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Dean Winchester x named reader (eventually)

Series Warning: language violence, angst, fluff, sexual content, Gore, molestation, mention of sexual harassment, usual supernatural violence. (If you’re triggered by any of these then please don’t read)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there’s reason behind it but you can change it if you want. I changed some of the plot and some of the scenes but mostly it’s the same. I do not own the supernatural series but there are some things that are completely my imagination, it has nothing to do with the actual mythology or the series)

Wendigo part 3

Season one. Episode Three.

Dead In The Water (Part 1)

You looked at the clock beside your motel bed, it read 2 am. "Perfect." You mumbled and got it of the bed. Dean was on the ground sleeping like a baby and Sam was in the other bed, surprisingly sleeping too. You took out a paper and started writing.

"Sam, Dean,

You guys were right, there are a lot of things in not telling you guys, I'm not telling anyone. Maybe that's why you can't trust me completely. And I can't go hunting with people who can't trust me. I'm sorry, I really am but I have to leave but I promise I'll do everything I can to help you guys find John. Hunting with the two of you really made me happy, but I gotta go now.

Alex."

You left the letter in the nightstand and left one of your gun over it. You quickly got your duffle bag and got out of the room. You hot wired a car from the parking lot and drive away into the night, not exactly knowing where to go.

******

You circled yet another article on the paper as you sat in the coffee shop. you haven't solved any case every since you left the Winchesters and it was driving you crazy. There was no lead on John either, it felt like your entire life purpose was failing right before your eyes. You already missed the brothers even though you haven't spent much time with them yet. See, this is what you were afraid of, getting attached to them.

"You want another coffee?" The waitress said and you looked at already 8 empty espresso ships cups and shook your head. "no, I think it's fine, I'll just pay now." You said going her your best fake smile.

"It's ok, we got it." A voice said and you turned around with wide eyes. There stood the Winchesters with all of their glory. Dean slid in beside you and Sam in front of you  "what?... How?....how'd you guys find me?" You said looking between the brothers.

"We have to give it to you, you are very good at hiding, but we......we are better at finding." Dean said with a smirk, sounding very proud of himself.

"We just saw you from the window to be honest, we couldn't find you." Sam spilled out the truth.

"Sammy, for ones can you just lrt me have it." Dean glared at his brother for ruining the moment for him.

"Dude, you made us sound like some creepy stalkers." Sam said and the look of realization came over Dean's face. He was about to say something more but you cut him off

"Ok, ok, guys. I think I made it pretty clear that I want to hunt alone." You season looking back at the news papers.

"About that. Look, Alex, it's not like we don't trust you, ok? we do-" Sam started but you cut him off.

"Ya right, that's why instead of confronting me, you guys were talking behind my back because that is exactly what a person does to someone who they trust." You got up but Dean held your hand and sat you down again.

"Look, kid, we are sorry, it's not that we don't trust you, we were just worried about you." Dean said looking you in the eyes and you sighed deciding to tell them the truth.

"I know." You finally said in a calm voice. "And it is not the exact reason why I left." You said and both the boys gave you confused looks.

"You both could have died back there, and that scared the hell out of me. I'm used to hunting alone, I'm used to not care about my partner dying on a hunt. I got so scared that if I get attached to you guys and if something happens to you, I wouldn't be able to take it. I can not take another person dying anymore." You said and Sam started to say something but you weren't finished yet.  "You know, everytime my phone rings.... I'm scared to pick it up. Because it could be someone calling me to tell me that Bobby is dead. Do you know how scared I am every moment of him being dead? John being dead? And I can't just and your name to that list too. I've lost too much already, I can not afford to lose another person, I just can't. And....and I thought if I could just blame you two, leaving you would be easy, but it's not. It's so hard." Your voice broke but you didn't cry, you just couldn't cry. Dean pulled you in and hugged you closer and Sam slid in beside you and joined both of you in the hug.

"Ok, now you guys are kind of chocking me." You let out a giggle and they both left you.

"Alex, I know how you feel, trust me we both know. But you are not going to lose us." Sam said. "I promise you." He added making you smile.

"And you know, the three of us, are hell of a team. So you either come back with us willingly..." Dean said.

"Or?" You asked raising an whoever giving him a challenging look.

"Or I pack you up on my duffle bag."

"Hey, I'm not that small." You exclaimed hitting his chest.

"So you coming back with us?" Sam asked with hope in his eyes and really who can resist that puppy?

"Ok. But please tell me you have a case, I need to kill something ASAP or I'll go complete crazy." You said.

"And she's back." They both said in sync.

"Can I bring you guys anything?" The waitress said walking up to your table and Dean gave her a flirtatious smile making you roll your eyes. "just the check please." Sam said and she walked away.

"You know, Sam, we are allowed to have fun once in a while. That's fun." Dean said pointing at the waitress, more like at her ass.

"Here, take a look at these." You said chipping in. "I don't know if that's even our kind of thing or am I just being really paranoid because I haven't solved a case in a week." You pointed at the article you recently circled.

"Lake Manitoc, Wisconsin. Last week, Sophie Carlton, 18, walks into the lake, doesn't walk out. Authorities dragged the water.... Nothing. Sophie Carlton's the third lake Manitoc drowning this year. The other bodies weren't found either. B the funeral was 2 days ago." You explained to the brothers.

"A funeral?" Sam asked with a frown.

"Yeah, weird I know. They buried an empty coffin." You said

"For closure or whatever I guess." Dean said sipping from one of my cups and then spitting out immediately. "Dean, I ordered that when I got here..... I've been here for three hours " you said and he gave you a disgusted look.

"Closure? What closure? People don't just disappear, Dean. Other people just stop looking for them." Sam said looking at his brother and again you could feel the tension building in. "uh oh." You let out a small sound.

"Something you wanna say to me?"

"The trail for Dad, it's getting colder everyday."

"What are we supposed to do?"

"I don't know. Something, anything."

"You know what? I'm sick of this attitude, you don't think I want to find dad just as much as you do? I've been with him every single day for the past two years while you've been off to college going to pep rallies. We will find dad but we gotta solve cases between here and there. Okay?" Dean said almost in one breath and when the waitress passed by you he completely forgot the conversation and his eyes followed her, making you roll yours again.

"Alright, lake Manitoc." They both got up and eyed you when you didn't. "I have a condition."

*******

"I swear to God no one would believe you're an federal agent." Dean said as he pulled up at the Carlton's house.

"I can make myself look older." You said looking at yourself in the rearview mirror then opening the first few buttons on your flannel.

"Your idea of looking older is.....more cleavage?" Dean asked as the three of you got out of the car. "yeah, worked before." You said walking up to the house, Dean and Sam following close behind. You Knocked on the door and a bit opened up.

"Will Carlton?" You asked and noticed his eyes going to your chest for a few seconds making Dean roll his. "Yeah, that's right."

"I'm agent Ford. This is agent Hamill and Rosemary. We're with the US wildlife service." Dean said. "We are here to talk about Sophie Carlton." Sam added.

Will took you guys to the back of their house where the lake was. You could see Bill Carlton sitting on the dock, sadly.

"She was about a hundred yards out. That's where she got dragged down." Will said pointing to the lake.

"You're sure she didn't just drown?"

"No, she was varsity swimmer. She practically grew up in that lake. She's as safe out there as her own bathtub."

"So, no splashing? No sign of distress?" Dean question.

"No, that's what I'm telling you?"

"Did you see any shadows in the water? Maybe some dark shape breach the surface?" You asked but he kept shaking his head.

"Ever seen any strange tracks by the shorelines?" Dean asked. "No, never, why? What do you think is out there?" He asked looking a tiny bit freaked out. "We'll let you know as soon as we know?"Dean replied walking back to the Impala.

"What about your father? Can we talk to him?" You asked pointing at Bill Carlton. "Look, if you don't mind, I mean he didn't see anything. He's kind of been through a lot." Will said and you nodded. "we understand." Sam assured him and you walked back to the Impala as well.

"So, where to now." Dean asked looking at you through rearview mirror. You smirked knowing where his eyes were exactly.

"The local police station, I guess." Sam shrugged his shoulder and Dean started driving.

"You know, I really think we should talk to Bill Carlton." You said looking out of the window as Dean kept driving towards the police station. "Yeah me too. The way he was looking at the lake, he must have seen something." Sam said agreeing with you.

"Or, maybe he was just really grieving, you know, he did just lost a daughter." Dean said.

"Yes, that's right too..... So we'll talk to him." You said ending the discussion 'causing Dean to roll his eyes.

Dean pulled up at the station and walked inside. You walked up to the first desk you saw and pulled out your ID. "We would like to speak with Sheriff about the case of Sophie Carlton. We are with the wildlife service." You said to the man sitting on the desk as Sam and Dean pulled out their IDs as well to show him. You saw his eyes trailed up your body and finally landed in your face, his face was flushed. Dean was glaring daggers at the man.

"You look awfully young to be an agent." He finally said when he was done checking you out. It gave you the creeps but that smile never fluttered from your face.

"Trust me Joseph, is it Joseph?" Your asked reading the J on his badge. "It's not but you can call me that." You let out a fake giggle. You could tell that he was new and you could see the redness of his face that occured by talking to you.

"I may look young but I'm very experienced." You said with a suggestive smile and You could feel Sam's awkwardness and Dean's glare behind your back.  "So? Sheriff?"

"Huh?"

