Supernatural - Season One {Reader insert}

You're in supernatural

"Please" You called out "Please can anyone hear me!?"
You don't even remember how you got there, in the stupid cave. Well it was just a stupid party trick. You were at your "friend" Mya's house for her birthday party. She and her younger brother were having a party so your family friends Sam and Dean walked with you since they were invited. Dan, Dan was the brother's name. He had invited Sam and Dean. You couldn't imagine having a birthday a week apart from a sibling.
You were all playing a stupid game. Manhunt. You were running away from the other team when you fell into a hole. You began to cry. Not because you were scared. Well maybe you were a little scared but more so because you didn't even want to go to the stupid party in the first place. The person chasing you laughed before leaving stuck in the hole.
"Please! Somebody! Anybody please help me!" That's when you saw it. A flashlight in the distance.
"HELP ME!!" You cried out. The light came closer until it was pointed down in the hole and a familiar face revealed itself. The tears in your eyes streamed down your face and you reached up.
"Hey (Y/N), shh it's okay now." Dean said grabbing your arm and pulling you out. You felt his arms wrap around you. He placed his chin on your head and said,
"You were the only person not at the meeting place we arranged. When you didn't come back after ten minutes Sam and I started our own little search party for you."
"I want to go home." You said. But Dean insisted you stayed.
"You think I want to be here? The only person I would talk to is Sammy."
"Why'd you come then?" You asked looking up at Dean, his arms still wrapped around you.
"I could tell you didn't want to go." He said smiling down at you. You heard a rustling in the bushes and Dean let go of you. He stood and started to slowly walk over to the bushes.
"Sam?" He asked.
"Yeah it's me! Did you find her? Did you find (Y/N)?"
"Yeah Sammy I did she's over here with me." Dean said looking back in your direction. Sam emerged from the bushes at that moment, his looked so relieved when he saw you sitting on the ground near Dean.
"Hey Zammy." You said smiling weakly. He ran over to you and latched onto your leg.
"Hey . . ." Zammy was a nickname you gave Sam when you were younger. He couldn't pronounce your name right and would always get frustrated so you started calling him Zammy so he would feel better.
Sam let go of you and looked over at Dean.
"What happened?!" Dean shrugged and replied with,
"I only found her minutes before you showed up."
"I tripped and fell," You began making sure you had their attention "I was being chased and had dropped my flashlight somewhere so I couldn't see well. I fell into that hole." You pointed so Sam could see. "Luke saw me fall. He laughed and walked off." You started to tear up again "I thought he was getting help!!"
Dean put an arm around you and sighed,
"That son of a b-"
"Dean!!" You shouted. Although you agreed with him you didn't like swearing at your age. Even though you were turning ten the next month.
(A/N I don't know about you guys but I started swearing at a young age.)
"What? It's true!" He said grinning at you. You knew what he was about to do.
"NO! Don't you dare!" You giggled as he began to tickle you.
Sam smiled down at you and let out a small chuckle. You started to cry again but this time it was tears of joy.
Dean helped you to the house and you thanked him before walking up to Mya's mother who had a worried expression on her face.
"If you don't mind I'd like to call home." You said pushing past her. She nodded and went to get you a phone.
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"My mom said she'd be here soon." You said looking up at Mya's mom. She nodded and looked at the boys who were standing on either side of you.
"Think I could grab a ride?" Dean asked disappointed. You nodded at him and looked over at Sam.
"I uh- I think I'll stay here." He said with a guilty expression. You didn't know it but Dean shot him a glare behind your back.
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"Hey mom." You said sliding into the passenger seat. "Is it okay if Dean-"
"Of course." She said leaning out your window. "Dean get in the car!"
Dean smiled and waved at your mom. He hopped into the backseat and said,
"Thanks Ms. Scott. After what they did to (Y/N) I wouldn't be able to spend the rest of the night there." You closed your eyes and bit your lip.
"Please Dean call me Hope." She said smiling in the rear view mirror.
You hadn't mentioned anything to your mother. You looked back at Dean and he had a hand over his mouth as if he knew what you were thinking.
When you got into your driveway you asked your mom if you could walk Dean home. He only lived down the hall but you still wanted to walk him. You were staying at a hotel at the moment. But you had lived next to each other before then. Before everything happened. You shook your head trying to leave the thought behind.
"Hey do you think they're ever going to give up on this hunt?" You asked Dean as you stopped at his door. He looked down at his feet and shook his head. You put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed it slightly.
"I'm sorry I brought it up." You said remembering that night. The night where you were sure that your life wouldn't be the same.
"Hey it's okay I don't care!" He said defensively "Plus it was a hard time for both of us." He looked up at you and weakly smiled. "You try to get some sleep okay?"
You nodded knowing he was talking about your night terrors. You gave him a hug and he entered his hotel room.
Once you finally got comfortable you closed your eyes and sighed.
"Night sweety." Your mom said.
"Love you mom." You said. You made sure that the last words you said to her each night was 'love you'.
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You woke to a terrible screaming. You thought it was part of your nightmares and flipped over but when you opened your eyes you saw your mother on the ceiling. You screamed and grabbed the shotgun perched against the wall next to you. You cocked the gun and looked around.
"MOMMY!" You screamed. You felt it come up in your throat and spill onto the floor. You looked at the puddle of vomit and back at the ceiling where you mother had been. The flames started to spread so you grabbed your duffle bag and ran down to John's room.
When John saw you he knew what had happened and ran to your room. You were screaming in the hall. Dean ran up to you and held you close to him. He pulled you out of the hotel and sat you on the bench outside. You had tears pouring down your face.
Dean ran back inside to help his dad. You sat on the bench still holding the shotgun in your hands. Your duffle bag at your feet. You walked over to John's impala and placed the gun in the backseat.
"(Y/N)!?" You heard Dean yell from behind you. You started to walk towards him dragging your bag behind you. He pulled you into a hug and said,
"I will always protect you (Y/N). Forever, even if it means risking my life for yours. I'm so sorry this is happening to you. I-I lo-"
"I know." You managed to say.
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*End Flashback*