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Pairing: Sam Winchester x !Witch Reader, Dean Winchester

Word Count: 714

A/N: It is officially Halloween where I live and I couldn’t help but type up this little short piece to start off Halloween. Will be posting a few more things through the day so hope everyone has an awesome Halloween and a happy Samhain!

MASTERLIST

 “Dean where is (Y/N)?”

“Sammy, I don’t know. Last I knew she was going out to get a few bags of candy to give out to the kids in town.”

              Sam raked his fingers through his hair, nervous since it had been hours since you last left the bunker. It was Halloween and you were going to be part of the hayride for the kids in Lebanon, giving out candy dressed as a witch. When you told Sam about your plan, he sort of laughed at you for even going along with the witch costume. You had left already dressed to go buy some extra candy, the boys planning on being dressed and ready by the time you got back. But that was around 9am and it was already 4pm.

“Look, dude, she wouldn’t miss this for the world. You know how much she loves Halloween,” Dean huffed as Sam continued his pacing in the library of the bunker.

“Yeah, and as a witch, tonight is a big night as Samhain. I know she takes today super serious, Dean! But why isn’t she here? The hayride starts in an hour and she hasn’t gotten back.”

“Sam she can handle herself fine. She is a white witch for Pete’s sake. Maybe she got held back with something or went to do her little Samhain ceremony in the woods.”

              Dean got up from his seat to move closer to Sam.

“Yet we went into town, no one has seen her since this morning, and we went to the woods and nothing. She isn’t answering her phone either.”

“Sam, c’mon she will be…”

“I AM NOT LOSING HER LIKE JESS DEAN!”

              Dean took a step back, his brother’s face red and tears welling up. The look on his brothers face just broke his heart.

“I lost Jess years ago Dean. And I thought she would be it. But, after meeting (Y/N), that changed. She changed me and for the better. I can’t lose her Dean, I just can’t”

              Dean reached for his baby brother and hugged him tightly. It hurt him to see Sam in such a state. You had become such a big part of the boy’s lives, doubt in you at first since you were a practicing witch. But you showed them that not all witches were bad. Sam eventually fell for you and ditto from you. Dean was happy to finally see his baby brother happy. Dean knew you were both meant for each other.

“Don’t worry Sammy, she will be back. And once she is I’m going to knock some sense into her for worrying us like this.”

              That’s when both brothers heard the bunker door open to then slam shut. They let each other go and ran to the stairwell to see you walking down. Your clothes were torn and tattered, and your hair was a complete mess. There was blood all over you and the brothers could only hope it wasn’t your blood. That’s when Dean’s cell went off. Sam motioned for Dean to answer as he made his way closer to you.

“Dean speaki…”

“Dean! Oh, thank god you answered! Look its Lizzie from town. If you see (Y/N) please call the police immediately! She isn’t in her right mind! She just killed Caleb the owner of the supermarket and ran off. The police are looking for her, but she is armed and dangerous!”

              Dean looked up as he removed the phone from his ear, his eyes wide in fear. What he saw just left him in shock. You were standing there with a knife in hand, your other hand around Sam’s neck. You were choking him. That’s when you turned and faced Dean, and he couldn’t believe his eyes. You told the boys that you would never need an anti-possession tattoo because you had your ways to keep yourself from getting possessed. But tonight, proved you wrong.

              A smile spread on your lips, but it wasn’t your normal happy smile. It was a sinister one, and your eyes were black as night. As your grip tightened around Sam’s neck, you spoke. Better said it spoke while using your mouth.

photo source screenspy.com

photo from Supernatural Season 12.03 “The Foundry”

GUYS! This is the chance for the scene I am hoping for between Cass and Mary. (Ok..let’s get this out of the way. I am a die hard Destiel shipper..but this blog will be about more than that.) Barring anything to do with Destiel, Castiel is a HUGE part of the guys’ past. He knows so much more about our guys than Mary can hope to catch up on in a year. I think she knows this..from just the way Dean interacts with Cass in 12.01 and I think Mary seeing that Endverse  photo of Cass may show that to her even more. 

 I DESPERATELY want to see Cass and Mary sitting alone together. I want Mary to look at Cass shyly and her to ask him to tell her about her boys. I want to see Cass look proudly at Mary as he tells her how her two sons stopped the Apocalypse, stood together against the likes of angels and demons, and always (well..almost always) stood by one another. 

I want to see Cass get nervous and gloss over all the mistakes they ALL made and try to show Mary what brave, courageous, amazing, men her boys turned out to be. I want her to see why an Angel would choose to follow them instead of Heaven. I want to see her face when she finds out that Castiel chose to fall to stand by her two boys. I want her to know that Sam was stronger than Lucifer and Dean told Heaven NO to save his family. 

I want Mary to respect Castiel and the important part he has played, and continues to play, in their lives. She needs to see he has been there for them when no one else was.