felt yourself began to shake as he stalked to you. He towered over you eyes menacing as he stared you down. A guard went to approach but you held your hand up slightly stopping them. You took a deep breath as you lifted a hand up and cupped his cheek.

“You’re ok” you whispered stroking his cheek gently. The guards began to help the ones attacked and helped them to medical bay while a few stayed. His eyes seemed to ‘clear’ and he frowned staring at you. He went to look behind him but you lifted your other hand and forced him to look at you. You shook your head softly and you saw the realisation hit as he began to panic. His scent went sour and you cursed your implant. He began to shake and you tugged him closer. He almost fell on you as he buried his head in your neck. You gently ran your fingers through his scalp as you shooed the guards away. Other doctors were there too, looking at you. You knew this was against company policy but he would’ve killed that guard. You felt a drop on your shoulder and your heart clenched, he was crying, he was doing so well with you each day. You wrapped your arms around him every cell in your body wanting to comfort him and take him away to be safe. Screw it if you got fired, your alpha needed this. You frowned when a few doctors got close a collar in their hand.

“No-“ you spoke but it was too late and Dean shot up.

“No” you muttered touching the collar and glaring. They began to move Dean back to his cell while another held your arm. Dean frowned looking back to you before he was in his room.

“A word” one of the head officers said. You nodded simply following them down the hall numbly.

“Your behaviour was highly inappropriate and goes against our rules, you know any interaction outside of medical is forbidden!” She snapped and you just nodded. You felt a pit in your stomach, he was collared now, like some dog who misbehaved.

“Dr Y/L/n I don’t think you realise how serious this is” she sighed pinching the bridge of her nose.

“I do” you muttered staring at the floor.

“What’s the matter with you?” She asked frowning and you shrugged. You felt exhausted like you were the one who just tried to kill a man.

“Have you taken the test?” She asked suddenly and you frowned looking to her.

“What test?” You asked.

“The true mate test” she said and you froze.

“I won’t” you said sternly.

“He is my patient Rowena! I’m going to get him better and he will be a man again” you said standing up.

“Y/n” she sighed.

“Or fire me” you muttered sitting back down awkwardly.

“You know I have a soft spot for you” she smiled.

“Continue your work, let’s just not have another accident ok?” She said and you nodded relief flooding you.

You went home early that day, you wouldn’t see Dean till Sunday now. As you got home you were quick to fall on the couch and huff. You heard your mum in the kitchen making a hot drink.

“Tea?” She asked and you groaned a yes in response. It was one of her better days, able to move around. Your mum was ill no cure kind of ill, doctor gave her months but she’s still here after a year of that appointment.

You heard her shuffle and place down the drinks before she sat down herself.

“Geez you smell like alpha” she commented huffing and you sighed sitting up.

“What happened?” She asked worried as she saw your face.

“He almost killed a guard I was able to pull him out of his feral state, I didn’t know what to do I comforted him and he cried on me mum” you felt tears in your eyes.

“I couldn’t comfort him properly like a good mate would!” You blurted and she frowned.

“Mate?” She asked quietly.

“I didn’t-“ you quickly took a sip of your drink.

“He’s your mate?” She asked again.

“I don’t know” you muttered.

“I’m having dreams of him, after the fight I felt so drained like I was punching with him, I don’t know, he only speaks to me too” you sighed nursing your drink. Your mum smiled though, not the reaction you were expecting.

“Why’re you smiling?” You asked.

“Because you found your mate! Even if he’s in rehab” she shrugged.

“We all know your father needed it” she scoffed and you rolled your eyes.

“Dad wasn’t that bad” you chuckled softly.

“You’ll be able to get through to him quickly, fix him up, but it’ll also come at a cost, he’ll go feral easily around you, to protect you” she stated and you nodded.

“Got your hands real full, hopefully I can meet him before I hit the dirt” she smiled and you saddened.

“Yeah me too” you whispered.

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PART 2 Craving the wild side

Dean Winchester x reader

Warnings: AOB, mentions of medical things, mentions of needles, mentions of abuse, feral alphas, light swearing, angst, hurt/comfort, mental health issues

Summary: after being rescued from a police raid feral alpha Dean Winchester his placed in the rehab process where he’s a struggled case till you come along. Having his feral ness cloud over his emotions and stop him feeling it’s hard to get through till him till dreams enter his mind and yours connecting you both and doctor/patient becomes more and harder.

You went home late that night, your dog Champ bouldering over to you and almost knocking you over. You saw your mum asleep in her recliner, the TV on. You gave Champ a quick pat before turning the TV off and lying your things down quietly.

“Oh you’re back” you heard and turned to your mum.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to wake you” you said softly as she yawned.

“It’s alright, how was work? How’s the new case?” She asked.

“I really can’t tell you anything mum” you sighed, but you did tell her mostly everything about your work despite the confidentiality.

“I won’t tell a soul, besides I’ll die before the catch me” she grinned and you sighed smiling.

“What on earth happened?” She suddenly said pointing to you.

“Oh” you placed a hand on your neck.

“New case” you winced.

“He hurt you?!” She said.

“Not intentionally, I went in his room to greet him, he came on me held my neck but didn’t hurt me, he tried to scent me but due to the implant I have no smell it upset him, the the guard shocked him and it went through to me” you sighed going to the kitchen.

“I know what you’re going to say mum but I can do this” you commented making yourself a cup of tea.

“You want some tea?” You asked and she hummed.

“I know you’ve got this dear, but that’s a set back isn’t it?” She asked and you huffed.

“Yep, I told them not to but they did, he was answering me, well nodding and shaking his head but it was something! He wasn’t fully feral like he was still present” you babbled as you poured your tea and sat down.

“Is he cute?” She asked and you raised an eyebrow.