"Where's the sheriff?"

"Oh right? Follow me?" He got up and you guys followed him.

"Told you, it works." You whispered leaning in to Dean and Sam cleared his throat. Dean looked a bit pissed off as he answered. "Yeah, whatever."

"Sheriff Devins? This is agent Ford and This is agent Hamill and Rosemary, we are from wildlife service and here to talk about Sophie Carlton's case." Dean said when you entered the sheriff's office and he stood up and told Joseph to go away.

"Now, I'm sorry, but why does the wildlife service care about an accidental drowning?" Sheriff said as he gestured you to take a seat. You sat down in front of his desk with Sam on your left side and Dean on your right.

"You sure it's accidental? Because Will Carlton saw something grab her sister " Sam said.

"Like what? There are no indigenous Carnegie's in that lake. There's nothing even big enough to pull down a person.... Unless it was the Loch ness Monster."

"Yeah, right." Dean let out a laugh then looked at you and Sam and sheriff continued. "Will Carlton is traumatised and sometimes the mind plays tricks. Still, we dragged the entire lake. We even ran a sonar sweep just to be sure, and there was nothing down there."

"That's weird, though. I mean, that's...that's the third missing body this year " Dean said leaning toward the sheriff.

"These are people from my town, people I care about. Anyway ..... All this.... It won't be a problem much longer." He said making Dean frown but you knew what he was talking about. You do your homework though.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked.

"Well, the Dam, of course ."

"Yeah, it's falling apart." You nodded your head and Dean and Sam raised their eyebrows at you.

"And the feds won't give us the grant to repair it, so they opened the spillway. In another six months there won't be much of a lake, in another six months there won't be much of a town either. But as federal wildlife you already knew that."

"Exactly." Dean said nodding hours head.

"Sorry, am I interrupting." A female voice came and you turned around and stood up to look at the brunette standing in the doorway. "I can come later." She said.

"Gentlemen, lady, this is my daughter." Sheriff Jake said pointing at the woman. Your eyes instantly went to Dean who was giving her his most flirtatious smile which made it roll your eyes.

"It's pleasure to meet you. I'm Dean."

"Andrea Barr, hi." She introduced herself with a smile. "Hi." He replied with a bigger one.

"They're from the wildlife service." Sheriff interrupted their greeting. "About the lake." As soon as he mentioned the lake you could see the change of expression on Andrea's face. Her smile was completely gone. You saw a little boy coming out from behind Andrea and you smiled at him.

"Oh, hey there. What's your name?" Dean asked the boy and he ran away and Andrew went after him with a sad face.

"His name is Lucas." Jane answered for hours grandson.

"Is he ok?" You asked not talking your eyes off of the little boy.

"My grandson's been through a lot. We all have." He said walking out from his chair. "Well, if there's anything else I can do for you, please let me know. Thanks." He added leading you out of his office.

"Hey, now that you mentioned it, could you point us in the direction of a reasonably priced motel?" Dean asked Andrea. Great! Dean looking for hookup is exactly what you need right now.

"Lakefront motel. Go 'round the corner, it's two blocks up." Before you could thank her and move along Dean said. "would you mind showing us?" She chuckled before replying. "You want me to walk you two blocks?"

"Not if it's any trouble." You gritted your teeth but stayed quiet.

"I'm headed that way anyway. I'll be back to pick him up at three." She told her father and kissed hat son's head, promising him to go to the park later. "Thanks again." You told the sheriff before following Dean who was following Andrea.

"Agent." You heard a voice as soon as you stepped out of the precinct. All of you stopped and turned to see Joseph, or at least that's what he told you to call him,  running toward you. "what the hell." You and Dean whispered at the same time.

"You forgot this." Joseph said, almost out of breath as he held out a napkin.

"It's not-"

"Just keep it." He handed it to you anyway and then walked away but not before winking at you. "Wow, guy got some nerves." Sam chuckled. You opened the napkins and both the brothers looked at it over your shoulder. It had his number and apparently his address. "my shift ends at 6." Dean read out loud glaring at the paper.

"Come on, throw it away, you don't need that." Dean said reaching out for the paper but you quickly put it inside your pocket. Of course you were not going to call him but you love pissing Dean off.

"I don't know, Dean, it might come handy." You gave him a sweet fake smile knowing how it was pissing him off.  He glared at your and clenched his jaw.

"That's Justin. He's new....and awkward. I'm surprised he has the guess to ask a girl out, let alone an agent." Andrea said and you started walking again. Dean tried to change the subject.

"You have a very cute kid." Dean said making Andrea smile and you and Sam roll your eyes.

"Thanks." She said as you crossed the road.

"You are not really going to call him are you?" Sam whispered leaning in.

"No, but he doesn't need to know that." You whispered back making him chuckle.

"Kids are the best, huh." Dean commented and you and Sam almost let out a loud laugh at it. Making him glare at you.

"This is it." She said stopping in front of a motel. "Like I said, two blocks."

"Thanks." Sam said.

"Must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way through a decent pick up line." She said before walking away and you held your laugh.

"Seriously Dean, 'kids are the best'?" You said mimicking him. "You don't even like kids."

"I love kids." He protested.

"Name three children that you even know." Sam said and you raised your eyebrow at the older Winchester.

"That's what I thought." You said and turned around to walk inside the motel.

"I'm thinking." You heard Dean called out and ran up to catch up with you and Sam.

"Do you want an separate room, Alex?" Sam asked.

"No, actually you know what?" You said smirking at the older brother. "Now that Dean is so used to sleeping on the floor, I think one room is fine. No need to waste money right?" You said innocently.

"Ya true." Sam said walking up to the clerk leaving you and Dean alone once again. Dean was still glaring at you. "What?" You asked.

"So, that's your choice? James Dean reject?" Dean asked raising an eyebrow. "Come on, Alex, I thought you could do better."

"Oh really? Can I?" You asked with an raised eyebrow, faking a confused look. "Like who?"you crossed your arms across your chest.

"What?"

"You said I could do better, so who do you think is better for me?" You asked with a smirk and he gave you a look which told you he wanted to say his name but couldn't. "Yeah, that's what I thought." You said when he kept silent. As in queue Sam walked up to you.

when you got in the room you quickly took off your jacket and threw it on one of the bed as if you were claiming it. You took off your flannel as well which left you in that gray tank top and jeans. You put your bag on the end of the bed and sat beside it. Sam immediately started doing his research.

"So, there's the three drowning victims this year." Sam said as you been down to take off your boots.

"And before that?" Dean asked.

"Oh yeah, there's more, spread out over the past 35 years."

"Those bodies were not recovered either?" You asked Sam.

"If there is something out there, it's picking up it's pace." Said Sam.

"We got a lake monster on a binge?" Dean said. You were staring at him because you had no idea what the hell he was doing with his clothes. He was smelling them and then throwing them in his duffle.

"This whole lake monster theory, it just bugs me." Sam said with a frown and you looked away from the weirder Winchester. "Why?" Dean asked and Sam turned to look at you as well.

"Loch Ness, Lake Champlain. There are literally hundreds of eyewitnesses account, but there's almost nothing." he said pointing at his computer screen and you sat beside him.

"Whatever it is out there, no one's living to talk about it." You said looking at the list of victims.

"Wait Barr, Christopher Barr, where have I heard that name?" Dean said as he leaned down between you and same to look at the screen as well.

"Oh the girl you were flirting with a few hours ago. Her surname was Barr too." You said and Sam clicked on the article and a picture of wet Lucas wrapped in a blanket came up. "Yup. He was Andrea's  husband, Lucas' father." Sam says making Dean stand up and walk back.

"Apparently, he took Lucas out swimming, 'Lucas was on the floating wooden platform when Chris drowned. 2 hours before the kid got rescued.'" Sam read the article when clicked on the picture.

"Maybe we do have a eyewitness after all. No wonder that kid was so freaked out. Watching one of your parents dies isn't something you just get over." you said looking away as the flashes of your Dead mother came in front of your eyes. You close your eyes for a second waiting for the images to go away. You felt a hand on your shoulder and looked up to see Dean.

"You ok?" He asked and you nodded with a small smile. "So Andrea said she was going to take Lucas to the park, so I say we go to the nearest park from the police station." You said quickly getting up and wearing your jacket and boots again. The brothers eyes followed your movements. "Guys I'm fine, let's go." You says walking out of the room not daring to look at any of their eyes.

"She's been through a lot." Dean said after the girl walked out of the room. "First her mom died in front of her eyes and a few years later her dad. And then her best friend." He added after a pause.

"No wonder she is so scared to lose Bobby or anyone else." Sam said. They both got up and followed her.

*******

Dead in the water part 2

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Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

Dean Winchester x named reader (eventually)

Series Warning: language violence, angst, fluff, sexual content, Gore, molestation, mention of sexual harassment, usual supernatural violence. (If you're triggered by any of these then please don't read)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there's a reason behind it but you can change it if you want. I changed some of the plot and some of the scenes but mostly it's the same. I do not own the supernatural series but there are some things that are completely my imagination, it has nothing to do with the actual mythology or the series)

Wendigo part 1

Season one. Episode Two.

Wendigo (part 2)

"isn't it just great." You said as Dean pulled up outside of blackwater ridge. Both the boys gave you questioning looks and you continued. "you know, the three of us walking into woods not knowing what we're going to face. It's really fun." You said in a sarcastic tone. You're feeling a bit anxious. It never happened before.

