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spiesserchen · 3 years

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The world ends eventually, so come with me

„Dean, look!“ Dean turned around to find you pointing excitedly at a ukulele that was hanging on the wall of the music store you were in. The case that drove you here turned out to not be one of your kind of cases, so the Winchesters and you were about to leave town. But then there was this store and Dean went to look for some cassettes and somehow convinced you to come with him.

„Oh no, you are not getting that.“ He tried to look annoyed, but dammit you looked totally adorable when you got excited about something.

„Oh yes I am. I always wanted one.“ Dean sighed as you picked up the ukulele and went to the cashier, before you headed back to the impala. Sam was already waiting and drinking something that looked like it was healthy. You grinned as you got into the backseat, placing the ukulele next to you.

Sam looked at the ukulele and then at you. „You can play?“

„I used to. One of my friends had one and she used to let me play.“ You smiled.

„That‘s pretty cool.“

„See?“ You looked at Dean. „Sam thinks it‘s cool.“

Dean rolled his eyes, still trying to seem annoyed. Sam looked at Dean and raised an eyebrow and then smiled to himself. Dean started driving and you fell asleep on the backseat.

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After a couple of hours you were back at the bunker. You threw all the laundry in the washing machine and then disappeared in your room with the ukulele.

Dean went to his room to catch up on sleep since he‘s driven the whole night and Sam did the same.

After a few hours Dean got up. He never slept long and that didn’t change when they moved into the bunker. He decided to get up and get some water from the kitchen. When he opened the door he heard music playing from your room at the other end of the hallway. Slowly he walked up to your door and opened it just a bit, so you wouldn‘t notice and started to listen.

„ And after six thousand years if the world disappears

I'd fight angels and demons to find you my dear

I hear heavenly sounds in my head when you're near

I'm alright now you're here

And I said

Hallelujah, running to you

We've escaped them, you and I can fly away and paint the sky

All clothed in white, my shard of light

Let's go together, now we're free

The world ends eventually, so come with me “

„Wow.“ He let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

„Oh, Dean. I‘m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up.“ You put the ukulele aside.

„You didn‘t tell me you could sing!“

You started to blush a bit. „It‘s not that good.“

„Sweetheart, you sound amazing.“ He came in and sat down next to you on the bed. „What were you playing?“

„It‘s called ‚come with me‘.“ You looked down at your feet and smiled. „Reminds me of us..“

Dean grabbed your ukulele and held it to you. „Would you sing it to me?“ You looked up and grinned. „Sure.“

On the heaven tried to take my soul

You came down like in fairytales of old.

„Run outside and DON‘T come inside again!“ A green-eyed man helped you up and you ran outside as fast as you could, not questioning the man who just decapitated the woman who was about to attack you. Just a few minutes later he came outside covered in blood followed by a tall man with long brown hair. „You okay?“

You couldn’t do anything else other than just nodd. A few tears made their way down your cheek.

„What was that?“

„Vampires“ was the last thing you heard before your knees gave in under you.

I said open your white wings for me

And you said close your eyes and just believe

You're made of darkness and fire my friend

I think the world may be coming to an end

But when heaven and hell do collide

Know that I'll always be there by your side

You heard the door to your room open. The light blinded you as you saw the dark outline of Dean standing in your doorframe. „Dean?“

„Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you. Just go back to sleep.“

„What’s going on?“

„Nothing.“

You got up and sat at the edge of your bed. „Come here.“ Dean came over to you and sat down next to you. „Nightmare?“

He looked down and nodded. „I just wanted to make sure that you‘re okay.“

„I‘m okay.“ You grabbed his hand and leaned your head on his shoulder. „I‘ll always be there. I‘ll never leave you.“

You know I'd follow you through hell and fight off demons as well

You beat your wings and cast a spell I'll run away with you

And I said

„No Bobby. I don’t care what you think. We‘ll find a way to get him back. I‘m not letting him rot in hell. He doesn‘t belong there.“

Bobby stared behind you. His mouth fell open and pulled you behind him. „Who are you?“

„Bobby, it‘s me.“ Dean came closer.

