Supernatural Imagines

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Anonymous asked: Can you do an imagine where Sam finds out the reader has been drinking demon blood and wants to help you, but Dean just wants to treat her like any other monster? And maybe Sam sticks up for her I dunno.

Hi! Thanks so much for your request! This is my first fanfiction ever, so I’m a bit nervous about how it turned out. But it’s the thought that counts, right? Anyway, I hope you like it!

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You sat bolt upright in bed, your heart pounding in your chest and blood rushing in your ears. You glanced around at the motel room that you were sharing with Sam and Dean and noticed that both were still asleep. Very quietly, you slipped on your shoes, grabbed a coat and went outside to get some fresh air.

You’d been hunting with the boys for around six months now and you knew that nightmares were part of the deal. Most of the time you could shrug them off but this one just kept coming back.

You remembered the attack all too well. The demon sliding the knife across your skin, throwing you around the room. And then she’d decided to have a bit of fun and drip some of her blood in your mouth. You’d coughed and gagged to try to bring it back up. At that point, she’d decided that you weren’t worth it anymore and she had positioned the knife above your heart. If Sam and Dean had arrived a minute later, you’d have been six feet under by now.

Each time you had that nightmare, there was one part that stuck out more vividly than the rest. It was her blood, slowly trickling down your throat. You’d ignored it for the first few nights but soon you couldn’t get it out of your head.

You thought you were fine until you’d been on a solo hunt, your first since the incident with the demon blood. You’d just finished off the demon and were wiping your hand across your mouth to clear away some dirt when you tasted it. Blood from that evil son of a bitch.

And it tasted…good.

You kept trying to forget about it but each time you were alone with a demon, you had a little bit more. It was shameful how dependent you’d become on this. It was wrong! But you couldn’t help yourself, no matter how hard you tried.

While you’d been outside thinking, a gnawing feeling in your stomach had been growing stronger and stronger. You were hungry, but not for food. You went back inside the room, knowing that you couldn’t let yourself give in to this addiction.

You rifled through all the cupboards and the fridge, looking for anything remotely edible to distract yourself from the persistent hunger.

Once you had sat down and begun to eat, you heard movement from one of the beds and looked up to see that you’d woken Dean.

“Having are little midnight snack, are we?” he asked. He sat up slowly and as he took in the food piled on the table around you, he let out a low whistle.

“Damn, Y/N, what’s all this? You got cravings or something?” he joked.

“Something like that,” you muttered before you could stop yourself.

Dean’s eyebrows shot up. “What?” he asked. “You aren’t…you’re not pregnant are you?” he asked warily.

“Not that kind of craving,” you replied with a sad smile.

“Well then, what is it, Y/N?”

You bit your lip. You knew you couldn’t hide this forever and besides, Dean was your friend. You could trust him, right?

“You remember a couple of months back when you guys saved me from that demon?” you asked.

“Yeah. You were pretty beat up. But what’s that got to do with anything?” he asked in confusion.

“Well…before you got there, she was torturing me, and apparently she decided that the conventional methods weren’t interesting enough, because she gave me some of her blood,” you told him, avoiding eye contact.

“What are saying?” Dean asked as he got up and started moving towards you.

“What I’m saying is that after that, I -I…I tried to stop, Dean! I really did! But I just can’t help it!” you exclaimed.

“Help what?” Dean asked in exasperation.

“I’m addicted, Dean,” you whispered. “I’m addicted to demon blood.”

Dean was yelling now. “You’re what? How could you let something like that happen?”

“What’s going on?” came a groggy voice from across the room. Sam. It’s a wonder he hadn’t woken up earlier.

“Y/N here has gone and decided to get herself addicted to demon blood,” he told Sam, never turning his glare away from your face.

“What?” Sam asked in disbelief. This was not going the way you’d planned.

“I tried so hard to stop,” you told them, your voice shaking with the effort of holding back tears. “It’s so hard though! I’ve had so many nightmares about the attack and I just can’t get it out of my head! And then the second time I tried some blood, it was an accident! I just can’t stop but I want to so much. I hate it! I just want it over!” At this point, you didn’t even bother trying to stop the tears that were making tracks down your face.

“Yeah, well maybe you should’ve thought about all that before you decided to munch on some hell spawn!” Dean yelled at you.

“Dean, stop!” Sam exclaimed in shock.

“No, Sam, I’m not gonna stop. What she’s doing is wrong! It’s unnatural. We need to do something about it!”

“I agree with you, Dean,” Sam responded. You froze. Up until that point, you’d been sure that Sam would be on your side. “We do need to do something about it. We need to help her. We’ve all screwed up, Dean. We’ve all made mistakes. You and I both know that sometimes, shit happens. But you yelling at Y/N isn’t going to help!” he continued.

Now Sam turned around and walked over so that he was sitting in the chair beside you.

“Look, Y/N, this sucks. I know. But you’re not going to have to go through this alone. I’m going to help you and I’m sure Dean will as well once he stops acting like such a dick.”

He tilted your head up so that you were forced to look at him. Through your tears, you gave him a tentative smile, which he returned with a much more reassuring one of his own.

“We’re going to get through this, Y/N. Together.”

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So there it is! My first imagine. I hope you guys liked it! And if you have any requests, my ask box is open! Also, please don’t post this anywhere without giving me credit.

Thanks for reading!