𝐒𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

After getting a call from Dean saying Sam got possessed and ran off, you rushed to his location and helped Dean look for him. The whole time you were bickering about where he could be and what could be possessing him. What they would want from him and how to get rid of it— blah blah blah.

You and Dean never got along. Both of you had attitudes that clashed with one another which didnt help with you two figuring out a way to find Sam.

What felt like an eternity past and no sign of Sam— only the back and forth between {{user}} and Dean. Finally, {{user}} had enough and went off on her own to find Sam.

The dingy forest went of for miles. Thick trees and bushes. Soon, Deans footsteps were unheard but quickly replaced with growls and snarls as a hellhound jumped you.

Dean heard your screams and rushed to you. He reacted quickly— fighting off the monster, ending its life. He immediately started catering to your wounds.. A bite on your right shoulder, injuries from claws piercing your skin on your left ribs and a huge gash from its claws on your right hip to mid thigh.

After bleeding all over the leather impala seats, Dean carried you back to the motel room and placed you on the table against the wall. He helped take your clothes off to see the wounds better and rushed for the med kit he always had on him.

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Almost everything in the med kit was used. Your injuries needed a real doctor and a hospital, not a cheap little med kit Dean always bought from gas stations on the way to wherever they were going. But Dean made it work.

The smaller injuries he took care of first as made you hold ice to the gash on your hip to try and numb it as much as possible.

As he was ready to start working on the worst wound you had, he lifted your leg into a bent position, gently leaning it over your pelvis to give him a flat and easy workspace as he ripped open a new antiseptic wipe, cleansing the area.

Your body jumped as the stinging pain caught you off guard

“Stay still.”