„No.“ You tried to hold back your tears. „Dean died four months ago.“

„I swear it‘s me.“

Bobby splashed some holy water at Dean and cut him with a silver knife. „Dean?“

You came closer until you were only a few inches apart. You looked him deep in the eyes and then slapped him across his face before wrapping your arms around him. „Don‘t you ever do this again!“

Hallelujah, running to you

They won't find us, you and I can watch the stars fall from the sky

All clothed in white, my shard of light

Let's go together, we'll be free

The world ends eventually, so come with me

Take my hand and we'll face the end of time

Let's take a stand against fate's design

„I don‘t want to say yes.“

„I know, Dean. But just because some angels say that this is how it is supposed to be, doesn't mean that this is how it is going to be. You can choose who you want to be and live how you want to. This vessel thing is their choice, but that doesn’t mean that it has to be yours.“

I said I can't bear to see the end

And you said close your eyes and count to ten

I knew you'd follow me to hell and fight off angels as well

You beat your wings and cast a spell, I'll run away with you

And I said

Hallelujah, running to you

They won't find us, you and I can watch the stars fall from the sky

All clothed in white, my shard of light

Let's go together, we'll be free

The world ends eventually, so come with me

And after six thousand years if the world disappears

I'd fight angels and demons to find you my dear

I hear heavenly sounds in my head when you're near

I'm alright now you're here

And I said

Hallelujah, running to you

We've escaped them, you and I can fly away and paint the sky

All clothed in white, my shard of light

Let's go together, now we're free

The world ends eventually, so come with me

„Do you mean it?“

„What?“

„You said it reminds me of us. Did you mean it?“

You looked down again and nodded. „Yes“, you said quietly. Dean put two fingers under your chin and tilted your head up. You looked in his green eyes and saw him grinning. „What?“

He pressed his lips onto yours and you melted into the kiss. Your hands found their way to the back of his head, pulling his face closer to you and his arms wrapped around your waist.

After you let go of each other you saw Sam standing in your door smirking at you two. „I thought this would never happen. Do you have any idea how annoying it is to see how you two look at each other and none of you making a move?“ You let out a small laugh. Sam turned around and went back to his room. „Try to be quiet!“ He closed his door behind him.

Dean laughed and you giggled before you melted into another kiss.

Notes from the author:

First off all: thank you so much for reading. This fic is based on the song “come with me“ by chxrlotte. If you haven‘t listened to the song, I highly recommend you do. Have a nice day :D

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spiesserchen · 3 years

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Try me

„Hey, just promise me, that you‘ll be back, okay?“

He slung his arms around her waist and pulled her tight, as he rested his head in the crook of her neck.

„I‘ll be back,, I promise.“ He kissed her neck. „This is an easy case, we shouldn’t be gone too long.“ They let go of each other and he gave her a soft kiss.

„I love you“, she said, as the brothers left the bunker.

„I love you too, sweetheart.“ He smiled widely, his green eyes longing after her as he walked through the door.

Deans POV

„…Aaaaand cut! Nice job, boys.“ A loud sound woke the Winchesters out of their trance. They found themselves on a Film Set. The whole set looked like the mansion they just were in.

„What the hell?“ Sam looked at the prop gun in his hand.

„Oh no, not again, dammit!“, Dean growled.

The Winchesters were on a witch hunt and apparently the witch had transported them to the universe of their filmstar-selfs. The last time they were here was when Balthazar had transported them here.

Sam and Dean walked over to their trailers (or more like the trailers of Jensen and Jared) „Okay this time this witch put us here, right? So if we figure out, which spell they used, we could reverse it and get back. Should work in theory.“ Sam unlocked the door to his trailer, Dean followed him closely behind.

„And our witch expert is still back in our dimension. Awesome.“ Dean let himself fall on the bench of the trailer. He thought about his girlfriend who was still back at the bunker. She was raised by a witch and would definitely know who they‘d be able to get back. God, did he miss her. The hunt was supposed to last a week max, but instead they were already gone two weeks. He promised her to come back and he would do anything to see her again.