"You wanna stay in the car?" Dean asked raising gotta eyebrow.

"Hell no. I wanna kill something..... Better be this son of a bitch than you." You added making Sam laugh.

You got out of the car and saw that Haley was already standing there with Ben and a man standing behind them. "Awesome." You mumbled under your breath. You saw the man eyeing you in a weird way and you glared at him. You already hated his guts even though he haven't even opened his mouth yet.

"You got room for three more?" Dean asked her as Sam got the weapon bag out from the trunk

"Wait, you wanna come with us?" Haley asked. Before you could say something the man opened his mouth. "Who are these guys?" His eyes never left you.

"Apparently this is all the park service could muster up for search and rescue." Haley said. "Well, we're the ones who gonna save your ass in the end of the day." You mumbled under your breath.

"You're rangers?" He asked looking away from you and then to Sam and Dean. "That's right." Dean replied.

"And you're hiking it in biker boots and jeans?" Haley said making you look down at your attire.

"Well, sweetheart, I don't do shorts." Dean said walking past her and you followed him and ran straight up to Sam who was ahead of everyone else

"Oh, you think this is funny? It's dangerous Backcountry out there, her brother might be hurt." The man said and you looked back at him.

"Believe me, I know how dangerous it can be out there. We just wanna help them find their brother, that's all." Dean said walking past you and Sam.

"Is it just me or this guy gives you douchebag vibes too?" You leaned closer to Sam and asked, making him chuckle. "Yeah, it's not just you "

As you guys walked further into the woods, Roy and Dean were walking ahead all of you and the two of you were walking behind Ben and Haley in case something decide to attack from behind. You really did not like this Roy guy at all, specially the way he looked at you, it gave you creeps

You had no idea how long it has been since you started walking. Apparently your watch thought it was the best time to just stop. You always wore the old watch wherever you go, it was a useless thing but it was your mom's so you couldn't just throw it away.

"So, Roy, you said you did some hunting huh!" Dean asked. You don't know why but he just thought it was a very nice idea to chit chat with the 'tour guide'.

"Yeah more than a little. " He said in a proud voice.

"What kind of furry critters do you hunt?" You let out a small Google at the question and Roy looked back at you with a glare.

"Mostly buck, sometimes bear." He answered.

"Oh yeah, so Bambi or Yogi ever hunt you back?" You couldn't help but comment with a smirk as you made your way past Roy and Dean. Before you could step further Roy grabbed your arm and pulled you back.

"Hands off." You said through your gritted teeth but he didn't reply instead he picked up a stick with another hand and poked it on the ground. A bear trap closed around it making you flinch a little.

"You should watch where you're stepping.... princess." he said with a sick smirk.

"Thank you and all but if you don't leave me right now I will punch you into Oblivion." You said in a cold voice, he quickly left your arm and started walking again.

"You didn't pack any provisions. You are not rangers so who the hell are you guys." Haley stepped in front of Dean stopping him in the track. Dean gestured you and Sam to keep walking and you did as he said.

"You ok?" Sam asked as you kept walking. "yeah, what would happen to me."

"With Roy back there, you looked like you could kill him."

"Maybe I would if we don't get this creature today " you tried to make a joke to get away from the conversation. "No, Alex. I'm serious, I've noticed, you seem little jumpy around strange men."

Sam said but you stayed silent. "Look, I don't know what happened in your past. But if you want to talk I'm here, we both are here."

"And you got all of that from me telling a man to fuck off?" You stopped and looked at him.

"No. Ummm. I kind of saw you, last night. You were having a nightmare.... You were yelling at someone to let you go." He said looking you straight in the eyes. "I wanted to confront you this morning but I couldn't find the right time."

"It was a nightmare, Sammy. There is always someone grabbing you in your nightmares." You said. You turn to walk away but he held your hand.

"Just so you know, you can tell me anything" you nodded and gave him a smile before resuming to walk behind Roy. Both of you kept glaring the back of his head and kept commenting about how he looked like Kermit the frog and Miss Piggy had a lovechild. Roy looked back at you when both of you suddenly started laughing. Ben was walking just behind you and Haley and Dean were walking behind him.

"This is it. Blackwater ridge." Roy said finally stopping.

"What coordinates are we at?" You asked looking around the woods.

"35 and minus 111." He answered looking at his GPS. Dean walked up and stopped beside you and Sam making you look at him for a second.

"You guys heart that?" Dean asked. It was dead silent. "Yeah." You asked Sam replied. "Not even crickets " Sam mumbled but loud enough for you to hear.

"I'm gonna go take a look around." Roy said making you all turn around to face him.

"You shouldn't go off by yourself." You said.

"Awww. You worried about me, princess. Its okay I'll be fine." he said and if Sam didn't hold you back you would have broken his nose.

"call me that one more time and you'll be here all night picking up your teeth from the ground." You said as he walk past you and more into the woods. He raised both of his hands up in surrender but did not stop walking.

"Good I hate him." You said through gritted teeth. "Hey, you can kick his ass once the case is done." Dean said making you smile at him.

"Alright, everybody stay together. Let's go." Dean said and you all started walking where Roy went.

"Hey, Alex." You stopped when you heard Haley called out then you both started walking together.

"So.... Are you and Dean an item?" She hesitated before asking.

"No, no, we're just good friends. Why?" You asked although you knew why she was asking. For a second you thought you should lie to her and tell her that you are, but that would've been a dick move. If Dean didn't want you like that you couldn't force yourself on him and you definitely couldn't come between him hooking up with other girls.

"Nothing. Just curious." She said as you kept walking. "By the way you guys would look cute together." She commented and you looked at Dean as you almost started imagining a relationship with him.

"As if." You gulped and let out a humourless chuckle.

You heard Roy yelled Haley's name and you all started running toward the direction of the sound. You stopped in front of a campsite which was completely torn apart. There was blood over the tents and all the things were scattered.

"Oh my god." Haley whispered and you couldn't hear it if you weren't standing so close to her.

"Looks like a grizzly." Roy said making you roll your eyes. You got closer to the tents and started looking for any sign. "Tommy Tommy" Haley started telling and Sam ram after her shushing her. "Something might still be out there." He told her.

"Alex, Sam." You heard Dean call it your name and you went toward him where he was sitting on the ground looking at something.

"The bodies were dragged from the campsite. But here, the tracks just vanish. It's weird." He said and you kept looking at the marks on the ground.

"I'll tell you what. It's no skin walker or black dog." Dean said and made his way where everyone else was, you and Sam following close after him.

"Help." You heard some one tell and yours eyes followed the voice. All of you took off after it. You pulled out your gun on the way and so did Dean.

"It seems like it was coming from around here, didn't it."

There was something strange about the voice. And it definitely wasn't of a victim.

"Everybody back to camp." Sam yelled and all of you ran back to the campsite to find that all of your bags over gone.

"So much for GPS and satellite phone." Roy said.

"What the hell is going on?" Haley asked looking at you.

"It's smart. It wants to cut us off so we can't call for help " you said looking at the destroyed tents. "You mean someone, some nut job out there stole all out gear." Roy corrected you but you choose to ignore him for the mean time. Like Dean said, you could always kick his ass when the case is over.

"Alex, Dean, I need to speak with you guys..... In private." Sam said and walked more into the woods expecting you and Dean to follow him and you did. "Okay." You said once he stopped. "Let me see dad's journal." Sam said and Dean handed him John's journal. "Alright, check that out." He opened the page and held it between you and Dean.

"Oh, come on. Wendigos are in Minnesota woods or northern Michigan. I have never heard of one this far West."

"No, Sam's right. The claws, the way it can mimic a human voice.... It was like he wanted us to leave the campsite." You said looking between the brothers. "Great." Dean muttered sarcastically. "Well then this is useless." He said pointing to his gun. Sam handed him the journal and walked back before saying. "We gotta get these people to safety." He left you and Dean alone.

"You know you're pretty smart for 19." He said turning back to you.

"Don't tell anyone, I'm secretly 55." You sassed and made your way back to the campsite Dean following close beside you.

"Kid, don't worry, whatever's out there, I think I can handle it " you heard Roy say to Sam when you got back. "Its not me I'm worried about. If you shoot this thing, you are just gonna make it mad. we have to leave. Now."

"One, you are talking nonsense. Two, you are in no position to give anybody orders. " Roy said.

"Ok dickbag, we are trying to protect you here, so you better do what he says because trust me this thing won't be as cuddly as us." You said walking closer to Roy.

"You'll protect me? I was hunting these woods when your mommy was still kissing you goodnight." Roy tried walking closer to you but Dean was in front of you in an instant. "You take one more step closer to her and I swear." He said glaring at Roy. You wanted to tell him that you could take care of yourself but in a way it felt nice that someone was there to protect you.

"It's a damn near perfect Hunter. It's smarter than you. And it's gonna hunt you down and eat you alive unless you get your stupid sorry ass out of here." Sam said a lot calmer than you and Roy let out a dry laugh.

"You know you guys are crazy right?"

"Yeah, you ever hunt a wen-" Sam was cut off by Dean as he pushed him away with his hand on his chest. "Chill out."

"Stop it. Everybody just stop." Haley said posting Roy away lightly. "look. Tommy might still be alive. And I'm not leaving here without him."

"This thing is a good hunter in the day but an unbelievable hunter at night. We'll never beat it, not in the dark. We need to settle in and protect ourselves." Dean said.

