Pairing : Weapons!Winchesters x Meister!Reader.
Word count : 1,114
Warnings : Stubborn Dean.
Part 2 in The Demon Weapons Winchester.
“Dean?” He wasn’t answering, and was jamming up “Dean!”
Sam started running, and changed. “Y/N!” You grabbed hold of him and fired a few shots and got all the targets, but just barely before they reached you. “Come on, Dean. I already did this course ten times over, it’s your turn.”
You took a deep breath, bent over for a moment, hands and guns on your knees. Suddenly, there was a pain in your right hand. “Ow!” Your hand shot out, letting go of Dean, who transformed back and walked away. “Dean!” He didn’t answer as he simply left. You sighed and Sam transformed as well, as their father came in.
“We told you he’d be difficult, sweetheart. It’s been two weeks. Its time-”
“No.” You shook your head, eyes on the door Dean had walked out of. “I’m not giving up on him.”
John chuckled. “And they say Winchester’s are stubborn.” He shook his head. “We can’t let you out there until he works with you. You and Sammy-”
“Sam.” He corrected.
“The two of you could get out there, start collecting-”
“I’m not going out there without Dean.” You walked away, frustrated.
“What are we going to do, Dad?”
“I’ll talk to Lord Death. You talk to that bullheaded brother of yours.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Why are we doing this?” Dean grumbled, bringing a box up the stairs to the apartment that you lived in. “Since when can we live on our own? Since when do you even trust me to?”
“You have a meister now, Dean. You’re in the EAT program, you have the right to an apartment, and you can finally ride that motorcycle of yours around town.” Dean when to open his mouth. “Without you getting in trouble.” Dean rolled his eyes. “Besides, Lord Death and I agreed this might be what you need to finally get the stick out of your ass and stop fighting her.”
“Maybe I don’t want to. When will she just give up?”
“Listen, boy.” John stopped his son just outside the door. “I don’t know what your problem is, Dean, but that girl is giving you a shot. Take it.”
Dean rolled his eyes just as Sam came up behind them. “I got it.” Sam said, and put down the bag he was carrying and opened the door. Dean kicked it further open, John growling at him as it hit the wall. Sam just shook his head and followed his brother in.
“Welcome, guys. Rooms are over there.” you smiled from where you stood in the dining area. “It’s not much.. But it’s home. I hope you like it.”
“Whatever.” Dean mumbled, moving past to where you had pointed to and your smile faded. Sam just rolled his eyes at his brother as he followed.
“You made lunch?” John stopped, boxes in hand and looked over the table.
“It’s nothing special.” You looked at the sandwiches already on the table and the places all set neatly for everyone. “Just soup, sandwiches, and I bought a pie for desert. I’m still learning to cook, so I’m not even sure if the soup is good-.”
He smiled. “It’ll be perfect.” You blushed softly and nodded a thanks as Sam called out. “Right. Better get these boys moved in.”
“Do you need help?” You asked as he started towards the boys rooms.
“No.” Dean growled as he headed back past you and out.
“Oh.. Okay.. I’ll.. keep my eye on the soup then.” You bit your bottom lip and headed back into the kitchen.
“Jerk.” Sam shot at his brother, as he caught up.
“Bitch.”
“Boys!”
Opening your eyes, you looked at the time. It was barely 3am. You could hear a noise from outside your room and got scared. You silently got out of bed, and moved towards your desk. Unplugging the lamp, you gripped it tight in both hands and moved towards the door. Taking a deep breath, you eased it open and stepped out, following the sound.
“If you’re going to beat me with that, hurry up and get it over with.” You froze realizing it was Dean sitting on the couch and watching tv.
“Sorry..” you apologized softly and put the lamp down. “Guess I'm not use to someone else being here.. Can't sleep?”
“Does it matter?” he mumbled, eyes still on the tv.
“What are you watching?” You moved closer and he shrugged in response. “Mind if I join you?”
“It’s your house.”
You sighed and dropped to sit next to him. “It’s yours too, Dean.” You were looking at your hands in your lap, hoping he would just look at you, anything. But he didn’t. It was an awkward silence for a few minutes. “Why do you hate me?” You looked up at him.
He took in a deep breath, trying not to roll his eyes. “Why do you want me? I was fine on my damn own. If you didn’t want to get paired with Sam-”
“What?” You looked at him genuinely confused. “Dean, you’re amazing. I just know you are.” He looked at you. “I mean sure, Sam is calm, and calculating, always in control. But you.” You smiled. “You’re wildfire, Dean. And smart, I can see it, you calculate every move before you make it. I don’t know why you keep fighting every meister who tries, but if you would let someone in, you’d be a death weapon in no time. I don’t understand how you aren’t already. You could be so much more powerful than your dad if you wanted.”
“Since when do you believe in me? Why me? Why the sudden interest?”
“It’s not sudden.” You blushed looking away from him and down at your hands again. “I-I’ve been wanting to ask you to be my weapon for a while. I… I just didn’t think you’d agree. You fight everyone. I just saw a chance to try, and I took it. If you really don't want me as a meister…”
He watched you for a minute. “You hold me wrong.” You looked up, and he sighed. “I ignored you and jammed because you were holding me wrong. I hate being held like that. I hate being held period, but especially like that.”
You smiled softly, your eyes lighting up. “Show me. Teach me. Please. I know how Sam works, he’s so simple to figure out, but you.. God I can’t figure you out.. Please, let me learn.”
“I’ll think about it. Now shut up and watch the damn movie. It’s a good one.”
“I thought you didn’t know what you were watching?” You teased and looked at the screen. “A western?”
“I said shut up.”
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