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WARNING - Includes cussing and violence

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Blood dripped from the corner of your mouth and when you felt it, you raised your back hand and wiped it before it could go down your chin. A smile appeared on your face as your rolled your shoulders and raised your fists.

"That all you got?" You taunted.

The demon that you were fighting then launched himself at you with death in his eyes.

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Flash Back

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"(Y/n), go with Sam around back. I'll go up front" Dean instructed.

You three were at an old house and rumor says that a 'person' (who you three were guessing was a demon) was kidnapping woman who are brutally beaten then murdered. After plenty of research, you three were finally on your way to kill this bitch and leave town. You and Sam left and started to run towards the back of the large old house. In your hand was a small flash light, and your pistol. As you made your way up a pair of creaky steps, Sam opened the door slowly and peered inside; gun first. After checking, he nodded and the two of you entered the house.

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End Of Flash Back

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He was to quick for you as he tackled you to the hard, cold cement floor. You let out a small and quiet 'opff' as your back hit the floor. The demon clenched your leather jacket and raised his fist; striking down at you. He hit you in the side of the face and it hurt like a bitch. He was sitting with one leg in between yours, ready to punch you again. Since you were much smaller then him, you managed to get your leg back from under him and raised it to his stomach, kicking him off you. Quickly rushing to your feet, you spit out blood that coloured your white teeth. You reached into your pocket and took out your flask. Uncapping it and stepping forward, you went to splash holy water on him but he was gone. You stopped moving and studied the room. A cold breath sent shivers down your spine and you turned around only to be grabbed by the neck and pressed against the wall.

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Flash Back

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"Sam, I think I heard something down there" You whispered.

He walked back towards you. You were standing in front of a staircase that lead to a basement.

"Alright, wait here. I'll go get Dean" Sam mumbled well rushing off.

The floor creaked under his weight as he slowly made his way outside to where Dean was.

Waiting for a few moments, you sighed. "Sorry Sammy, you know I can't do that".

And you made your way downstairs.

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End Of Flash Back

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The demon lifted you until you couldn't touch the ground anymore. Gasping for air, you attempted to kick him but to no avail. Sounds of footsteps were heard and you shifted your gaze to your two brothers who were rushing down the stairs. Dean rushed over and splashed holy water on him, making the demon drop you. You started coughing as you were finally able to take in air. Sam came to your side and was helping you up, only to be kicked away by the demon. The demon then kicked your stomach and you fell on the ground. Before you could do anything, the demon picked you up by the back of your jacket; yanking you to your feet and then you suddenly felt a cold feeling on your neck.

"shit" You said in your head.

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Flash Back

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Walking through the creepy, quiet, and dark basement, you flashed the light around the room frantically. Suddenly, the sounds of footsteps were heard and you spun your head around. Your heart was racing and you thought it was going to leap out of your chest. A loud scratch was heard right next to you and you quickly pointed your pistol to it. Now you were shaking. You were scared, freaked out, terrified of what was there. Trying to swallow that fear, you attempted to smirk.

"You just going to try and scare me or are you actually going to come out?"

The figure finally stepped into your light and your smirk faded.

"Ah hell..." You muttered.

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End Of Flash Back

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"Look, we don't want any trouble, just let her go and we all can walk away" Dean said well holding his arms out.

Sam stepped forward and the demon dug the blade into your skin. A thin trail of blood started at your neck and stopped at your sternum. It might of been a small cut but it stung like hell.

"Uh son of a bitch" You whispered.

The demon started to back up away from your brothers. He had one hand with the knife in it, pressed to your neck and the other had your wrists behind your back. You then got an idea and you were praying to God that it worked. Suddenly, you shot your head backwards with all the force you had; successfully hitting him in the forehead. He stumbled backwards with a hand on his head and you quickly spun around, kicking him in the stomach. The demon fell backwards and Dean rushed over, stabbing him in the heart with the demon blade. The three of you stood around the dead body before you finally trucked upstairs.

"Well, that was fun" You said sarcastically well putting your pistol in the trunk of the Impala.

"I told you to wait (y/n). You could of gotten killed down there" Sam said well walking over to you with Dean on his heels.

"Well. I'm here aren't I?" You retorted well turning to face them.

"Seriously, if we didn't make it down there in time, you could of-" Dean started but you cut him off.

"Oh don't give me that 'if we weren't there on time you could of died and we wouldn't forgive ourselves for that' shit. I'm fine. He might of gave me a few cuts but I won't die over them. That's what happens in this line of work. Now, if you don't mind, I would like to get back to the motel so then I can shower and go to sleep".

Sam and Dean put their things in the trunk so you got into the back of the Impala and waited for them. Wiping the remaining blood from your mouth, the boys finally got in and you smiled at Dean as he looked back at you.

"How mad would you be if I got blood on your seats?"

"DON'T YOU DARE GET BLOOD ON BABY'S SEATS! I WILL SERIOUSLY MAKE YOU WALK BACK!"

