Supernatural Imagines

Dean X Dead!Reader Part 1

**Edited**

Sorry not sorry to start with a sad one!
Anyway happy reading!!

Word count: 1697 (including A/N's etc.)

Warnings: death so possible triggers.

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Dean's POV
She's gone... I sit clutching her lifeless body close to me as I cry and beg for her to come back with tears cascading down my cheeks.

**A few hours earlier**
Your POV
"Deano please let me come with you!" I beg Dean as he packs yet another hunt. I want to help him, and I can't do that if I'm stuck here, dying of boredom, while he's off saving people. It's dull here without him, and I always start to get apprehensive about him never coming back.

"It should be a simple salt and burn, easy." I attempt as I give him my best puppy dog eyes (learnt from Sam, of course). I watch as Dean starts to crack and crumble under my gaze and finally I know I've come off triumphant and won.

"Damn it Y/N don't do that to me it kills me. And you and I both know a simple salt and burn never turns out to be simple."

"Dean pleaseeeeeeee."

"Fine. But you need to stay with me at all times. You cannot leave my sight, Okay?"

"Yes! Thanks, Dean!" I yell eagerly as I hug him tightly. He kisses my head, wraps his arms around me and squeezes me tight.

"It's ok Y/N/N, you know I can't resist those damn puppy eyes. I wish Sam had never taught you how to make those eyes."

"Oh please dean, you know you can't resist me full stop." I giggle and kiss his cheek heartily.

"Yeah yeah, says you." he kisses my cheek in return before saying,
"Let's get going then."

**A few minutes before**
Your POV
Dean and I just entered the vast, dingy warehouse, a damp smell lingering in the chilly air around us. Dean and I found out from a local that there had been sightings and scares of a possible ghost is hiding out here, so this must be where the ghost is hiding. Dean and I scout around, searching for the ghost while Sam goes to salt and burn the body. It's a vengeful spirit of a little girl who was abused by her parents and eventually killed by her father. Now she's back with a vengeance, her mission: to kill any parent who has ever harmed their child and murder anyone who gets in her way. But she's a ghost at the end of the day so how hard can it be to get rid of her? We've dealt with loads of ghosts without a problem, and we've dealt with some way more horrifying monsters before, so why do I suddenly feel like something ominous is looming ahead of us?

Dean and I walk around the large, empty space, searching for any signs of the ghost and any captured victims. We see a few and cautiously, but swiftly, make our way over to them. I check for the man's pulse and, once I've found it, untie him from the pole that he's tied to. He's still unconscious, so Dean and I support him while still keeping an eye out for the ghost. Suddenly she appears in front of us with a haunting, evil grin on her face. A kind of grin that should never come from an innocent child. But that's just the point; she isn't innocent anymore.

I leave Dean fully supporting the guy as I attentively advance towards the ghost.
"Poppy... it is Poppy isn't it?" I ask as gently as possible. She nods in response, keeping up her defensive stance.