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Season 3, episode 10 “Dream a Little Dream of Me”

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For my 5k Milestone Celebration - Day 1: Favorite character // Smile ↳ Dean Winchester + his cheeky smile 😛

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The Huntress’ World finale

I might take requests for one-shots following this, but otherwise, this is the end of The Hunter's World fic series. I really hope you enjoyed it, please feel free to comment your thoughts or a request! 

The whole series is available on Ao3 here!

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The Huntress’ World Epilogue

Summary: Sequel to Welcome to the Hunter’s World Imogene Winters, now dating Dean Winchester, introduces him to more of her family and people from her past life. However, things are not as happy as they may appear when they start acting oddly around the pair of them. Could something sinister be happening? 

Trigger Warnings: Blood, canon typical violence, mentions of abuse, if I forgot to list any, please let me know in a comment!

Beta Reader: Yes

Pairing: Established Dean Winchester x Original Female Character, Potential Sam Winchester x Original Female Character

Word Count: 516

Series Masterlist

Story under the cut! 

Epilogue

Imogene gazed down at the stick in her hands, her face pale and her heart hammering. The little plus told her everything she needed to know, and she felt dizzy. She thought she had been careful, but apparently something had happened. Standing up, she paced back and forth a couple times, taking deep breaths to try and calm herself down. The one thing she knew she had to do was to talk to Dean. Chewing on her lip, she tucked it away before stepping out of the bathroom, taking another breath and steeling her nerves.

Imogene made her way out of the bathroom and towards the kitchen. She closed her eyes, taking in one more breath before walking in. Dean was still eating his pie, smiling when he saw her. She was unable to stop herself from smiling back before she started to speak.

“Hey, babe? Can we… go on a drive? I’d like to get out for a bit,” she requested. He thought a moment before nodded, getting up and walking over to her.

“Everything okay?” he asked, and she nodded. She bit her lip for a moment before hugging him.

“Yea, things are fine… I just wanna talk about some things, just the two of us…” She looked up at him, blushing a little.

“Alright, let’s get going.” He grabbed his keys and led her out to the garage.

* * *

Dean looked over at Imogene, clicking off the radio. They had been on the road for several minutes and she hadn’t spoken yet.

“So, what’s on your mind?” he asked finally, seemingly startling her from her thoughts. She jumped and looked at him, taking a deep breath.

“Well, first off, I found the ring…” she told him, glancing his way. He went silent, then laughed a little.

“What ring? There’s no ring. What do you- Really?” He looked at her, frowning. “Wh-where did you find it?”

“You left it in your pocket, and I found it when I was doing laundry. I mean, if it’s not what I think it is, just tell me, I totally get it-” She stopped herself when he pulled to the side of the road and faced her.

“I mean… if it was that… what would you say?” he questioned, looking her in the eyes. Her face heated up a little and she bit her lip; she’d been thinking about it since she found it.

“I’d say yes, of course. Especially since… Dean, we’re going to have a family.”

He nodded and kissed her lightly.

“Yea, someday.” He stroked her face and she shook her head.

“No, hun… soon.” She got the test out and showed it to him. He stared at it for a few moments, expression blank. Then he looked back at her, his mouth opening and closing several times.

“Soon…” he whispered. Imogene started to worry he was upset before he smiled a little and chuckled. “I love you, G…”

At his words, a grin broke out on her face. She pulled him in and kissed him, hugging him.

“I love you too, Dean.”

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Dean Winchester in 8.06 “Southern Comfort”

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The Huntress’ World Ch. 10

Summary: Sequel to Welcome to the Hunter’s World Imogene Winters, now dating Dean Winchester, introduces him to more of her family and people from her past life. However, things are not as happy as they may appear when they start acting oddly around the pair of them. Could something sinister be happening? 

Trigger Warnings: Blood, canon typical violence, mentions of abuse, if I forgot to list any, please let me know in a comment!

Beta Reader: Yes

Pairing: Established Dean Winchester x Original Female Character, Potential Sam Winchester x Original Female Character

Word Count: 1447

Series Masterlist

Story under the cut! 

Chapter Ten

A few weeks passed. Cases started coming back around, and Sam was convinced it was just a lull, and they had gone back to working them as they came. Dawn went back to modeling, though the two had exchanged numbers. She had promised to call him if she saw anything odd, and also to keep in touch. Imogene thought she might have seen a soft blush on her cousin’s face when she saved Sam’s number, but nothing seemed to have come of it yet.