Dean found some sticks started drawing Anasazi symbols around the campsite. You started a fire, Roy tried to help you but you jumped away from him, Dean grabbed your hand and pulled you away from him.

"One more time, what's that?" Haley questioned as she sat beside the fire. "An Anasazi symbol. It's for protection." Dean said and made one there as well. Roy started laughing and you glared at him. "Don't be an asshole, Roy." Your said as calmly as you could

Dean took your hand again and lead you over to where Sam was sitting. He didn't leave your hand even after you sat down and you couldn't say that you minded either. You subconsciously intertwined your fingers with his. He looked down at your hand but did not make a comment on it.

"Wanna tell me what's going on in that freaky little head off yours?" Dean asked Sam. You looked awkwardly between the brothers feeling like you were invading their personal space but Dean never let go of your hand so you couldn't leave.

"Dean-"

"No, you're not fine. And neither are you." He said cutting off Sam and looking at both of you simultaneously. "You're like a powder keg, man. It's not like you. I'm supposed to be the belligerent one, remember?" Dean said and you decided to keep silent and let the brothers talk and pretend that you're not here.

"Dad's not here." Sam said making your heart ache for the boy. "I mean, that much we know for sure, right? He would have left us a message, a sign, right?"

"Yeah, you are probably right. Tell you the truth, I don't think dad's been to lost Creek."

"Then let's get these people back to town and let's get the road. Go find dad, I mean why are we still even here?" Sam said and Dean too out John's journal. "This is why. This book. This is Dad's single most valuable possession. Everything he knows about every evil thing is in here. And he's passed it on to us, I think he wants ud to pick up where he left off. You know, saving people, hunting things, the family business."

"Look, Sam." you finally said after sitting silent for a while. "I know it's not my place to have an opinion but I think John wants you to do this job. I think he wants both of you here. And it wouldn't feel right if we just leave this thing alive for it to take another life and destroy another family. And trust me I want to find John just as much as you do, I don't have a family and you guys are the closest to one I'll every get. And we will find John I promise but we gotta take care of the things along the way, because that is what he wants and that is the right thing." You said an you held hands hand with your spare one and looked between the brothers.

"And promise we will find that thing that killed Jess." Sam said looking you in the eye. "It's the only thing I think about." He added.

"Listen to me, you gotta prepare yourself for what's coming, I mean this search could take a while, and all that anger, you can't keep it burning over the long haul. it's gonna kill you ." Dean said looking at both of you

"How do you guys do it?" Sam asked.

"For one, them " Dean said looking over to the campsite where Haley and Ben were sitting. "I figured our family's screwed to hell, maybe we can help some others. It makes things a little bit more bearable."

"I'll tell you what else helps." You chipped in and the brothers looked at you "killing as many evil some of bitches as I possible can " you said making them smile and chuckle a little. You laugh was cut off short when you heard another call for help. It was even more louder and clearer than the last one.

You took out your gun and ran to the campsite. Sam too out a torch and started looking in the woods.

"Help me " another scream came and you heard Dean cock his gun.

You knew it was the wendigo and You were pretty ready to kill this soon of a bitch.

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(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there’s reason behind it but you can change it if you want. I changed some of the plot and some of the scenes but mostly it’s the same. I do not own the supernatural series but there are some things that are completely my imagination, it has nothing to do with the actual mythology or the series)

Dead in the water part 1

Season one. Episode Three.

Dead In The Water (Part 2)

"can we join you?" Sam asked Andrea as the three of you approached her. she was sitting at the park watching her son as he sat few feets away, colouring something.

"I am here with my son."she replied smiling and Dean looked over to him. "Oh.. mind if I say hi?" Dean asked and walked over to him without waiting for reply.

"tell your friend, this whole Jerry Maguire thing is not gonna work on me." Andrea said as you and Sam sat beside her on the park bench. "I don't think that's what this is about."you said trying not to sound jealous or rude.

"How is it going?" Dean asked the boy an kneeled in front of him but he didn't say anything, just kept colouring like he wasn't even there. "Oh, I used to love these things." Dean said picking up one of the green little army men toys. He starts imitating noises to grab Lucas' attention but it was no use.

"So, crayon is more your thing?" still nothing, he just kept colouring. "That's cool. Chicks dig artists. Hey, these are pretty good." Dean said looking at his drawings. "You mind if I sit and draw with you for a while? I'm not so bad myself." Dean grabbed a crayon and sat on the bench and started drawing. "You know, I'm thinking you can hear me. You just don't want to talk. I don't know exactly what happened to your dad... But I know it was something real bad, I think I know how you feel. When I was your age, I saw something. Maybe you don't think anyone will listen to you or...or believe you. I want you to know that I will."

You watched from the distance as Dean tried to talk with the kid. It automatically brought a smile on your face. Somehow you knew exactly what he was saying to Lucas. At some point you stopped listening to Andrea, you had no idea what she was saying. your whole attention was on the green eyed hunter who was now sitting on a park bench and colouring with a 6 years old. You rolled your eyes when his eyes met yours and he winked at you. You looked back at Andrea and tried not to look back at him.

"Lucas hasn't said a word, not even to me. Not since.... His dad's accident." your attention was on Andrea and you started to listen again as Dean walked up to the three of you.

"Yeah, we heard. Sorry." He said.

"What are the doctors saying?" Sam asked.

"That it's a kind of post-traumatic stress." Andrea said. You could remember similar thing happening to you after your mom passed away. You could relate with Lucas and so could Dean.

"That can't be easy for either of you."

"We moved in with my dad. He helps out a lot, it's just.. when I think about what Lucas went through, what he saw."

"Kids are strong, you will be surprised by what they can deal with." You said breaking your silence.

"Hey Sweetie..." Andrea said when Lucas walked up to you and handed Dean a drawing sheet. "Thanks Lucas." Dean said and you leaned in to look at the drawing and then he walked back again.

"I think we should head back. Thanks for your time."Sam said and you made your way back to the motel.

"I'm gonna go grab some lunch, you guys want something?" Sam asked. "Yeah.....lunch." you answered and he rolled his eyes before separating his away from you two.  It was a bit of awkward silence between you and Dean when you entered the motel room.

"So? You're not gonna call James Dean?" Dean said sitting on one of the beds and you sat on the other.

"it's not even close to 6 yet, don't wanna look too desperate. Besides what's it to you?" You asked putting a hand under your chin and resting it on your knee.

"What? You're my friend right? I mean friends share things right?" He looked like he was trying to convince himself more than he was trying to convince you.  "Yeah, I guess." You said with a smirk and lay down on the bed, not even bothering to take off your boots. "You know what? I think I'm gonna call him once it is done." You lied waiting for Dean's reaction and you could literally feel him getting pissed off. You tried to control your giggle. If you were honest, it was really flattering that it bothered him so much. "Yeah whatever." He mumbled a reply.

"So, I think it's safe to say we can rule out Nessie." you heard Sam as he walked inside the motel room making you sit up with a frown. "What do you mean?" You asked.

"I just drove past the Carlton house. There was an ambulance there. Will Carlton is dead." Sam replied looking at you and then at his brother.

"He drowned?" Dean question with and raised eyebrow. "Yep. In the sink."

"What the hell?" You mumbled but loud enough for them to hear. "So this isn't a creature, we are dealing with something else." you added. "Yeah but what?"Sam asked.

"A water wraith maybe? Some kind of demon? I mean, something that controls water." Said Dean and it hit you in the head.

"Water that comes from the same source. The lake." You said making both the brothers look at you. "Which would explain why it's upping the body count. Lake's draining, it will be dry in a few months. Whatever this thing is, whatever it wants... It's running out of time." you added.

"And if it can get through the pipes, it can get to anyone, almost anywhere, this is gonna happen again soon." Dean said getting up.

"And we know one other thing for sure, it has got something to do with Bill Carlton." You said.

"Yeah it took both his kids." Dean said and continued wearing his shoes.

"And I've been asking around, Lucas' dad, Chris, Bill Carlton's godson." Said Sam.

"Then let's go pay Mr. Carlton a visit." Dean said getting up and you followed him to the car.

The whole ride you spent talking about the possible outcomes of what it could be, and all three of you agreed on one thing, vengeful spirit. You came up with it and you were pretty sure that you are right but you couldn't explain why would a vengeful spirit want to hurt the whole Carlton family.

When you finally pulled up at Carlton house bill Carlton was sitting on the same spot as last time and the three of you walked up to him.

"Mr. Carlton?" you said in a soft voice when you reached him and he looked up at you. "We would like to ask you few questions if you don't mind." said Sam.

"We are from the department of-" Dean started but he was cut off by Bill.

"I don't care who you are with. I've answered enough questions today." Bill said not looking away from the lake.

"your son said he saw something in the lake. What about you? You ever see anything out there?" You asked but he didn't answer so you continued. "Mr. Carlton, Sophie's drowning and Will's death, we think there might be a connection to you, your family."

"My children are gone. It's... It's worse than dying." His voice broke and his eyes filled with tears. None of you could understand how he must have felt at the moment. "Go away... Please." He said and the three of you turned around to leave him alone and walked back to the Impala.

"What do you think?" Sam asked as you approach the car.

"I think the poor guy's been through hell. I also think he is not telling us something." Dean said. While they were busy talking you're glanced at the house carefully.