“What? Nothing wrong with a fixer upper” she smirked and you groaned rolling your eyes.

“Mum I swear” you sighed.

“What, I had a longing once” she huffed.

“Yes and his name was dad an idiot!” You said smiling though.

“Oh he was special for sure but he was a kind man!” She fought smiling also as you laughed.

“I just know what it’s like to want a mate” she said and you nodded.

“Mum I’m never going to find someone” you sighed.

“I’ve made peace with it, I will be a work woman help alphas and I’ll be fine with it” you nodded sipping some of your drink.

“Ok” your mum said softly.

You finished your drink then showered before heading to bed. Writing in your report for the day before lying on your bed.

“Hey” you hummed turning over in your bed, seeing soft green eyes.

“Hey” you smiled feeling lips press to yours.

“Did you sleep well?” Dean asked and you nodded stretching.

“Do you want some breakfast?” He grinned and you nodded smiling.

He stood tugging on some sweats before leaving your room. You smiled yawning before getting up also. You slipped on some underwear and one of his shirts before heading to the kitchen. He was humming to himself as he made some eggs.

“Is Champ doing his rounds?” You asked chuckling when you didn’t see the big fur ball.

“Someone’s gotta help me watch the place” Dean Chuckled and you smiled as he danced slightly at whatever tune he was humming before you glanced to the mating bite. You had a warm feeling as he turned around and laid down your plate.

“Thank you” you said and he hummed leaning over the counter to give you a kiss.

“Morning breath!” You huffed and he grinned stealing a kiss from you anyway.

You smiled happily beginning to eat your eggs till you noticed Dean not moving.

“Dean?” You asked seeing his shoulders shake lightly.

“Alpha?” You asked again softly as he snapped his head to you, eyes blown feral as his hands reached out to you.

You awoke with a scream before cutting it off quickly with your hand and panting. Champ woke up quickly giving you his attention.

“Hey sorry buddy” you said giving him pats as he whined. You hoped you didn’t wake your mum up.

You didn’t fall asleep after that, you stayed up reading over the Winchester case before getting ready around 5. You got your mums medicine and breakfast items ready before leaving it by her bed before heading out.

You were hazy on your way to work, too caught up in that dream you had. Once you arrived you went to debrief with the overnight worker.

“Morning” you said and he yawned.

“How is he?” You asked and Dr Novak sighed.

“He woke up screaming from a nightmare, common obviously but he got up like he was searching for something” he said and you frowned tilting your head.

“Has he had his medical review here yet?” You asked and Dr Novak shook his head.

“He won’t let anybody touch him nobody from the medical team can get near him” he sighed and you nodded.

“Thanks Jimmy” you said and he smiled nodding as you left. You stopped outside his door stalling for a moment before heading in.

“Morning Dean” you said and he eyes shot to you. You stopped where you were they were filled with worry and fear.

“Dr Novak tells me you had a nightmare” you said grabbing a seat by the table that was new. Dean just stared at you before his eyes darkened and glazed over.

“Mr Winchester?” You asked as he looked away and stared at the floor. You frowned slightly, that glaze over was feral, but he wasn’t lashing out. He had some bruises and cuts over him, his hands were bloodied and scabbed they needed attention. You opened the hatch on the door requesting a medical kit. Soon the guard returned with it and you thanked them before turning to the alpha.

“Dean I have to patch up some of those cuts on your hands or they’ll get infected, will you let me do that?” You asked but got no response. You approached slowly but saw no response as you sat down in front of him. His feral state was like an escape you assume, a way to not deal with things. It wasn’t unheard of just more uncommon. You opened the metal box and grabbed some cleaning wipes.

“This will sting but it’ll help you heal” you said slowing taking his hand. He flinched slightly but apart from that he remained limp. You cleaned his hands feeling the roughness of them, he had many scars on his hands, obviously from fighting. He had scars over his body too, it wasn’t just fist fights, those were knife cuts. You winced at the thought feeling yourself sadden and wishing you were there to help and heal. You finished wrapping up his knuckles before you looked to the other small cuts on his face.

“Do you know where you got these?” You asked sitting up on your knees and leaning in a bit closer. He didn’t answer and you sighed softly cleaning those cuts carefully too. This would be considered wrong in the book but he wasn’t accepting any medical attention from the medicine team. Each worker was required to take a medical course, basic care in case this did happen or an emergency happened. Usually they’d cuff the alphas or sedate them. According to his file though most of the medical team ended on the floor as did most of the guards. He wasn’t able to complete his physical testing and he fought harshly against sedation, probably having been exposed to it badly before.

You were torn from your thoughts when a hand touched your neck. Dean looked at you with glazed feral eyes but he was still there somehow. His touch was soft despite his rough hands and you heard the guard speak. You just held your hand up as he growled and removed his hand quickly before looking at the floor again. Your heart pounded in your chest, his touch was warm and comforting.

You left the room leaving him to recover from the session and headed to your office. You texted Charlie to meet you there and hurried your steps.

“You called” she said as you entered. She sat in your chair making you huff playfully.

“I think I can get through to him” you said happily as you began to scramble for a pen and paper.

“Oh? After one day and the accident?” She asked.

“He didn’t want to hurt me, he was annoyed because he couldn’t smell me, obviously not used to people not having smells, he let me clean his wounds and his feral state it’s not like others with their outbursts his is like an escape from being with his emotions” you said shooing her out your chair and begging your report to head office.

“I saw the touch” she commented.

“I know that was inappropriate that won’t happen again, I was lost in thought” you quickly said. Typing your requests to further treat and be the only one to treat Dean. Charlie sighed saying your name.

“It won’t” you said final. You were known to get emotional in cases and form attachments but that’s why you think your work was successful they don’t need some overly professional doctor they also need a friend.

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So excited to see where this goes!

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