Meanwhile, while Imogene was working on the laundry, humming a Kiss song as she worked. They were currently between cases, taking some time to be home. She checked the pockets of the boys’ jeans and flannels before tucking them into the washing machine, pausing when she found something in one of Dean’s.

“What’s this?” she muttered, pulling the object out of the pocket. She froze when she looked at it, her eyes going wide. In her hand was a small ring, with a simple silver band, a diamond at the top. She stared at it silently for several moments before she heard someone walking into the room. Quickly, she tucked it out of sight and went back to working on the laundry.

“Hey, Genie, have you seen my- You okay?” she heard Dean ask. She mentally swore before turning to him and putting on a smile.

“Yea. I just thought I saw a spider. I hate those things, you know?” she replied. He seemed convinced, nodding. She would have sworn she saw a shiver run along him as he walked over to the dryer, opening it.

“I get it, I don’t like them either. Have you seen my red flannel?” he questioned. She sorted through the laundry basket and held it up, nodding.

“Yes, and you don’t get it back until it’s clean,” she informed him before putting it in the washing machine. “It smells like dead vampire.”

Dean laughed, hugging her from behind.

“Alright, I’ll just take-”

She swatted his hand as he reached for the basket.

“You’ll take one from the dryer there that’s clean,” she told him playfully. He chuckled and held his hands up in surrender before grabbing one out. Then he planted a soft kiss on her forehead.

“Hurry up, I’m making dinner tonight.”

She smiled and nodded to him.

“Okay. I’ll be out in probably about ten minutes.” She watched him as he walked out of the room, then, once she couldn’t see him anymore, she pulled the ring back out.

Could this really be what I think it is? she thought, staring at it. Biting her lip, she tucked it away and went back to working on the laundry.

* * *

Imogene headed into the kitchen to find Dean making hamburgers. She leaned in the doorway, contemplating talking to him about her findings when she heard Sam walking down the hallway. Deciding against it, she smiled to him.

“Hey, you look pretty cheerful,” she pointed out, seeing a smile on his face. He blushed a little, scratching his nose to try and cover it.

“Yea, I just got a call from Dawn,” he responded. Imogene smiled a little.

“What did she have to say?” She looked up at him curiously, her tone slightly teasing. He cleared his throat and looked away from her.

“That the next time she’s in town, she wants to hang out, just the two of us.”

Imogene grinned.

“Oh, really? Sam has a date with Dawn,” she sang, causing Sam to blush more. She laughed and patted him on the back. “Really, you’ll have fun. Come on, Dean made dinner.” The two walked in, Dean looking up and smiling to them when he saw them.

“Hey, just in time! I made burgers!” he announced, bringing them over along with drinks. Imogene smiled and thanked him, eagerly taking a bite. She was surprised by how good it was, hiding her mouth as she spoke.

“Dean, these are amazing! You have to teach me how you make them!”

* * *

That night, after everything, Imogene started to feel a little nauseous. Silently, she slipped from the bed, doing her best not to wake the sleeping Dean. Checking to make sure he was still asleep, she slipped to the bathroom, splashing some cold water on her face and focusing on anything but the churning in her stomach.

“Ugh, what’s wrong with me?” she muttered, checking her temperature. Finding her skin a little cool, she sighed and leaned over the sink for a few moments before heading back to bed when it started to subside. Along the way, she spotted the calendar. Noting the date, she paused, thinking. Once again, her eyes went wide.

No way. Nope, nope… Can’t be… she thought, feeling panic rising inside her. She hurried to the kitchen, pacing and trying to take a few deep breaths.

“I can’t have two surprises like this in one day… Tomorrow… I’ll just make a grocery run. Yea. That’s what I’ll do. Anyway… it can’t be that!” She laughed nervously and ran a hand through her hair, biting her lip. Finally starting to calm down, she got herself a drink of water, downing it. Then she quietly headed back towards the bedroom. Thankfully, Dean was still sleeping, his back towards the door. She carefully slipped under the covers, snuggling in beside him.

What will I do if it is true, though? And what will Dean think? She gazed at his back for a few moments, biting her lip. For just a moment, she thought about waking him, but fought the urge; she didn’t want to say anything until she was completely certain.

