Plot: Sam sees you on a hunt and he can't help but fimd you beautiful.
Sam's Pov
She swept in out of no where, taking the monster's head right off of it's body. She sat there, breathing heavily, walking over to untie Dean and I. I smiled as I saw that she had to pull up a chair to reach my hands, which were tied over my head. She sliced through the rope easily, hopping down and sliding the chair over in front of Dean.
"Thanks, kid. What's your name," Dean asked as he rubbed his wrists. She tucked her hair behind her ear, chuckling.
"Well, I'm a hunter. Isn't that enough?" She said smuggly, crossing her arms over her chest. I looked her up and down and Dean shot me a look. I looked at him, but went back to her. Her (y/h/c) was draped over her shoulders as her (y/c/e) met mine. She gave me a tiny smile, looking back at Dean who had his hand on his gun.
"Do you not trust me pretty boy? I think you should. I saved your goddamn lives and you're gonna shoot me? Violence isn't the answer." She turned back to me. "And you, giant, keep looking at me like that. I like seeing your beautiful eyes on mine."
I smiled like a goof as she looked me up and down. She grabbed my hand, shoved some paper into it, and left. I looked at the paper hoping for something that could lead me to who she was. It was a business card.
(̶Y̶/̶N̶)̶ ̶(̶Y̶/̶L̶/̶N̶)̶ Miss Mysterious
Killing things that aren't normal
856-555-2748
"(Y/N)," I said looking at Dean, smiling so much my mouth hurt. "That's her name." He rolled his eyes and grabbed his bloody knife off the floor. He lead the way out and I thought of her.
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Supernatural Imagines & Preferences ^Completed^
Fanfiction~REQUESTS CLOSED~ I love Supernatural. I love imagines and preferences. I thought I'd make one of my own 💘
