Plot: you were an injured kitten and a man named Kevin took you in and you shifted to a human one day.
Your POV
I was walking down across the street when a large black car hit my and I whimpered loudly. I saw blurry figures of tall men and I looked at the tall one. I whimpered at him and he lifted me up. I still whimpered because my side stomach was hurt and my paw was killing me, metaphorically. He went back in the car and set me on his lap rubbing head. "Dean we need to go to the vet now!" The one who held me told to the one who is driving. I saw a cute boy behind at the backseat clutching his backpack. I continued whimpering and shaking in fear. Then I pass out.
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"Hey honey wake up," someone said tickling my nuzzle. I woke up and saw I was in a large metal box with one bar opening at the one with the white coat rubbed my ear. "She's okay. She's lucky she didn't receive any major injuries, just a sprained leg and a large bruise on her side. You need to take her in or no one will, or else we'll put her in euthanasia," the white coat girl said and lifted my head up. A few years ago my mom was killed at a shelter and I heard the same exact words, euthanasia. I whimpered and backed up. "No no it's okay girl, you're coming with us," the shorter one said. "Wha- Dean?!" The tall man said tapping the shorter one's shoulder. "Calm your tits Sam, we'll take her in. Sammy sign the papers," I guess Dean jerked his head to the white coat lady. Sam I guess sighed and walked away with the white coat lady. "It's okay girl," Dean lured me out. I started walking cautiously and I stepped out of the metal box and it was bright. Dean bent down on his knees and held his hand out. I sniffed it and he smelled like food and money. I licked it and he chuckled. "Sorry for knocking you out there I didn't see you. Although I should've because your fur is white and it didn't blend with the road but whatever," He smiled. "You're cute. You have a blue eye on the right and brown eye on the left," he said petting my jaw. I tilted my head and shifted my ears. "(Y/n)," he smiled ruffling my head. I barked at him and he laughed. The white coat lady came back with a collar and a leash and gave it to Dean. He slipped it on me and the feeling was weird. I bit on the leash but Dean shooed me off. He took something from the collar and stood up. "Can you please engrave this?" He said handling the white coat lady a shiny gray thing. "Sure, come on," they started walking and Dean tugged my leash slightly and I followed them. We reached into the counter table thing and he leaned to the table.
"What would you like to engrave?"
"Salt and burn on one side and (y/n) Dean on the other side," I barked at what Dean said. He chuckled at me and the lady gave the shiny thing back to him. He bent down and connected it to my collar. He ruffled my head again and tugged me to the seating area. "Kevin, meet (y/n) Winchester," he smiled at Kevin. He smiled at me and let a hand out. I sniffed it and he smelled like rock and food. I licked his hand again and he chuckled.
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So a few months later, Dean, Sam and I went on a few places that smelled like spoiled eggs and farts. They trained me to bite black eye people that smelled like spoiled eggs and kill them. I always bite them in the neck and they scream. After that, Dean and Sam have wounds and blood all over them and I help them heal by carrying first aid to them. I sometimes get hurt but they don't take me to the vet, I'm okay with them taking care of me. But that all changed one night.
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I opened my eyes to not see a furry body I have but to see Dean and Sam pointing a gun at me. I rolled up and sat up and I felt weird. "Who are you?!" Sam yelled. I held my hands up and whimpered. "(Y/n)," I whispered shakily. "What?! (Y/N)!" Dean yelled around him and my ears shot up and my eyes sparked. "Yes master?" I said jerking up. "What the," Dean whispered. Kevin then walked in the room and his jaw dropped. I looked down at myself and I was naked. I covered up my chest and held my legs close. Kevin ran to me and took his shirt and jacket. He slipped it on me and carried me bridal style. "Kevin we don't even know who she is," Dean said yelled angrily. "Poughkeepsie," I blurted. "(Y/n)?" Sam said twitching his head. "Master," I said instinctively. Sam ruffled my hair and I smiled. Kevin then rushed me to his room. He tossed me red pajamas and a small shirt. I stood up and slipped the red pajamas up and I was shirtless and naked. "Put these on at least," he awkwardly said as he tossed me a small undergarment. I slipped them in and put in the pajamas again. I was close to putting on my shirt but he stopped me. I pressed the cloth to my chest. He glided his finger over my back and shivered. "Sam! Dean!" He yelled as Sam and Dean barged into the room. "Look," Kevin said twisting me so I was facing him. Sam's rough fingers touched my back and shivered again. "I recognized that. I think that's a shifting spell," he said as Kevin helped me put on the shirt. "We'll do this tomorrow, I'm tired," Dean said walking out of the room with Sam. "Night Kev, night girl," Sam said shutting the door. I then made my way down to the floor and sitting there crossing my legs then furrowing my eyebrows sternly. "Are you going to sleep?" Kevin asked getting under the sheets. "No, I need to watch over you," I said sternly at him. "I'll be fine, come here," he said patting to the side of him and I jumped on the bed. He pulled me under the cover and cuddled. He was falling asleep and I could hear our heartbeats in sync. I like the tip of his nose as a kiss and his eyes slowly opened. "Did you lick me?" He said smiling. I like his nose again and he pulled me closer. He licked the tip of my nose and I blushed. He stroked my hair and I began to fall asleep watching his brown eyes.