* * *

The next morning, Imogene told Dean she was gonna make a grocery run. He offered to go with her, but she told him it was okay, there wasn’t much she needed to get. With some hesitation, he finally agreed. He tried to tell her to take Sam along in case, but she insisted she could defend herself should something happen. Despite his protests, he finally relented. That was how she found herself standing in the aisle, looking at the tests. She read the back of one, biting her lip before tucking it into the basket she carried, along with a pie and ingredients for dinner, as well as a few drinks for herself. Carrying them to check out, she did her best not to look too panicked as the cashier rang things up and she paid.

“Have a good day, hun,” the older lady told her, waving. “And good luck to you.” She smiled softly, knowingly. Imogene smiled back before heading out with her bags.

When she got in the car, she leaned back against the seat and took a few deep breaths. Then she dug out the test, hiding the box carefully in the tall boots she wore. With another deep breath, she started the car and put it in gear. Part of her considered driving around for a bit, clear her head and nerves, use a public bathroom. But then Dean would be concerned, as he already was. Instead, she headed back towards the bunker, carrying in the bags, surprised when she found Dean in the kitchen, a beer in his hand.

“Hey, want one?” he offered when he saw her, but she shook her head.

“No thanks. I actually picked up some other things to drink while I was out,” she replied, unpacking the bags and smiling to him. Inside, her heart was racing; she hadn’t expected him to be there and she was hoping to make it to the bathroom without any interruptions. She did her best to keep her appearance calm.

Dean noticed the ingredients she bought as he got up and walked over, helping her out. He grinned when he saw the pie, raising his eyebrows. She laughed and nodded to him.

“Yes, I bought it for you,” she told him, smiling. He hugged her with one arm, holding the pie in his other hand before he kissed her. She returned the kiss and then laughed again, handing him a fork. “Go, enjoy, I’ve got this.” When he sat down and happily began enjoying the pie, she finished unpacking the groceries and putting them away.

“This is amazing!” he declared, looking at her. She smiled, kissing the side of his head.

“Enjoy it. Sometime I’ll bake you one,” she promised before excusing herself. With Dean preoccupied with his treat, she hoped he wouldn’t notice when she disappeared to the bathroom for several minutes.

Okay, here goes, she thought, opening the door and stepping in before slipping the little box from her boot.

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The Huntress’ World Ch. 9

Summary: Sequel to Welcome to the Hunter’s World Imogene Winters, now dating Dean Winchester, introduces him to more of her family and people from her past life. However, things are not as happy as they may appear when they start acting oddly around the pair of them. Could something sinister be happening? 

Trigger Warnings: Blood, canon typical violence, mentions of abuse, if I forgot to list any, please let me know in a comment!

Beta Reader: Yes

Pairing: Established Dean Winchester x Original Female Character, Potential Sam Winchester x Original Female Character

Word Count: 1429

Series Masterlist

Story under the cut! 

Chapter Nine

Sam heard his phone and pulled off into a parking lot before looking at it. When he saw it was Imogene, he clicked the answer button and put it to his ear.

“Hey, what’s up?” he asked, hoping it was nothing serious. However, when he heard her tone, he knew that was indeed the case.

“The shifter showed up disguised as you,” she told him quickly. “Dean chased it into the parking lot and told me to let you know. Everyone is alright, but it did kiss me for some reason…”

Sam took a couple moments to process the information and try to figure it out.

“It kissed you? Sounds like it was trying to stir up conflict. Did it do anything else before running off into the parking lot?” he asked. Imogene quickly filled him in on all that she knew, which was, admittedly, not too much. When she finished, Sam heard the door on the other end.

“Get the rope out of my bag and grab that chair,” he heard Dean tell – no, command, Sam corrected – her. “It’s time we got some answers from this one.”

Then Sam heard some movement, a little ruckus, figuring it was Imogene doing as Dean had told her. A couple minutes later, she was back.

“Dean just brought the shifter in. We’re going to try and get some answers. We’ll see you when you get here.” Without giving him a chance to reply, she ended the call. Sam looked at the screen for a moment before turning it off and shifting the car into drive, heading back onto the road. He wasn’t far, so he hoped he would get there before Dean finished the shifter off.

* * *

Back at the motel, Dean had instructed Imogene to go with Dawn and wait in Sam’s room. But even though the two women weren’t in the room, they could make out some of what was being said. Eventually, Imogene’s curiosity got the better of her and she walked over to the wall the rooms shared. As she approached, it was clear how Sam had known exactly what they’d done, and she blushed softly. However, she quickly focused as she heard Dean’s gruff voice.