"What is it?" Sam asked you and you ignored him. "Dean can I look at that drawing Lucas made you." you said not looking away from the house and Dean handed you the paper.

"Huh, maybe Bill's not the only one who know something." you said opening the folded paper, staring back at you was the six year old kid version of Carlton house. Both of them seem to understand what you're talking about.

"We gotta talk to the kid." Dean said getting inside the car, and you and Sam followed. You arrived at the sheriff Devin's house and knocked on the door. Andrea was the one who opened up. She looked a bit confused to see you guys.

"we need to talk to Lucas about the drownings." You blurted out when Dean was about to say something and he gave you a little glare.

"I'm sorry, but I don't think it's a good time."Andrea said.

"Just for a few minutes." Dean pleaded.

"he won't say anything. What good it's gonna do?" She protested.

"Andrea, we think more people might get hurt, we think something's happening out there." Sam said.

"My husband, and the others, They just drowned. That's all." She stuck to her point.

"if that's what you really believe, then we will go. But if you think there's even a possibility that something else can be going on here, please let me talk to your son." Dean said and Andrea look down nodding her head to the direction of her son's room.

"Thanks, come on Alex." Dean said and walked toward his room. "Wait, me? No I can't." You let out a small nervous laugh.

"Yes you. Look we've both been through this." He pulled you to a side. "And besides I don't know how to talk to kids." He said.

"Yes you do. You did great in the park and you love kids remember." You said and he glared at you. "And Dean we'll probably scare him if we gang up on him. Go, you got this." You said and he nodded then you pushed him inside Lucas' room and walked back to Sam and Andrea. Lucas was sitting on the floor and colouring and dean bend down to his height. "You know, I wanted to thank you for the last drawing. But the thing is, I need your help again." He pulled out the drawing Lucas made him before and put it down in front of him.

"How did you know to draw this?" Dean asked and Lucas kept colouring. "did you know something bad was gonna happen? Maybe you could nod yes or no for me." Dean said but there was no reaction from the boy.

"You are scared." He finally stated. "it's ok, I understand see, when I was your age I saw something real bad happen to my mom. And I was scared to. I didn't feel like talking just like you.. but, see, my mum, I know she wanted me to be brave, I think about that every day. And I do my best to be brave, and maybe your dad.. wants you to be brave, too." Dean said and your heart broke for little 4 year old Dean being scared and alone.Lucas finally put down his colours and looked up at is mother, then he picked up another picture and handed it to Dean. "Thanks Lucas." Dean said and got up.

when you got back in the impala, Sam was looking at the picture Lucas drew and Dean was driving. "Andrea said that the kid never drew like that till his dad died." He says over the music.

"there are cases, going through a, traumatic experience would make certain people more sensitive to premonitions, psychic tendencies." Dean explained.

"whatever is there, what if Lucas is tapping into it somehow? It's only a matter of time before somebody else drowns. So if you get a better lead, please." Dean said and you raised your eyebrow at his behaviour.

"Sam can I see the picture." You said and he handed it to you and sat sideways on his seat so he could see both you and Dean. "I think I've seen this somewhere, we have to find this house." you said.

"Oh, well the problem is, there's about thousand yellow two stories in this County alone." Dean said.

"You see this Church? I bet there's less than a thousand of those around here." You sassed back.

"Oh College girl, thinks she is so smart." He said making the two of chuckle.

"Or maybe you are just really slow." You said making Sam laugh harder.

"You know, what you said about mom." Sam said after a pause and you slipped down further into your seat. 'again with the uncomfortable family topic.' you thought but didn't say anything. "You never told me that before." Sam continued.

"It's no big deal." there was a little awkward silence before he broke it. "Oh God, we're not gonna have to hug or anything are we?"  Sam chuckled at his brother and you sigh, happy that the uncomfortable conversation was end.

He pulled up in front of a white Church and all three of you got out of the Impala. You looked at the church and then at the drawing. there was a yellow House across the street similar to the one in the drawing.

"Maybe it's his house." You said pointing at the little boy in the drawing standing beside a small red bicycle.

"Well, there's only one way to find out." Sam said making his way to the house, you and Dean followed him. Sam knocked on the door and an old lady opened up. "We are sorry to bother you, ma'am, but does a little boy live here by any chance. He might wear a blue ball cap, has a red bicycle." Dean asked.

"No, sir." She was not lying but she immediately started to become paranoid. "Not for a very long time." Her voice broke and you gave her a confused look. "Peter's been gone 35 years now." She said and led you inside the house. She stood in front of a picture of a young boy. "The police never...I never had any idea what happened. He just disappeared." You looked around the house and your eyes fell upon the set of tiny green army man. You nudged the boys and nodded at the table where the set was.

"You know... It's... It's worse than dying." Mrs. Sweeney said and a tear visually rolled down her eyes.

"did he disappear from here? I mean, from this house?" Dean asked.

"He was supposed to ride his bike straight home after school and he never showed up." She broke down a little and you stepped forward in order to give her comfort. You were short but she was even shorter than you. You put your hands on her shoulder as to calm her down, not knowing what to say. Your eyes fell on a picture stuck to the mirror behind her and you took it.  You turned it and the back of it said. "Peter Sweeney and Bill Carlton, 1970." You put it inside your pocket before Mrs. Sweeney could notice.

The three of you decided to drive back to the Carlton's house to confront Bill Carlton. "They were childhood friends " Sam said starting at the picture you gave to him.

"Ok, this little boy Peter Sweeney vanishes and this is all connected to Bill Carlton somehow." You said.

"Yeah Bill sure as hell seems to be hiding something."

"And Bill, the people he loves, they are all getting punished."

"So what if Bill did something to Peter?"

"What if Bill killed him?" You wondered out loud.

"Peter's spirit would be furious. It'd want revenge, it's possible." Dean agreed.

"See. I told you it was probably a vengeful spirit." You exclaimed and hit the back of Dean's shoulder. "OW." He exclaimed.

"Oh my god, did I hurt you little girl?" You asked in a monotone.

"Alex, you probably don't know this but for a little creature like yourself, you hit quite hard." He said as he pulled up at the Carlton's house.

"Mr. Carlton." Sam called out as the three of you made your way around the house and toward the lake. "Hey check it out " Dean pointed toward the lake and you saw Bill in a speed boat going further into the lake. You guys ran as quick as you can and made your way to the dock.

"Mr. Carlton, you need to come back." You yelled while waving your hands in the air.

"Come out of the water!"

"Turn the boat around!" Dean yelled but he kept going. Suddenly the boat was flipped in the air by an invisible force and as soon as it hit the water, both the boat and Bill both vanished.

"Call 911." You said and Sam was immediately on his phone. The cops came 10 minutes later and you guys decided to stay there and give your statements.

"Oh You guys are coming with me." Jake stated when you started toward the Impala. You decided not to argue and go with him.

When you entered the precinct Andrea's voice rang in your ear. "Alex? Sam, Dean. I didn't expect to see you here." She stood up and handed something to Lucas.

"So now you are on a first name basis." Jake said before turning to his daughter. "What are you doing here?"

"I brought you dinner."

"I'm sorry sweetheart, I don't really have the time." He told her.

You frowned at the Look on Lucas's face. No one noticed it but he looked a little panicked. "I heard about Bill Carlton. Is it true? Is something going on with the lake?" You heard Andrea ask her father and your attention was back at them.

"Right now we don't know what the truth is but I think it might be better if you and Lucas went home."

Suddenly Lucas started whimpering as he stood up and and started pulling in Dean's hand. "Lucas, hey, what is it?* Dean asked bending down to his height but Lucas kept whimpering. Andrea was by his side in an instant.  "Lucas, it's okay, it's okay. Hey, it's okay." Dean said and the boy calmed down a little.

Andrea lead her son out of the precinct but he kept looking back at Dean. Jake frustrating banged his cap on the door and went inside his office.

Dean was staring at where Andrea and Lucas went. You grabbed his hand and he instantly looked down at you. You give it a gentle squeeze and smiled at him reassuringly. Letting him know that the three of you will solve the case, for Lucas, for the 4 year old Dean.

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(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there’s reason behind it but you can change it if you want. I changed some of the plot and some of the scenes but mostly it’s the same. I do not own the supernatural series but there are some things that are completely my imagination, it has nothing to do with the actual mythology or the series)

Dead in the water part 3

Season One. Episode Four.

Phantom Traveler (Part 1)

You groaned when a ringtone of a phone woke you up. You rolled over, ready to kill whoever it was, you just fell asleep half an hour ago so whoever it was, they better have a good reason. You picked up the phone from the nightstand and realized is wasn't even your phone. You glared at it as it kept ringing then you burst out of your motel room, not caring you were only wearing a pair of tank top and boy shorts  and your hair was like a bird's nest.

You started banging on the boy's door with both of your hands. Sam opened up looking at you like he saw a ghost which was practically true because you looked scarier than a ghost right now.

You stormed inside past him and the phone started ringing again. "Who's phone is this?" You asked glaring at both the boys as you stood in front of them.

"It's mine, but I really wish it wasn't...please don't kill me." Dean admitted and you threw his phone at him and he caught it as you sat beside Sam on the bed opposite to Dean. "Hello?" Said as he picked up the call.

"Ask him if he would rather be choked to death or stabbed to death."

"Here." Sam handed you his coffee as soon as those words left your mouth. You took a sip and calmed down instantly, your eyes closed at the heavenly bitter sweet taste of coffee, Sam raised an eyebrow at the change of your mood.

