“If you don’t want your brains blown out of your head put the gun down and turn around&r
“If you don’t want your brains blown out of your head put the gun down and turn around” you knew that voice.that voice had ruined your lifethat voice had hurt you beyond what any hurt had done before. you bent down placing your pistol on the floor shrouded with dirt and dust, and slowly stood back up, careful not to make any sudden movements.facing away from the voice, you slowly turned around and putting the hood of your jacket down to reveal your face and meet theirs. “Y/N? what the hell are you doing here?” the man slowly lowered his gun from where it had been trained on your head and walked toward you“Hello Sam” you backed up as he tried to take a few steps closer to you, but before you could look where you were stepping you felt your foot hit the pistol you had set down earlier.the ground suddenly wasn’t holding your feet, but something grabbed around your waist.“let go of me Sam, I don’t need any help from you”he let his arms slink off of your waist and back to their place at his side“You know, you can say thank you when someone stops you from falling”you dusted off your jeans and started to walk a few steps closer to him and almost nose to nose “oh and I suppose I should thank you for kicking me out of your life because you didn’t want me to become a hunter? Well guess what Sam, I became one any way, and I kick ass” before either of you had time to breathe you were both yelling at each other at the top of your lungs “SHUT UP” a booming voice entered the room and made you and Sam go silentDean.of course. the big brother coming in to save the day, whoopdi doo“why the hell are you two yelling? you’re gonna let every ghost, demon, and werewolf know we’re here. There is no point in yelling at each other. We’re all here for the purpose of doing this job, right? so grab your guns, and move your asses? got it?” you lower yourself to the ground and grab the gun you had tripped on mere moments ago“Y/N wait” you turn yourself towards Sam and meet his eyes“what?” “I’m so sorry” you run your hand through your h/c hair pushing it out of your face, and start to walk out of the room“it’s not that easy Sam” -- source link
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