Fallen Wings - Dean Winchester x Reader 🖤

Chapter One - The Meeting

HIIIII This is my first book, hope you enjoy! I own none of the characters from Supernatural.

Y/n is Your Name
M/n is Middle name(s)
L/n is Last Name
E/c is Eye color
H/c is Hair color
H/l is Hair length

Enjoy!!

They were after me. I had my beanie on tight and ran like my life depended on it. Which it did. See I've been a hunter, and this son of a bitch is on my tail. I don't know what its name is but it has yellow eyes and I call him Mr. Yellow eyes. Creative I know. I think he's gone. I exhaled a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Then a hand clamped over my mouth and I realized it was the demon. In the distance I could see two figures coming closer. With that, I passed out. When I woke up, there were chains on my wrists and ankles. I looked up and I saw a door, and an air vent, and my gun beside it. I pulled a bobby pin out of my hair and picked the lock on the chain on my hands...It unlocked.

"Damn this thing is an idiot..." I mumbled under my breath. I used the same bobby pin to unlock the door. My gun was by my side as I crept around the corner. See, this gun is disguised. I got the blueprints for the colt, and made my own colt and bullets. I'm killing Mr. Yellow eyes once and for all. There was a room with two men chained up on the wall. They were screaming at the demon. The demon spoke up.

"... I will have so much fun killing you two, Don't ruin it for me!" He raised up his knife and I spoke up.

"I don't think so bitch. Bu-bye." He turned around and I shot him and he fell to the ground. The boys looked at me. I grabbed the knife that he was about to kill them with and cut the men free. I stood in front of them and they stared at me in awe before the taller one pushed me against the wall with his arm against my throat.

"Who or what the hell are you!? You just killed a demon with a normal gun!" I shook my head and chuckled.

"Your hunters too...My name's Y/n a-and I-I'm a hunter that j-just saved your asses....And I'm not a demon.....I was hunting that thing because it killed my family....If y-you let me g-go, I will tell you how I-I killed that thing..." The other guy shoved his brother and I was free. The shortie looked at me and poured Holy water on me. I then got my silver knife and cut my arm and the blood was normal. I put my knife back and looked at them for a second. "As I was saying... I did a year load of research and finally pinpointed the location of the blue prints of the colt and the bullets and made my own colt. Now who are you two?" The shortie looked at the other guy and nodded. The taller one sighed.

"My name's Sam and this is Dean. And thanks...." Sam said

"No problem Winchesters." I smirked and started to walk off, but Dean grabbed my arm.

"How do you know who we are?" He asked with a bit of confusion.

"Your dad is known big-time in the hunting world. Nice car by the way." I then walked off and got into my car.