“What exactly do you want with us?” he demanded. Imogene gently pressed closer to the wall, shushing Dawn when she opened her mouth to ask. The next voice she heard she guessed was the shifter, still disguised as Sam.

“I don’t want anything with you. Well, I didn’t until you attacked me on the campus.”

There was silence for a moment. Imogene kept listening, unable to tell what was going on. She didn’t hear anything that sounded like movement.

“Then what did you want with the girl you were messing with on the campus?” she finally heard, followed by footsteps. More silence followed, stretching out long enough that Imogene began to worry.

“...That bitch toyed with me. So I toyed back,” she heard as she was about to move to go check in on the pair. Next she heard what sounded like something smacking into a sack of meat, and she understood why Dean had asked her and Dawn to go in the other room. She imagined what had happened in her head and moved away from the wall.

“I hope Sam gets here in time to find out what’s going on. Dean might finish that shifter off on his own,” she told Dawn, walking over and sitting on the bed. Her cousin looked at her with a frown.

“So, you guys deal with this stuff like… daily?” she asked, and Imogene nodded a little. With a sigh, she flopped back on the bed.

“Yea, pretty much. Not always shifters, of course. There’s all kinds of creatures. I’ve faced ghosts, one was of a witch, demons, which I freaking hate, a werewolf…” She frowned. “To think, it was all because of Ryder I ever ended up here.” She scoffed at that, shaking her head. “Maybe I should thank the jerk. Had to suffer through him to find Dean.”

Dawn tilted her head, thinking on Imogene’s words for a few moments.

“Maybe. You seem really happy with him, though, and I’m happy for you. He’s a little rough around the edges, but you guys fit together really well.” She smiled, looking towards Imogene. Imogene sat up, smiling back. Before she could reply, however, the door opened and Sam stepped in. He looked confused for a couple of moments.

“Where’s Dean? And why are you two in here?” he asked. Imogene looked towards the wall she’d been listening at just a few minutes prior.

“He’s in the other room with the shifter. Told me to come in here with Dawn and wait for him, so I did. But I’ve been able to hear what’s going on… okay, I kind of listened against the wall…” She looked down, feeling a little guilty. “Apparently the girl it was disguised as toyed with it somehow, that’s why it was using her form. That’s all I got, though…”

Sam nodded as he listened, then moved back out the door.

“Wait here, I’ll go and see what’s going on. Oh, uhm, Dawn, your photographer was human. But I was able to convince him to turn himself in.” He flashed her a brief smile, and Imogene could tell by his tone he had done a little more than talk to the man. Dawn nodded, returning the smile before the door closed.

* * *

Sam walked into the room with Dean, noticing the shifter immediately. It was tied to a chair, a bruise on its jaw and nose bloodied. Dean looked towards him, rubbing his knuckles a little.

“Hey, Sammy. I guess Genie told you what was going on?” he asked, and Sam nodded, walking over.

“Mostly, yes. Did you get anything out of it?” he replied, ignoring the scowl the shifter directed at him, though it was odd seeing his own face doing it when there was no mirror.

“Said the girl it impersonated toyed with it. Been causing trouble in her name, like killing that guy the other night you saw. Pretty sure it probably got turned down for a date or something.” Dean shook his head, glancing at the shifter before looking back at Sam. “Son of a bitch seems to think it’s entitled to that girl’s attention.”

Sam looked to the shifter, eyes hard. Then he looked to Dean and nodded, the pair seeming to have a silent chat. Finally, Dean walked over and untied the shifter from the chair before tying its hands behind its back.

“I’ll meet you in the car,” he told Sam before marching the creature out of the room. Sam grabbed a couple things from Dean’s bag and then followed behind him.

* * *

It was over an hour later when Sam came back into the room, frowning a little.

“Dean and I took care of the shifter,” he told Imogene and Dawn. Imogene frowned and looked at him.

“Why didn’t you let me know what was going on?” she asked, standing up from the bed. She’d been sitting with her cousin, watching a movie. Sam frowned a little as well.

“He figured you would want to go, I guess, and we didn’t want to leave Dawn here alone.”

Imogene sighed and excused herself, leaving Sam and Dawn alone together. Sam smiled a little awkwardly to Dawn before taking a seat in the chair near a little desk in the room.

Imogene walked into the room she shared with Dean, crossing her arms and looking over at him.

