Supernatural One shots

Help Me (Dean)

You were sitting alone in your room at the bunker. It had been exactly one year since Dean had found you and you went with them from there on. You learned about all the monster and learned how to kill each and every one of them. You looked up at your ceiling and thought about when it all started

*FLASHBACK*

One time, you had just out of class and you decided to stay on campus until you finished a paper that was due the next day. When you left, you didn't notice how dark it had gotten outside. It was around six o'clock at night and you began to start walking home.

Suddenly, you heard something coming from the bushes. You looked over at the bush and kept walking. You then heard another noise coming from behind another bush. You then started picking up your pace as you were walking. You looked around and you didn't see anything, until you looked at the road In front of you. It looked like there was a man standing in the center of the street. You moved over to the sidewalk and kept walking. When you looked away, he had disappeared. You sighed and kept walking.

You were quickly pulled into an ally way with someone covering your mouth. You screamed against their hand as they pressed you against the wall. "Shhhhh. It's okay, I'm just going to have some fun," the man said, as his eyes went completely black and you screamed.

A man came up behind him and stabbed him making him glow an orange color. When the man fell, you looked at the man standing in front of you and you began to cry. The man had beautiful green eyes and was a little taller than you. He put his hand on your shoulder and asked if you were okay. You nodded and he relaxed a little. "My name is Dean. Dean Winchester." His voice was a low husky, yet caring voice.

"I'm (y/n). What was that thing? Why was its eyes black and why did he glow orange?" You looked up a Dean who was putting his knife in his jacket.

"It's called a demon. They go after people and kill them. It's me and my brother who go after the demons and other monsters and kill them," he said as he looked back at you, "Are you okay to go home or do you want me to take you?"

You looked up at him, "No I'm fine," you said as you turned to walk away, but you couldn't move. Dean sighed and grabbed your bag from you.

"Come on, I'll take you home," he took your hand and led you to his car.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

You got up and walking to your dresser and changed into a short sleeve shirt. You looked down on your arms at all the scars that had been there since you were in middle school. There were fresh ones from where you had cut yourself yesterday. You walked in the bathroom and washed your face. You were getting hungry so you were going to go downstairs and get something to eat. You had remembered you had a sweater in your closet that you could use to cover your scars.

When you walked out the bathroom, Dean was standing by your bed. You jumped in shock and tried you hide your arms where he couldn't see. You and Dean had started dating four months ago, and he had made you feel so happy about yourself.

"Hey baby," he smiled as he walked up to your and planted a kiss on your lips. You smiled at him and whispered a small hey. "I cooked lunch for us. Sam is at the store, he needed to get his rabbit food," Dean said as he rolled his eyes. "Oh come on, it's like seventy degrees! Don't put your sweater on!" You had just pulled your sweater out of the closet and smiled as you went to put it on.

Before you could get your arms through the sleeves, you saw Dean's smile fade quickly. He was looking at your scarred wrist. You quickly put your sweater on and turned to go to the bathroom. "What was that?" You looked at Dean who was down walking up behind you.

You shook your head "It was nothing, don't worry about it."

Dean turned you around and grabbed your wrist and pulling up your sleeve, "That's not nothing (y/n)!" He let go and pulled up your other sleeve. He sighed and looked at you in the eyes, "How long have you been doing this to yourself? A lot of these scars are old," he kept looking in your eyes as tears filled up his.

You looked down, "Since before I met you." Dean sighed and a tear ran down his face.

"How did I not know," You looked up to Dean and you knew he was blaming himself. You shook your head and put your hands on his face.

"Baby don't blame yourself. I kept it hidden from everyone. No one knew about it."

"Please promise me you will not do it again. If you feel like you are going to cut and you are down, baby come to me. Please," Dean said as he kissed your forehead and pulled you in a tight embrace.

You promised Dean you wouldn't anymore. He made you feel safe and secure and you didn't want to lose that. Dean kept you in his arms as his kissing your softly on your lips.