"Oh, right, yeah, up in Kittanning, Pennsylvania. The poltergeist thing. It's not back, is it?"  Dean said to the person ok the other side of the phone and you looked at him with curiosity. "What is it?" After that Dean hung up.

"Who was it?" You asked.

"Depends. Are you gonna kill him?" He asked with an raised eyebrow.

"No, now that Sam gave me coffee I'm able to think rationally and I think I would rather kill you for leaving your phone in my room." You said but smiled sweetly at the end.

"Oh I'm too adorable to be killed."

"Dude, if you don't tell us who he was she might." Sam replied.

"It was Jerry Panowski, Dad and I worked a case for him in Pennsylvania two years back. He needs my help again." Dean said looking alternatively at you and Sam. "He thinks there might be something supernatural going on."

"Ok." Sam said getting up and grabbing his jacket. "You guys get ready, I'll go stuff the car." He grabbed the weapon bag and walked out of the motel room.

"Wait we are going? Right now?" You asked but all you got in return was the sound of him shutting the door on his way out. "I guess that's a yes." You said to yourself and turn back to look at Dean who was already staring at you.

The tension was building back up in the room since it was the first time the two of you were alone in a room after your fight, or whatever it was.

"So you heard anything from bobby lately?" Dean asked after seconds of silence.

"Seriously, Dean? Small talks?" You raised an eyebrow.

"Well, how else am I suppose to know you're not mad at me."

"You're still alive, and in one piece, that's how you know I'm not still mad at you." You replied with a smirk and a smile made a way to his lips as well.

"So we're good?"

"We're good. And actually I thought about it and I overreacted. I was throwing a tantrum like a brat. I'm sorry." You apologised.

"Yah, you were acting like a little brat that day but-" he stopped when he saw the glare you were throwing at his way. "What? You just said that yourself." He tried to defend himself.

"Yeah, I can say that about myself, but you're not allowed to do that. Oh my god, how do you ever get girls." You shook your head.

"Well, I do have a very charming face." He said with a grin that made you chuckle. 'god! Does he have to be so cute.' you groaned to yourself in your mind.

"Okay, so I'm gonna go and pack up my shit." You said before standing up and going toward the door.

"Alex." Dean stopped you and you turned around to see him holding out his flannel. You gave him a confused look and he replied with a smirk.

"Your shirt is see through." His words made your eyes widen and you let out a gasp, quickly grabbing the shirt from him and wrapping it around yourself.

"And neither of you thought about mentioning that a little earlier." You glared at him and the last thing you heard before closing the door behind you was, "can't blame a guy for enjoying the show." It made you blush but thank God no one was around to see it.

The drive to Pennsylvania wasn't that long since you guys were staying just out of the town. Dean pulled up to the airport and a bald middle aged guy greeted you as soon as you got out of the car. You suppose it was Jerry Panowski.

"Thanks for making the trip so quick. I ought to be doing you guys favor, not the other way around. " He said as he let the three of you through the airport. "Dean and John really helped me out." He informed looking at Sam and you.

"Yeah, he told us. It was a poltergeist?"

"Poltergeist? Man, I love that movie." You heard one the worker say as he heard Sam.

"Hey, nobody's talking to you. Keep working." Jerry scolded the man before answering Sam. "Damn right it was a poltergeist, practically tore our house apart. Tell you something, if it wasn't for you and your dad, I probably wouldn't be alive." Jerry said directing his words towards Dean and he looked at you and Sam with arrogant smile on his face.

"Your dad said you were off to college, is that right?" Jerry continued.

"Yeah, I was. I'm taking some time off." Sam answered.

"He was real proud of you. I could tell. He talked about you all the time." Jerry said and you gave Sam an 'i told you so' smile.

"He did?" He asked, surprised by the information.

"Yeah, you bet he did. Oh hey, you know, I tried to get a hold of him, but I couldn't. How's he doing anyway?" He asked and you looked at Dean curious for his answer.

"He's, um, wrapped up in a job right now." Dean answered.

"Well, we're missing the old man. We get Alex and Sam, even trade, huh?" He said and you chuckled before saying.

"No, not by a long shot."

"I got something I want you guys to hear." He lead you to his office and shut it behind him once you guys were inside. "I listened to this, well, it sounded like it was up your alley." He said putting a CD in a player for you to hear. "Normally I wouldn't have access to this. It's the cockpit voice recorder for United Britannia, flight 2485. It was one of ours." He told you before pressing the play button.

"Mayday! Mayday! Repeat, this is United Britannia flight 2485, requesting immediate...help." the man on the tape said before it turned into a chatter that you couldn't understand very well. There was some loud growling heard before it turned into a chatter that you couldn't understand very well. There was some loud growling heard before the audio stops. You looked at the boys who were sitting on either side of you.

"Took off from here, crashed about 200 miles south. Now, they're saying mechanical failure. 'the cabin depressurized somehow. Nobody knows why.' over 100 people on board. Only seven got out alive. The pilot was one. His name is Chuck Lambert, he's a good friend of mine. Chuck is, uh..well, he's pretty broken about it, like it was his fault."

"You don't think it was?" Sam questioned.

"No, I don't." He replied with confidence.

"Jerry, we're gonna need passenger manifest, a list of survivors--" you started listing but Sam cut you off.

"Right. And any way we can take a look at the wreckage?" He asked and you looked back to Jerry for answer.

"The other stuff is no problem, but the wreckage...Fellas, the NTSB has it locked down in an evidence warehouse, no way I've got that kind of clearance." Dean thought about it for a second the shook is head saying. "No problem."

Dean drove you to the nearest copy centre, you and Sam decided to stand outside as Dean went inside to make you guys some fake IDs.

"So, you wanna talk about it?" Sam said breaking the silence.

"Talk about what?" You asked even though you know exactly what he was talking about.

"You know what." He pressed but you continued playing dumb. "I was up all night last night and I know for a fact that you were too. And for a heads up, the next time you cry don't press a pillow over your face, it doesn't work, I could still hear you loud and clear." He said and You turned away, not daring to look him in the eyes.

"I wasn't crying." You stated, more like lied.

"Look me in the eyes and say that again." He challenged and you looked away giving him his answer. "That's what I thought."

"Did Dean hear?" Were the next words that left your mouth. "No. He didn't but if he was awake he would have." You sighed in relief.

"Look you can't tell him." You say as you finally make eye contact with him. "He already has a lot on his mind, I don't want to worry him over this too." He nodded in agreement.

"Was it another nightmare?" He asked and you answered with a nod "about what?"

"The usual drill, my mom, Jessica... I saw Bobby die a hundredth time this week." You answered, leaving out the main reason of your nightmares...your own father.

"You wanna talk about it?"

"No, not really."

"Alex, just know that it's Ok to cry, it doesn't make you weak, it makes you human." He said making you smile and then you wrapped your arms around his neck hugging him tightly. "Next time you feel like crying? Call me over, we'll cry together." He said making you giggle.

"What are we celebrating?" You pulled away from the younger Winchester when you heard Dean's voice behind you.

"Took you long enough."

"You've been in there forever." You and Sam said at the same time, ignoring his question. He gave a look to both of you but decided to let it go.

"You can't rush perfection." He said pulling out 3 ID cards.

"Homeland security? That's pretty illegal, even for us." Sam said and Dean handed your card to you.

"Yeah, well, it's something new, you know? People haven't seen it a thousand times." He said getting inside the car. You and Sam followed him and got in the car as well.

"Alright, so, what you guys got?"

"Well, there's definitely EVP on the cockpit voice recorder." Sam said.

"Yeah?"

"Listen." Sam played the audio on his laptop and all you could hear was high laptop and all you could hear was high-pitched statics. 'no survivors!' you heard a woman's voice.

"No survivors?" Dean repeated. "What's that supposed to mean? There were 7 survivors."

"It got me."

"So what are you thinking? A haunted flight?"

"There's a long history of spirits and death omens on planes and ships, like phantom travelers or remember flight 401?" You asked the boys.

"Right the one the crashed. The airlines salvanged some of its parts put it in another plane, then the spirit of the pilots haunted those flights." Dean answered.

"Right. Maybe we got similar deal." Sam said.

"So, survivors, which one do you guys want to talk to first?"

"Third on the list, Max Jaffey, he's from around here and if anyone saw anything weird, he did." You said leaning back on the car seat.

"Why's that?" Dean asked.

"I spoke to his mother and she told me where to find him."

"Where?" Both the boys ask in unison.

"Riverfront psychiatric hospital." You said and that was enough of an explanation.

"Max Jaffey? We are from Homeland security, we're here to talk about the plane crash." Dean said, introducing the three of you to Max.

Dean started the car and you made your way toward the private care facility. A few minutes later Dean finally pulled up in front of riverfront. All three of you went inside, pulling out your IDs, asking to see Max. A woman led you up to Max, who was standing in front of the garden.

"I don't understand, I already talked to Homeland security." He said as the 4 of you started walking.

"Right, some new information has come up. So if you could just answer a couple questions." Explained Dean. "Just before the plane went down, did you notice anything unusual?" Asked Sam.

"Like what?"

"Strange lights, weird noises, maybe....voices." Dean asked.

"No, nothing."

"Hmm. Mr. Joffey." You intensionally pronounced his name wrong. "Jaffey." He corrected you as the 4 of you sat down on a round table.

