The Axeman (Dean x Reader)

part one part four

__ laughed and closed her door, shuffling around to put on clothing.

She went for something simple. Dark blue, ripped skinny jeans, a green flowy tank top with a beer company logo on it with a dark green (like camo green) and black plaid shirt. She threw on her black combat boots then grabbed her purse and phone.

She opened the door and combed through her hair with her fingers. "I know where the library is already. So I should drive."

"Ain't no way Im lettin' you drive my car!" Dean shouted, holding his keys protectively.

__ rolled her eyes. "I may be a car thief but not when it comes to hunters. I have enough people on my ass for theft. I dont need two guys with a shit ton of guns and excellent tracking skills. What type of car do you have anyways?"

Dean and Sam just smirked while __ began to feel uncomfortable. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

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"No fuckin way! A '67 Impala!?" __'s hands lightly dusted over the roof and let out a whistle of appreciation. "Beautiful car."

"If you try to take it I will hunt you down and rip out your vocal cords." Dean threatened with a straight face.

"Kinky." she chuckled and leaned against the car.

Sam began laughing hysterically, holding a hand to his mouth to muffle the sound.

"Oh shut up sammy!"

Sadly, __ could not convince Dean to let her drive, so she sat in the back, concealing blades (which were in her purse) on her body.

Two in her boots, three on her hip, one long blade was concealed on her arm under her shirt, and the last she left in her purse.

"Jesus Christ __ why so many blades when just going to the library."

"Im a pretty girl in an area with perverted men. Besides, I prefer to prepare for the worst."

"I guess thats fair." Sam spoke, fidgeting with his gun.

"Sammy if you shoot me with that while I'm driving you better make sure I'm dead or ill kill you." Dean warned. __ covered her mouth with her hand to stifle laughter.

"Im not 12 Dean!"

[A/N: Lmao I typed DeNa at first]

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time skip because i can

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Sam sat at the one working computer while Dean and __ hit the books.

Well, more like files.

File

after file

after file

after file.

"At this rate Im gonna die before we find something." __ mumbled to herself, not knowing that Dean had heard.