You snap up right, trying to dislodge the object on your head. All you can see is black and grey.
Am I dead? Is your first thought.
That would explain why it felt like you were trapped, trapped in a wooden box underneath 6 feet of mud and rock.
You hear muffled voices approaching.
"Is it awake yet?" Askes one voice.
"Maybe," says another.
"I hope so, I want to see the look in its face when we feast," says yet another voice.
Something moves and the black is replaced by a dim light. Three silouhettes stand in front of you.
"It's awake," grins number 1.
"Food," number 3 licks its lips.
Number 2 steps forward so you can see it. He is tall and his top lip bulges. Something white glimmers inside his mouth. He smells of old meat.
Vampire.
"Hello y/n," he says in a creepy voice, "you've woken up just in time for dinner!"
His two friends advance on me, grinning and muttering to themselves, mouths open wide.
One is short and fat, the other is the same hight as you, but much thinner.
You could easily take them out but there was one slight problem; you were tied to a chair. An old one, but a chair, non the less.
Your mind begins to race, searching for possible escape routes but you can't find any.
Then it hits you. An old chair would easily break, meaning you could knock the vampires back for a few moments allowing you to escape.
The vampires reach you and you push yourself backwards, smashing the chair as it hits the floor. You swing the pieces of wood you are still tied to at the creatures' heads, momentarily shocking them.
You run out of the room you were held prisoner in without looking back.
Parked next a shed near the room is a cluster of black motorbikes. Inside the shed, you find a series of hooks lined up beside each other. Keys dangle from each of them. Each had a different colour band attached to them. You hoped this was related to the motorbike colour.
A black banded key finds it's way into a black Yamaha r6 and you flee from the area.
The vampires give chase on the other bikes but they soon give up and you escape. Just...
.
It's 30 miles to the nearest town but you enjoy the ride. You haven't been on a bike since you had learned to drive one.
When you arive in town you discover you are somewhere in Kansas on the 15th of July.
10 days since you dropped your bag in the motel room you were staying in.
10 days since you left Dean and John.
10 days you were unconscious.
What the hell did those monsters do to you?
You pass a house with an old tree stood outside it. You stop and ask for directions.
Un be known to you, Dean had been there a few days before with Sam.
You decide to head to an old friend of the Winchesters, Pastor Jim.
Pastor jim gives you a few spare weapons and you head off to begin hunting again.
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Is That So? Dean X Reader
FanfictionThis isn't my first fanfic but it's my first reader insert thingy. May include some smut at one point. FLUFFF . Dean and John find you in a vampire nest where the vamps held you captive, and used you to lure prey to them. 10 years later, you walk...