"Whatever. You checked yourself in here, right? Can I ask why?" You continued.

"I was a little stressed. I survived a plane crash."

"Uh-huh. And that's what terrified you? I mean that's what you were afraid of?" You said keeping your voice as meaner as you could even though you felt bad talking to him like that. The brothers sat silently, letting you do your job.

"I-I don't want to talk about this anymore."

"You know what, I think maybe you did see something up there. We need to know what."

"No. No, I was delusional, seeing things."

"Oh he was seeing things." You repeated mockingly looking at the brothers.

"It's okay. Then just tell us what you thought you saw, please." Sam said softly. Max thought for a while before answering.

"There was......this......man. And, uh, he had the eyes...these uh..black eyes. And I saw him...I thought I saw him." He stopped in the mid sentence. "What?" Dean pressed. "He opened the emergency exit. But that's impossible, right? I mean, I looked it up. There's something like two tons of pressure on that door."

"This man, uh, did he seem to appear and disappear rapidly? It would look something like a mirage." Sam asked and you rolled your eyes at his stupidly obvious question.

"What are you, nuts? He was a passenger. He was sitting right in front of me." Max replied like Sam was crazy or something. Ones you were back in the Impala, you went through the passenger manifest again to find the guy in front of Max Jaffey.

"George Phelps." You said out loud and the brothers looked at you with a confused expression. "The guy in front of Max Jaffey. George Phelps, seat 20-C."

"Good, now work that pretty little head of yours and Find us an address." Dean said starting the car.

You were in front of George Phelps house within less than 15 minutes. "Here we are." Said Sam.

"Hmm...Man, I don't care how strong you are." Dean said as the three of you stepped out of the car. "Even yoked up on PCP or something, no way you can open up an emergency door during a flight."

"Not if you're human. But maybe this guy George was something else. Some kind of creature maybe, in human form." Sam suggested.

"Does that look like a creature's lair to you?" Dean asked and you turn to look at the beautiful cookie cutter house. To be honest it looked like a slightly bigger version of your childhood home back in Lebanon. It really was a beautiful house, now it's just abandoned building, with no life whatsoever.

"God, this guy must had insane income." You whispered making the brothers chuckle before Making your way to the Phelps' house.

*******

Part 2

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Dean Winchester x named reader (eventually)

Series Warning: language violence, angst, fluff, sexual content, Gore, molestation, mention of sexual harassment, usual supernatural violence. (If you're triggered by any of these then please don't read)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there's a reason behind it but you can change it if you want. I changed some of the plot and some of the scenes but mostly it's the same. I do not own the supernatural series but there are some things that are completely my imagination, it has nothing to do with the actual mythology or the series)

Pilot part 2

Season one. Episode one.

Pilot (part 3)

You stood in front of the reception of the motel you guys were checking in to. Dean handed the motel clerk credit card. "One room, please." The man looked at the card and then at you.

"you guys having a reunion or something?" The clerk asked.

"what do you mean?"Sam asked.

"another guy, Bert Afframian. He came in and bought a room for the whole month." Dean give you and Sam a look. You are really happy to finally have a lead on John, it was good for a start.

The three of you bought a room and when the clerk went to get the key you quickly grabbed the register and look for Bert Afframian to see his room no.

"here." The clerk came back and handed you the key. You walked where the rooms were but instead of going to your motel room you went to John's.

Your lock pick set was still in your car so you reached inside your bra and grabbed the bobby pain you kept for emergencies. Dean raised an eyebrow and you rolled your eyes. You kneeled down in front of the door and started unlocking it, your tongue stuck out of your mouth in concentration. You finally heard a small click and the for opened.

"good job, kiddo" Sam patted your shoulder.

"yeah, not so much, I have been doing this since I was 7." you said and entered the room followed by Sam but Dean was still standing there and staring out so Sam grabbed his collar and dragged him inside.

The room was completely filled with notes and papers, on the wall, on the bed, everywhere. You look around the room. Dean went to the night stand and turned on the lamp, hi grabbed an old burger sitting beside the lamp and smelled it. You scrunched up your nose, disgusted by his behaviour.

There was a big salt circle on the middle of the room. "I don't think he's been here for a couple of days atleast. " Dean said as you walked over to look at the notes sticking to the wall.

"salt, cat's eye shell, he was worried. He was trying to keep something from coming in." Sam said and then walked over to you. "What do you got here?" Sam asked you.

"centennial highway victims." You said and Dean walked up to you as well.

"I don't get it, I mean, different men, different jobs, age, ethnicities. There's always a connection right? What do these guys have in common?" Dean said and you looked at Sam who was standing on the other side of the room starting on the opposite wall them you walked up to him to see what he was looking at.

"Dad figured it out."

"what do you mean?" Asked Dean..

"he found the same article we did. Constance Welch. She's a woman in white " you said and Sam nodded his head.

"you sly dogs." Dean smirked at the pictures of the vics. "Alright, if we are dealing with a woman in white, dad would have found the corpse and destroyed it."

"she might have another weakness." You said.

"No, Dad would want to make sure. He'd dig her up. Does it says where she's buried ?" Dean asked walking up to you and Sam.

"not that I can tell, if I were dad though, I'd ask her husband, if he's still alive."

"you see if you can find an address, I'm gonna get cleaned up. Keys." You put your hand out in front of Dean and he handed you the keys of the room you bought. As you turned around to leave the room his head tilted a bit as he kept staring at your ass till you left the room.

"dude, that's gross." Sam nudged his brother.

"no, Sammy, that's hot." He said with a smirk and pointed at where you were seconds ago.

"Dean, you can't tap that."

"what?" He asked turning to face his little brother.

"you know what I mean, Dean. You can't sleep with her, she's just 19, you'll be a felony somewhere."

"Sammy, with all the things we've done, I think I'm already a felony everywhere." Dean said and his brother glared at him.

"I'm serious, man. You cant sleep with her, that's Alex, we have been watching her since she was like, 4."

"that is a ridiculous reason to not sleep with someone." Dean frowned.

"No, it's not. Beside Jessica would kill us both, she's pretty protective over Alex."

"why?"

"well, she never had a little sister so she looks at her like a little sister. And all the boys in the campus want to sleep with 'the New girl' so she asked me to tell them off." Sam air quoted.

"well you can't blame 'em."

"Dean."

"Sam."

"DEAN."

"ok fine, I won't sleep with her." Dean finally gave up. "But you owe me not getting your ass kicked by your girlfriend." He said making his way to the bathroom.

"and hey" Sam said again. "I'm sorry for what I said before about mom and dad. I shouldn't have said that."

"hey, no chick flick moments.... Bitch"

"jerk"

*******

You got back in John's motel room just at time Dean got it of the bathroom and Sam was sitting on the bed listening to Jess' voicemail which reminded you that you have to call her because if this case won't kill you, Jessica might.

"hey. I'm starving, I'm gonna go grab a little something to eat at that diner down the street. You guys want to go?" You asked and Dean replied 'yes' at the same time Sam replied 'No'. "So you want anything?" You asked again and he shook his head. "If she picks up, tell her I'm sorry I didn't call her back, please don't kill me." You said and he let out a small chuckle before nodding his head.

"you both seem pretty scared of Jessica." Dean joked as you walked out of the room.

"yeah. She can get pretty scary."

"scarier than you?" He asked with a smirk.

"you bet she's scarier than me. She's like this overprotective sister and to be honest I kinda like it." You said .

Dean stopped in his track and you followed his eyes to see the motel clerk talking to deputy Jeffe and then the clerk pointed at your direction. Dean quickly turned around . called Sam whole you kept staring at the cops. "Dude, 5-0, take off " Dean said as the deputy approached us. "They kinda, spotted us, go find dad." He said and hung up.

"problem officers?" You asked with your sweetest fake smile.

"where's your partener?"

"he's right here with me." You said. Deputy Jeffe pointed the other officer to search the room then he look at Dean.

" so fake US Marshal, fake credit cards, you got anything that's real?"

"my boobs." Dean replied with a grin making you laugh.

"yup. Almost as real as mine." You grinned at him.

"and you, turns out the sheriff did not send any trainees on the case. Anything you want to confess? Anything this man is making you do that you don't want to?" Ok, no you were offended....and pissed.

"Ya right, just because I'm a girl, you'd assume that people can make me do things I don't want to?" You almost yelled at him and he told another officer to come around and arrest me. He grabbed both of my wrist behind my back and handcuffed me as the deputy slammed Dean against his car bonnet.

"you have the right to remain silent anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of the law." He said as he handcuffed Dean as well. Hi pushed us inside the cop car and then bro was to the station.

*******

"so you want to give us your real names?" The sheriff asked as I entered the room where you and Dean were sat, with a big box in his hand.

"I told you, it's Nugent, Ted Nugent. It's my sister Mindy Nugent." Dean said pointing at me.

"I'm not sure you realise just how much trouble you are in here."

"we're talking, like, misdemeanor kind of trouble or squeal like a pig trouble?" Dean asked making you laugh

"you got the faces of 10 missing persons taped to your wall along with the whole lot of satanic mumbo jumbo. You both are officially suspects."

"that makes sense because when the first one went missing in '82 I was 3 and she wasn't even a sperm."

"I know you got partners. One of them is an older guy. Maybe he started the whole thing." The sheriff said making you sigh and slide further into your seat. "So, tell me....Dean? Is this his?" He asked throwing a journal towards you, not just any journal, it was John's journal. He came around and sat on the table. "I thought that might be your name, but I still don't know yours." He said pointing at you.