"Oh I love you too Dean-o"

Description
WARNING - Includes cussing and violence

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Blood dripped from the corner of your mouth and when you felt it, you raised your back hand and wiped it before it could go down your chin. A smile appeared on your face as your rolled your shoulders and raised your fists.

"That all you got?" You taunted.

The demon that you were fighting then launched himself at you with death in his eyes.

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Flash Back

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"(Y/n), go with Sam around back. I'll go up front" Dean instructed.

You three were at an old house and rumor says that a 'person' (who you three were guessing was a demon) was kidnapping woman who are brutally beaten then murdered. After plenty of research, you three were finally on your way to kill this bitch and leave town. You and Sam left and started to run towards the back of the large old house. In your hand was a small flash light, and your pistol. As you made your way up a pair of creaky steps, Sam opened the door slowly and peered inside; gun first. After checking, he nodded and the two of you entered the house.

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End Of Flash Back

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He was to quick for you as he tackled you to the hard, cold cement floor. You let out a small and quiet 'opff' as your back hit the floor. The demon clenched your leather jacket and raised his fist; striking down at you. He hit you in the side of the face and it hurt like a bitch. He was sitting with one leg in between yours, ready to punch you again. Since you were much smaller then him, you managed to get your leg back from under him and raised it to his stomach, kicking him off you. Quickly rushing to your feet, you spit out blood that coloured your white teeth. You reached into your pocket and took out your flask. Uncapping it and stepping forward, you went to splash holy water on him but he was gone. You stopped moving and studied the room. A cold breath sent shivers down your spine and you turned around only to be grabbed by the neck and pressed against the wall.

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Flash Back

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"Sam, I think I heard something down there" You whispered.

He walked back towards you. You were standing in front of a staircase that lead to a basement.

"Alright, wait here. I'll go get Dean" Sam mumbled well rushing off.

The floor creaked under his weight as he slowly made his way outside to where Dean was.

Waiting for a few moments, you sighed. "Sorry Sammy, you know I can't do that".

And you made your way downstairs.

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End Of Flash Back

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The demon lifted you until you couldn't touch the ground anymore. Gasping for air, you attempted to kick him but to no avail. Sounds of footsteps were heard and you shifted your gaze to your two brothers who were rushing down the stairs. Dean rushed over and splashed holy water on him, making the demon drop you. You started coughing as you were finally able to take in air. Sam came to your side and was helping you up, only to be kicked away by the demon. The demon then kicked your stomach and you fell on the ground. Before you could do anything, the demon picked you up by the back of your jacket; yanking you to your feet and then you suddenly felt a cold feeling on your neck.

"shit" You said in your head.

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Flash Back

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Walking through the creepy, quiet, and dark basement, you flashed the light around the room frantically. Suddenly, the sounds of footsteps were heard and you spun your head around. Your heart was racing and you thought it was going to leap out of your chest. A loud scratch was heard right next to you and you quickly pointed your pistol to it. Now you were shaking. You were scared, freaked out, terrified of what was there. Trying to swallow that fear, you attempted to smirk.

"You just going to try and scare me or are you actually going to come out?"

The figure finally stepped into your light and your smirk faded.

"Ah hell..." You muttered.

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End Of Flash Back

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"Look, we don't want any trouble, just let her go and we all can walk away" Dean said well holding his arms out.

Sam stepped forward and the demon dug the blade into your skin. A thin trail of blood started at your neck and stopped at your sternum. It might of been a small cut but it stung like hell.

"Uh son of a bitch" You whispered.

The demon started to back up away from your brothers. He had one hand with the knife in it, pressed to your neck and the other had your wrists behind your back. You then got an idea and you were praying to God that it worked. Suddenly, you shot your head backwards with all the force you had; successfully hitting him in the forehead. He stumbled backwards with a hand on his head and you quickly spun around, kicking him in the stomach. The demon fell backwards and Dean rushed over, stabbing him in the heart with the demon blade. The three of you stood around the dead body before you finally trucked upstairs.

"Well, that was fun" You said sarcastically well putting your pistol in the trunk of the Impala.

"I told you to wait (y/n). You could of gotten killed down there" Sam said well walking over to you with Dean on his heels.

"Well. I'm here aren't I?" You retorted well turning to face them.

"Seriously, if we didn't make it down there in time, you could of-" Dean started but you cut him off.

"Oh don't give me that 'if we weren't there on time you could of died and we wouldn't forgive ourselves for that' shit. I'm fine. He might of gave me a few cuts but I won't die over them. That's what happens in this line of work. Now, if you don't mind, I would like to get back to the motel so then I can shower and go to sleep".

Sam and Dean put their things in the trunk so you got into the back of the Impala and waited for them. Wiping the remaining blood from your mouth, the boys finally got in and you smiled at Dean as he looked back at you.

"How mad would you be if I got blood on your seats?"

"DON'T YOU DARE GET BLOOD ON BABY'S SEATS! I WILL SERIOUSLY MAKE YOU WALK BACK!"

"Oh I love you too Dean-o"