“Dean, why didn’t you tell me you were leaving?” she demanded of him, tilting her head. Dean looked towards her.

“Sam and I took care of it, and you needed to stay here with your cousin,” he replied. She shook her head and sat on the bed.

“I know I needed to be here with her, but you still should have told me… Dean, what if something had happened? I’d never have known…” She sighed and adjusted her position. Dean listened, thinking it over for a moment. Finally, he sat by her and lightly pulled her in against him.

“You’re right. I should have told you; I just didn’t think about it.” He rubbed her shoulder gently. She rested against him, nodding a little.

“Next time, just make sure to tell me… Though I’ll likely be right there with you,” she insisted, glancing up at him. He chuckled and nodded. She smiled a little. “I love you, Dean.”

“Ditto.”

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The Huntress’ World Ch. 8

Summary: Sequel to Welcome to the Hunter’s World Imogene Winters, now dating Dean Winchester, introduces him to more of her family and people from her past life. However, things are not as happy as they may appear when they start acting oddly around the pair of them. Could something sinister be happening? 

Trigger Warnings: Blood, canon typical violence, mentions of abuse, if I forgot to list any, please let me know in a comment! This chapter does mention some heavy topics, be warned.

Beta Reader: Yes

Pairing: Established Dean Winchester x Original Female Character, Potential Sam Winchester x Original Female Character

Word Count: 1503

Series Masterlist

Story under the cut! 

Chapter Eight

It was a few hours later before Dawn had calmed down enough to get some rest, and Imogene was sitting awake with Dean, searching through the latest news. Neither of them had heard anything from Sam yet, though Imogene suspected they wouldn’t until at least the morning.

“There have been no news reports yet,” she told Dean, keeping her voice low so she didn’t disturb her cousin. He nodded before walking over to the fridge and grabbing out a couple beers, offering her one. She took it and opened the top before taking a long drink.

“We’ll get it figured out. And Sam will take care of the photographer.” He clinked his bottle against hers before taking his own drink. “Come on, we’ve already found what we can with this.” He reached over and closed the laptop before setting his drink down and bringing her over onto his lap.

“Dean… we need to get this case solved… and it gives me something else to focus on,” she replied, sighing as she slipped her arms around his shoulders. He shook his head softly.

“You need to rest. Your eyes are already drooping,” he insisted, his arms around her waist. “So come here and finish your drink, and try to relax.”

Imogene wanted to protest but found he was right; she did feel exhausted. She took another drink before setting the beer aside and leaning into him, closing her eyes slowly. Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep on his shoulder, and he carefully carried her over to the bed.

“Rest well,” he whispered before walking back over to his seat, grabbing his drink. He watched over the two women until he ended up dozing himself.

* * *

The next morning, Dean got a call from Sam, telling him the photographer was a human, but he was a scumbag. He also told him he would deal with it and, with any luck, be back that evening. Dean agreed and then left a note for the two women before leaving to get some coffee for the three of them.

When Imogene woke up, she was surprised to find Dean wasn’t there. Then she spotted the note and read it as she stretched.

Went to get coffee, be back soon.

- D

She tucked the note aside and went to get herself ready for the morning. When she came back out, wearing one of Dean’s shirts she’d “borrowed” again, she was surprised to find Dawn awake and sitting on the bed, hugging her knees.

“Was this what you felt like? With Ryder, I mean,” she asked, looking towards Imogene. Imogene frowned softly and sat beside her, hugging her cousin.

“Yea, except you’re not alone in this. I’m here for you, and so are Dean and Sam. Sam even went off to confront the guy for you. And if he’s some kind of creature, he’ll take care of him,” she promised. Dawn nodded, sniffling and hugging her back as she started to cry.

“I’m sorry, Genie. That you had to go through all that and that you didn’t-”

Imogene cut her off, looking her in the eyes and shaking her head.

“Don’t. I’m safe now, I’m through it, and you didn’t do anything wrong, okay?” she told Dawn, who nodded, wiping her eyes.

“Yea, I understand. I just- I never really understood how… scary it could be, even just to talk about. And I hate that you had to go through it.”

Imogene hugged her tight again and nodded.

“We’re both stronger on the other side, that’s the important thing,” she promised.

* * *

Dean came back with three coffees to find Imogene and Dawn talking about what had happened. Imogene had given her cousin more details about hunting and Dawn seemed a little confused.