"see I leafed through this, what little I could make out, I mean it's nine kinds of crazy, but I found this too." He said flipping through pages making you and Dean lean in. There was a page with Dean's name on it and something that seem to be coordinates. "Now.... You both are staying right here until you tell me exactly what the hell that means."

The sheriff was dead serious when he said you were staying right there until you tell him everything. Now it was night time and you are still sitting in the interrogation room beside Dean, refusing to tell the truth.

"I don't know how many times I gotta tell you? It's my high school locker combo." Dean said yet again the same thing for the 8th time and yes you kept a count.

"we just got a 911. Shots fired over at White fort road." A cop said as he poked his head inside their room and you instantly in your Sam. "Any of you have to go to the bathroom?"

"no." You replied in unison.

"good." The sheriff pulled out two handcuffs. He cuffed both of your hand to the table and one of the Dean's. Well talked about being unfair. He walked out of the room and you look that each other.

"that is so unfair." You exclaimed tugging at your wrist because if it was only your one hand you could easily get out of it. Maybe he knew that.

"maybe he hates you more than he hates me."Dean said and you rolled your eyes. After a few seconds you gave in and decided to ask Dean for help.

"Dean." You caught his attention whole he was busy looking at John's journal. You pointed at your chest and he raised his eyebrow.

"no, Alex, this is a police station. We can't do that." Dean said with a smirk making you glared at him.

"there's a pin in my bra, grab it " you said with your gritted teeth causing his smirk to only widen.

"is this your way of getting me to touch you? You could just ask you know?"

"you wanna get out of here or not?"

"okay okay" he cleared his throat sliding closer to you and then awkwardly reached out for your chest. You tried to look anywhere but him. He looked away as he reached his hand down your t shirt and bra, it was as awkward for him as it was for you. "On the left side." You almost yelled when his hand brushed directly above your breast. He pulled out the bobby pin with a grin on his face.

"you couldn't just keep it in your pocket? how is this even comfortable there?"

"people check pockets, they don't check bras." You said as he unlocked himself and then you. "Never talk of this ever." You said as you got up.

"agreed." You quickly made your way to the door and peeked out to see if anyone was outside. both of you saw the chance and jumped out the window and made a run opposite from the police station.

"hey, phonebooth. Call Sam." You pointed out the phonebooth to Dean and made your way toward it. He quickly pushed a quarter inside and dialed Sam's number.

"fake 911 call, Sammy. I don't know that's pretty illegal." He said and you pressed your ear to The phone as well. He gave you a look that said 'nice way of making things more awkward'.

"you're welcome." Sam said in the other side and you could almost imagine him laughing.

"listen, we gotta talk."

"tell me about it. So the husband was unfaithful, we are dealing with a woman in white. She is buried behind her old house, that's have been-"

"Sammy, would you shut up for a second?" Dean cut off Sam and he jumped by sudden outburst.

"I just can't figure out, why hasn't he destroyed her corpse yet."

"well, that's what I am trying to tell you. He is gone. Dad left Jericho."

"what? How do you know?"

"we've got his journal." Dean said and you pulled away and stopped listening after that. "Yeah, he did this time."

"it's the same old ex marine crap. When you wants to know where is going... I'm not sure yet." You waited eagerly for the phone call to end. " Sam, SAM. " Dean yelled on the phone making you frown. He then hung up.

"what happened?" You asked.

"looks like Sammy got himself a woman in white." He said more likely to himself. He then grabbed your hand and pulled away from the booth.

"you ever hotwired a car?" He asked

"yeah, like everyday."

"good. Let's go."

*******

Dean drive with insane high speed as you say on the passenger seat groping the seat tightly. Apparently there was a GPS in Dean's car and you were following it.

"there it is." You pointed as the Impala came into your view. The car came to an hault and you grabbed your gun and jumped out on the car. Both of you ran toward the Impala when you heard Sam screaming. You saw the woman hovering over Sam and shot at her continuously making her disappear. Sam got up, restarted the Impala and then drove inside the house.

"Sam." Both you and Dean yelled after him and then ran inside the house. " Sammy, you ok?" Dean quickly made his way to his brother. "I think." He replied as you caught up to Dean.

"can you move?" You asked.

"yeah, help me." He said and Dean helped him get out of the car. you turned around to see the woman in white picking up a picture frame from the floor. She made a cabinet slide toward you and trapped you three against the Impala. suddenly the lights started flickering and water pouring down the stairs. There were two kids standing on top of the stairs down at the woman. You nudged both the brothers since you are standing between then and pointed toward the kids.

"you have come home to us, mommy." The boy and the girl said in unison. Then they were downstairs behind Constance Welch. They grabbed her in a hug and she started screaming and then turned into a puddle of water right in front of your eyes. You push the cabinet away with a grunt and it fell and you walked there where the puddle of Constance Welch was.

"So this is where she drowned her kids." You said and Sam nodded.

"that's why she could never go home. She was too scared to face them."

"you found her weak spot, nice work, Sammy." Dean said looking proud of his little brother. You patted his chest and he let out a pained laugh.

"I wish I could say the same for you. What were you guys thinking, shooting Casper in the face?"

"hey, saved your ass." You punched his shoulder again.

"I'll tell you another thing, if you screwed up my car.... I'll kill you." Dean said making both of you chuckle.

You all got inside the car and dean pulled away from the house and made your way back to California. you were in the backseat, half asleep and Sam was riding the shotgun checking out John's Journal.

"okay, here's where Dad went. Its blackwater ridge, Colorado." You heard sam say.

"sounds charming, how far?"

"about 600 miles."

"with enough gas, we can make it by morning."

"Dean, Umm.."

"You're not going" By now you could only hear the boys, your eyes were completely closed and it wasn't in you to open them.

"the interview is in 10 hours. I gotta be there."

"Yeah. Yeah. whatever. I'll take you home." Sam turned around to check if you were asleep then he continued talking.

"I really think you should take Alex with you and Search for dad, Dean."

"what? I cant do that to her, she has a college here too. Its our dad who's missing not hers. She's got a chance to live a normal life here. I can't Just take it away from her."

"Not to be rude but I don't think she really belongs here."

"well, that is rude."

"No, I mean, she's a great student and all but... Dean, she punched the football team captain, broke his nose and his arm, on the first day of college."

"really? wow. Remind me not to get on her bad side."

"Do you really think she can survive here without killing a person or two. sooner or later she'll be kicked out of college and she'll go hunting, alone, again. And she's too young for that, so I really think you should take her with you."

"look, Sammy, I really want to but it's her decision to make, not Your's or mine. I'll ask her if she says 'Yes' great, very cool but if she says no then I can't force her." Dean said as the car came to an Pause waking you up from your light slumber.

"Are we there yet?"you asked in a gruffy voice.

"You wanna stay the night?" Sam asked.

"Nah, think I'll get back to my place.Tell Jess I'll meet her tomorrow and I'm keeping your shirt by the way." You said making him chuckle as he got out of the car.

"Maybe I can meetup with you later, huh?"

"Yeah, alright." Dean said and sam walked toward the front gate. "Sam!" Dean called out. "You know we made he hell of a team back there."

"Yeah." Sam nodded and he pulled away from the driveway. You jumped over the front seat and sat beside him.

"We have a door you Know?" He said looking at your face for a few secs then back on the road. "Yeah I know. It's Just easier. It's just a few blocks from here."

"huh?"

"My motel room " You replied.

"You live in a motel room?"

"Yeah, can't afford a place, but I'm working on it. I just don't wanna use a fake Credit card to get my first home. " He stopped in front of your motel room and you jumped out of the car.

"you did good back there, kiddo." He called out making you laugh.

"you too, Dean-o. We should do this again sometime." you said.

"Definitely" He said and Pulled away from the driveway.

you made your way inside your room and sighed at the familiar surrounding. This place wasn't exactly perfect but it was your home for 2 month. You quickly took off your clothes and pulled on a comfy old flannel, which you were sure you stole from Bobby. You didn't even bother to wear something under the shirt. You did not realise how much tired you were until your head hit the pillow.

You thought you would fall asleep right away but you didn't instead you kept thinking about today, about Dean, about Sam, John. How nice it was to have someone on your side during a hunt, to know that somebody got your back, to know that if you die today somebody's gonna miss you.

You were about you fall asleep when there were loud knock on the door. You got up quickly and grabbed your gun from the nightstand. You slowly made your way toward the door but the knocks only got louder. When you opened the door you were surprised to see Dean standing there with a panicked look on his face.

"Dean-" before you could say anything more he grabbed you and smashed his lips on yours. Your eyes widen in shock but you did not pull away.

"you ok?" He asked as soon as he pulled away from the small rough kiss. He looked around your room and then pulled you in a tight hug.

"yes, I'm fine. What happened?" You asked looking behind him to see a very sad looking Sam sitting in the Impala looking out of the window but not at you. "Dean, what happened?" You asked looking the older Winchester directly in the eyes. Although you guessed already but your heart didn't want to believe. You could not lose another person.

"Jessica." He said and your legs wobbled and you would have fall down if it wasn't for him. A small sob left your lips. He pulled you against his chest and stroked your hair.

"shhhhh" he kissed the top of your head as you continued sobbing.

"you are coming with me. I can't leave you here."

******* 

Wendigo part 1