THIS AGAIN ISNT MINE BUT SOMETHING I REALLY FIND COOL.
Imagine... You are a profit just like Chuck and write on the Winchester's but when the boys figure out someone is writing books about their lives they go to find you and when they do.. It'll get interesting.
"What the hell is this?!" Sam asked Dean keeping his face glued on that tablet and his one hand on his forehead
"It's apparently our lives in a book Sammy, we have to find.. [Y/N]? Before she even thinks on writing a new book" Dean obviously didn't like this whole book about the Winchesters thing
"Who is she?" Sam asked Dean while reading the book with hard concentration
"[Y/N] [L/N], she's [Y/A] and she is a professional writer and blogger for her books and just her life in general.. She's also [A QUALITY OF YOURS]" Dean smirked maybe looking a bit disturbed depends on what it was
"Ok so she's pretty chill I guess.. But she's probably not gonna give up her books without a fight?" Sam dropped the book on the Bunker library table and getting up making Dean turn to his little brother
"What are you doing?" Sam threw on one of his brown jackets over his red plaid shirt "We still have research to do? [Y/N]'s not the most important thing here, people are dying Sam?"
"Dean, I'm gonna find this girl before she decides to write anything else about us" Sam walked away from Dean grabbing the keys to the Impala instantly making Dean follow grabbing his dark blue jacket also.
~~~~~1 HOUR LATER~~~~~
You only lived an hour away from the Bunker so it wasn't hard for Sam and Dean to track you down,
You sat at your desk slaving away at your masterpieces with a nice pair of glasses (if you have glasses) but wore your favourite flannel with a pair of black jeans and White Vans
"The end" You smirked removing your glasses and closing your laptop all happy finally finishing your 10th Winchester book going on 11th just haven't figured out the plot yet? only a title....
*KNOCK KNOCK*
Your attention went outside of your bedroom and to the front door which since no one answered because you were home alone left you to answer it.
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"You think anyone's home?" Sam asked pocketing his gun in his back pocket and covering it with his long flannel and Dean copied his younger brothers move
"If not we're breaking this door dow-" before Dean could even finish his sentence someone opened the door but the screen door was still closed
"Hello? Who are you?" Dean instantly made eye contact with you feeling aroused by the sight of you was it the flannel or just you?
"Ummm I'm Sam and this is my brother Dean.. We've heard you write books about us or novels whatever?" You laughed shortly making Dean stop smiling at you but stare awkwardly
"It's always nice to meet a fan.. So what's your names? You want me to sign something?" You smirked but Sam just smiled awkwardly and declined
"Actually we wanted you to stop making books about us because it's getting to be very annoying and really irritating" Dean didn't smile this time it's like all those feeling he had for you and your flannel went away in a Flash
"Stop? I'm almost at 3 millions readers? I'm not stopping even if Satan comes to earth and burns the world... Which almost happened in the books"
"And it also happened in real life.. Everything you've written had already happened.. [Y/N] you write what we live your like the God of our lives" Dean agreed with Sammy with a nod
"You boys are insane and I don't except haters" you tried to slam the screen door but Dean just flashed his Demon Blade at you "Holy! Are you insane?!"
"I'm not gonna hurt you... I got this Blade from a Demon named Ruby before I went down under.. And you wrote about this weapon didn't you?" You just nodded in shock of the blade Dean took out of his back pocket
"In Season 3?" You smiled wanting to hold the Blade but Dean didn't let you but Dean seemed mistaken "What? Season 3? No more like a few years ago?" Sam smirked at Dean's stupidity
"Tell me more then.. Dean?" You opened the door for Sam and Dean to walk in which they did.
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You, Dean and Sam all sat in your living room you were sitting across the small low table while the two boys "claiming" they were Sam and Dean Winchester sat on the other couch
"The Winchester's are fictional characters.. They aren't real, so what's your names?" Sam just rolled his eyes and Dean was so frustrated
"I am Dean Winchester! This is Sam Winchester! We're the Winchester brothers, we're real your books basically describe our lives!"
You didn't really understand, like it was understandable what if you wrote a book and then the characters just showed up at your door
"So I write your lives before it even happens? What am I God?" Dean smirked at you since you were kind of really confused
"Yeah... Your a profit just like our old friend Kevin was.. Chuck is but we just think he's God" Sam answered while Dean kept smiling
"So.. I guess we should test some of this out?" You clapped your hands together feeling ready "But not right now.. I have to go that means so do you boys and I'll write about you in the later future? Kay?"
Sam and Dean both shared confused looks before agreeing to your wishes and after a few moments they were up and gone and you followed right behind leaving to.
The books on your messy desk in your room were scattered everywhere your MacBook laptop stuck out with the bright screen gleaming around the dark bedroom and on the screen read
"Darkness"
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