Avengers One Shots & Preferences (COMPLETED FOR NOW)

Avengers / Supernatural AU

It was a normal day at the Avengers Tower, until another portal opened above the tower, a bright light shining down on the building.

"LOKI WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"

You snapped, the God was relaxing with a book.

"This is not my doing!"

Loki retorted, and suddenly, the both of you began floating.

"What's happening?!"

The elevator opened, Clint and Natasha stepping out.

Their confused shouts filled the expansive lounge as they began floating too.

"Loki what the fuck?!"

Clint accused Loki too, rolling around in the zero gravity.

"THIS IS NOT MY DOING!"

Loki raged again, rubbing his head as he hit the ceiling.

You balanced yourself out, star fishing in the middle of the room.

The light grew brighter, until it was almost blinding us.

"RELEASE THINE FRIENDS!"

You could head Thor yelling from a lower level of the tower.

Then you felt a sudden rush, and a nauseous feeling, before you blinked, and you weren't in the tower anymore.

You were in a dark warehouse, the rest of the Avengers lying around you.

"Who's there?"

A slight shine of moonlight on metal could be seen on the other side of the warehouse.

"What are you?" "Vamps?"

A group of men came closer, and as they did, guns could be seen in their hands.

"Vampires don't exist knob head."

You spat, scrambling backwards until you bumped into another body.

Looking behind you quickly, you saw a confused Tony sitting there.

"What's going on?"

Meters away, Clint mumbled under his breath, Bruce speaking up.

"Where are we?"

The group of men grumbled between them, one word standing out.

Gabriel.

"How many of you are there?"

Steve piped up from beside Natasha.

"Eight." "How many are with you?"

A gruff voice sounded.

"Four including me." "But be warned, we have weapons."

Little did they know.

"We aren't going to attack you." "We were in our home, when suddenly we get transported here." "Can you help us get home?"

A softer voice responded.

"Of course we can." "My names Dean, what's yours?"

Dean approached you, Tony stiffening up.

"I'm Y/N." "The wuss behind me is Tony."

Dean came into the light, a large shotgun in his hands.

"It's good to see another human face." "C'mon, we'll take you back with us."

He held out his empty hand to you, which you took.

He pulled you to your feet, Tony getting up too.