“So if there are shifters, how do you know who you can trust?” she asked, frowning. Before Imogene answered, she noticed Dean and motioned him over to join them.

“Shifters, as well as several other creatures out there, burn when you touch them with silver. Which is why I carry this now,” she told Dawn, fishing a silver dagger from her bag. “Sometimes I holster it hidden in my boot when I can for sticky situations.”

Dean handed Dawn a coffee, which she accepted. She added cream and a couple sugar packets, mixing it in before taking a sip.

“So… a lot of creatures are hurt by silver, maybe I should start wearing a silver necklace or bracelet or something,” she muttered. Dean nodded.

“Couldn’t hurt. I used to wear a silver ring, came in handy sometimes… And it was pretty handy opening drinks too,” he replied, drinking his own coffee. Imogene almost laughed at his added comment, but managed to hide it behind her own coffee.

“I think a lot have issues with iron as well, right?” she asked as she cleared her throat, and Dean nodded again.

“Yea. Ghosts can’t pass through it, had a duel with a phoenix once that couldn’t get through it either.”

Imogene and Dawn both stared at him with wide eyes, causing him to raise his eyebrows.

“What?”

The silence went on for a few seconds before Imogene finally spoke up.

“Phoenixes are… real?” she asked. Dean thought on it for a few seconds before answering.

“Pretty sure they’re extinct now. I shot him with a special gun, the Colt, back in 1861.”

Again, both women stared at him. Imogene knew he’d gone on several adventures, but this one was news to her. Shaking it off, she decided to inquire about it another time as she looked over at Dawn.

“Anyway… Iron, silver, things of that nature…” Imogene told her, then glanced over at Dean. “I’d get some of them to keep on hand.” Then she looked back to Dawn. “Otherwise, I’d just try to go on as normally as possible. Protect yourself but don’t go seeking out trouble. I’d hate to see you get hurt again, especially over something like that.”

Dawn listened to her, giving a little nod.

“Okay. I’ll look into it, and I promise I won’t go hunting out these things. As long as you promise you’ll stay safe while you do, okay?” she replied, and Imogene nodded to her. Before she could say anything more, though, there was a knock on the door. She excused herself and went to open it, surprised to find Sam standing there.

“Hey, I thought you weren’t supposed to be back until later?” she asked, looking at him curiously. He looked between her and Dean, then grabbed her and pulled her into a heated kiss. She yelped and tried to push him back, shocked, but he was definitely stronger than her. Dean rushed up behind her, prying him away and glaring at him.

“What the hell?!” he yelled, glaring at his brother before stepping in between them. Imogene peered out from behind Dean, still shocked and wanting to know what exactly was going on. Then she paused, noticing something… odd. She tugged Dean’s sleeve lightly and whispered in his ear.

“Sam’s watch is on the wrong side.”

Dean looked and frowned; it was a simple thing, something he never would have noticed, especially after what he’d just done. Imogene slipped back beside Dawn and borrowed her compact she carried, pointing it towards Sam. His eyes flashed in the reflection and she paused.

“He’s not Sam!” she told Dean, grabbing the little dagger she’d shown Dawn. Before either she or Dean could react, however, the fake Sam took off. Dean ran after him, telling Imogene to stay with Dawn and call the real Sam. She nodded, grabbing her phone and dialing.

* * *

Dean managed to corner the shifter out in the parking lot. Fake Sam looked around for somewhere to escape, noting the closest way to run would lead him out onto the road. Going through the parking lot would leave him open, and the closest rooms seemed empty. Deciding to take his chances against the angry hunter, he put up his fists. Dean smirked, a scoff escaping his lips.

“If that’s the way you wanna play it,” he told him, getting into his own stance. “Are you the one we caught on the campus yesterday? Here to exact some revenge? Turn me against my brother?” He tilted his head a little as the shifter took a swing, which Dean was easily able to dodge before throwing a blow towards his nose. The connecting hit bloodied the shifter’s nose and made him stagger back, wiping it away.

“Fighting you separate is easier than all at once,” he replied, taking another swing at Dean. Dean dodged again, connecting his own. This continued on for several moments, until the shifter held up his hands in surrender. Dean grabbed him, dragging him back towards the room.

“Get the rope out of my bag and grab that chair,” Dean told Imogene when he hauled the shifter inside. “It’s time we got some answers from this one.”

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Good News!

