Supernatural Preferences and Imagines

-.-You're a demon-.-

Dean-

You never told the boys you were a demon, you were scared to see how they would react. Dean, your boyfriend, would probably kill you...
One day you were working on a demon case and Sam accidently hit you with holy water. You felt the searing pain travel up your arm and you couldn't help but flinch. The Winchester's looked over to you and you tried your best to cover the steam rising up...

Next thing you knew you were in a demon trap.

"Tell me what you did to Y/n." Dean gripped Ruby's knife.

"Please, Dean, I am her. I've always been a demon! I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you would kill me!"

"Why wouldn't I kill you?" Dean looked pained doing this, you knew he still loved you.

"During the four years I've been with you, have I ever threatened you? Dean, I love you. I'm not like the others, you should know." You gazed up at him with pleading eyes.

Dean sighed and lowered the blade slowly, the hurt look still resting in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Y/n." He crouched down and scratched up the demon trap and you stepped out.

"It's okay," you whispered.

Sam-

You always made sure to be careful of the traps the brothers set up. But, unfortunately, you accidentally stepped in one.

"Cas!" you shouted out, him being the only one who knew you were a demon. He managed to hide it from the Winchester's but he told you if they asked, he wouldn't lie.

"Y/n?" You heard heavy footsteps clomp down the stairs. You leaned against the wall casually and pretended to be cleaning your knife. "You okay? I heard you calling for Cas?"

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine," you shrugged, trying to play it off. Then Sam's look turned serious.

"Step out of the trap, Y/n."

"Okay." You started walking forwards, then you stopped, lowering your head. "I can't."

Sam looked scared and you could see him looking around for a weapon.

"Please, Sam, no!" you shouted. "I've always been a demon, after all these years."

"You could've gotten me hooked on demon blood again!"

"If I wanted to, you would be right now. I'm not going to 'turn evil' after all these years, I love you. I would rather protect you than kill you. Just please, let me out."

Sam groaned and shut his eyes.

"Please, Sam."

"You're right, I'm sorry." Sam walked over to the kitchen and grabbed a knife, then scratched part of the circle away. You stepped out and gave him a hug, which he tensed, then relaxed. "But you're telling Dean."

Castiel-

You had been hunting with the Winchesters for a while and though you heard many stories about the angel, Castiel, you never met him.

Until one day the brothers called him down for a hunt.

"Hello De-" he turned to you and a silver blade slipped from his trench coat sleeve. You cowered but still held your ground. "You didn't tell me that Y/n was a demon."

Charlie-

"I found some demons getting close to the bunker so I refreshed the salt lines around every door."

"Okay." You nodded trying to cover the building fear. You had always been cautious around the traps in the bunker, you memorized every single one, but refreshed salt lines you couldn't run from.

"You okay Y/n, you seem kind of pale."

You two arrived at the bunker and Charlie still looked worried.

"I just feel kind of faint," you whispered. "I'll stay out for a while."

"Okay," she sighed, "but I heard it was going to rain tonight, you should be in before then."

You stayed out, and as Charlie predicted, it started raining. You looked at one of the salt lines and they weren't dissolving yet! Sure they were made on the inside of the bunker so how could the rain not wash it away? It's not like you could poke it away with a stick, Charlie would notice.

The only way was to come clean. You never wanted to hurt Charlie, you would also let her know that and it would be okay. Would it?

"Y/n! You're soaked!" Charlie ran out and grabbed one of your hands, dragging you to the door.

"Wait- Please!"

"What?" She stopped, only a couple feet from the entrance.

"Charlie, I'm a demon. I always have been."

"You're kidding."

"I'm not. I never wanted to hurt you!" You walked over to the door and tried to step over the line, you couldn't. "Sorry I never told you earlier."

Charlie looked scared, she quickly squeezed past you into the bunker.

"Charlie if I wanted to hurt you I would've, please let me in!" You met your gaze and sent her a loving look. "Please, you helped me remember what it was like to be human! You taught me to love again. You and the Winchesters have given me a better family than I have ever had. Please-"

Charlie walked up to the line and scraped away some of the salt, you stepped in, holding out your hand.

"Can we start over?"

Lucifer-

You've heard about Lucifer, every demon has. But, you being curious and all, set out in hell to search for him. You didn't know if he with a myth or real.

After weeks of searching, you had almost given up hope. You were in on of the deepest, darkest pits. The screams of torture were long behind you but a new screams soon were heard. They held more agony than you were used to. You didn't know that a soul could be in that much pain.

Smirking to yourself, you went deeper into the pit. Traveling for days until you stumbled upon a cage... You knew this was it because it contained a presence more pure than any other demon. It had to be an angel.

You neared the bars and a figure inside turned.

"Lucifer," you breathed out.

"You have to be one adventurous demon to come all the way down here."

"Curiosity runs in my blood," you said, "the name's Y/n."