The Huntress’ World is no longer on hiatus! As of tonight, I have started work back up on chapter eight and in the next few days hopefully, it should be ready and posted! 

Series Masterlist in case you want to reread or catch up! 

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Unfortunately, The Huntress' World is on an indefinite hiatus as I'm having trouble continuing the story right now.

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A short drabble I wrote to try and help relieve some writer's block. Takes place in The Hunter’s World series! Summary: Imogene Winters comes home early and catches Dean in a compromising position. Trigger Warnings: Implied Smut, if I forgot to list any, please let me know in a comment! Beta Reader: Yes Pairing: Established Dean Winchester x Original Female Character Word Count: 580 Series Masterlist

Imogene paused outside the door to her and Dean’s shared bedroom; there was a strange sound coming from inside. A sound she knew all too well. Softly, she opened the bedroom door and peered inside, finding Dean on the bed, his shirt off and his lower half covered by the bed sheets. His eyes were closed and there was a furious movement near the top of his sheets. Imogene smirked a little to herself; she had gotten back early from a hunt. Sam stayed back to clean up a few things, leaving Dean alone in the bunker.

Watching for a few more moments, she silently slipped her phone from her pocket, ducking back around the corner, dialing up his number. It took a couple of rings before he answered, sounding a little breathless.

“Hey, Genie. I was just thinking about you,” he admitted. She bit back a giggle.

“Aww, I was thinking about you too,” she whispered, glancing at the door. She heard some rustling on the other end, imagining him shifting around in the bed.

“You sound kind of quite,” he pointed out and she nodded, knowing he couldn’t see her.

“Yea; Sam’s resting and I don’t want to disturb him. But I missed you; it’s been almost a week after all. Have you been okay?” she asked. There was silence for a moment.

“I’ve been managing,” he finally replied, and she listened for any sounds of movement. Met with none, she shifted to hold the phone against her ear.

“That’s goo- Oh, hey…” she started, peering into the room subtly. Her eyes fell on Dean, still in the bed and now shifted onto his side, facing away from her.

“What is it?” he inquired, curious. She watched silently as he sat up on one elbow, holding the phone against his shoulder.

“I just saw this really handsome guy in front of me… Looks like he doesn’t have a shirt on… Maybe I should go and talk to him…” she told him playfully. His shoulders tensed and she heard a growl in his voice.

“Really?” he asked, and she could hear the frown in his voice. She had to fight not to laugh as she quietly walked up behind him.

“Yea, I think I might.” She crawled into the bed and hung up the phone. “Cause I’m home early,” she purred by his ear, making him jump as he looked at her.

“Hey, I wasn’t expecting you,” he replied, reaching up to stroke her cheek a little. She feigned anger and shook her head.

“I can’t believe you thought I would like another man when I have you,” she growled, tone teasing as she pecked his nose. “So… you were thinking about me, huh?”

He grinned as he caught the tone, pulling her in closer.

“Mhm.” He nodded and kissed her, parting her lips with his tongue. She blushed and moved on top of him, smirking and breaking the kiss.

“I’ll make sure to remember that,” she responded seductively before sitting up and grabbing the hem of her shirt, inching it up a little. “But for now… how should I punish you?”

Dean chuckled and set his hands on her hips, stroking them lightly.

“However you’d like.” He winked at her, leaning up and kissing her before pulling her shirt over her head. She giggled and kissed him, setting her hands on his face and smiling.

“Depends on what’s going on under that blanket,” she whispered against his lips.

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I am really sorry for the delay on The Huntress' World. It will be back soon! Writer's block and then some stuff going on here at home has kept me from being able to write.

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Reblog the writers’ fortune cookie for luck!

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Y'know what, fuck this bullshit. I need to know y'all are actually against it.

Reblog this if you will NOT use or support Post+.

I hope to make @staff see how that is total bullshit. Tumblr will die without writers/creators.

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Taglist and One Shot Idea

Posting this to see if anyone is interested in joining my taglist for The Huntress’ World and any other Supernatural fics, and also if anyone would like me to post the short fic I wrote? 

For the taglist, just like this post and I will add you on!  For the fic, just let me know. It’s about Imogene [Main character from Welcome to the Hunter’s World and The Huntress’ World] catching Dean red handed after getting home early. 

Also a quick update on my main fic: It is still in progress and I fully intend to finish it! I’m just having a little bit of writer’s block right now for how to continue. 

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