„Wait.“ Sam looked up from his laptop. „If there is another version of us in this universe and another version of Cas, then there must be another version of Y/N here somewhere too… and if she is part of our lives in our world, then maybe if we are really lucky, there is a version of her running around the set.“

Deans eyes lit up. „Lets go, man.“ He sprinted outside the trailer, Sam following him. „Okay, you search around here, and I‘ll look around the set.“ Dean didn’t wait for Sams answer and walked back to the set.

Your POV

You were lost in your thoughts. You were just about to leave the set and get back to your trailer when you heard someone shouting in your direction. „Hey, Y/N!“ You turned around to see who screamed. „Oh god..“ You saw one of your costars running up to you. „What do you want, Jensen? I don’t have time for your bullshit and you do know that this is not my name, right?“

Dean looked confused. Why was she so annoyed to see him? „Yeah. Right. Y/N is your characters name. I’m sorry. How are you?“

You looked confused at him, looking for the catche, the joke. „Why do you care?“

„Because we are...friends?“

„Friends“ you let out a laughter. „I know that your pranks are getting worse every time, but this ? This is even for you low.“

„You wouldn’t believe me, but I genuinely care about you.“

You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. „Is that why you and Jared are constantly making fun of me? You two poured salt in my coffee this morning and were laughing your asses off, while I had to clean everything up. Believe me, we aren’t friends.“

Dean stared at you. Seeing you here hit him harder than expected. You weren’t his version, but he couldn’t help himself as he leaned in to kiss you.

„What are you doing?“ You smacked his face and Deans cheek turned slightly red. „You’re married for gods sake! You have kids! Unbelievable.“ You turned around and were ready to walk away, but Dean reached out and grabbed your wrist just before you did.

„Please, I’m sorry. We need your help.“

You pulled your wrist out of his firm grip. „Why would I help you?“

You saw Sam in the background coming closer. „You wouldn’t believe us, if we told you.“

„Yeah?“ You crossed your arms across your chest. „Try me.“

Sam looked around to see if someone else was nearby. He sighed. „I am Sam and this is Dean.“

„Riiiiiiight… Very funny guys.“ You rolled your eyes.

„And if you believe this or not, our version of you would have done the same.“

„Your version of.. me?“ You raised a brow.

Dean pulled up his chair. „Do you want to sit down?“ You collapsed on his chair. You had given up running away and just hoped now, that this prank wouldn’t be that long.

„So… my character is your version of me in your world?“ The Winchesters nodded. „You are joking.“ They shook their heads. „Prove it. Tell me something that Jensen and Jared couldn’t know about her.. me.“

Deans eyes lit up. There was something that Jensen couldn’t know. „Can I whisper it in your ear?“

„Why?“ You move a bit back in the chair.

„Because I promised to not tell Sam.“ He glanced over at his brother. You nodded and Dean leaned forward and whispered something in your ear that was even for you barely audible.

„How did you...?“

„She told me a couple of weeks ago.“ He smiled softly. Sam looked visibly confused.

„What was your answer?“ He looked confused at you. „I believed she asked you something when she told you, didn’t she?“

Dean found her sobbing on the floor of the motel bathroom in the middle of the night. They just finished a hunt and she has been acting weird all week. „What’s wrong?“ He sank down next to her and pulled her close. She laid her head on his shoulder and her tears soaked through his flannel. „Talk to me, Y/N. I’m worried about you.“ She wiped some tears away and handed him a pink pregnancy test. Positive.

She couldn’t handle this. Hunting was hard enough on its own, protecting and raising a baby in this environment? It’s impossible. „What should we do?“ She looked at him, her yes red and puffy, her voice cracking, as she was asking him. „Should we keep it?“

„I don’t know.“ He sighed. „My answer was I don’t know.“

You gave him a sad look and stood up. „Why do you need my help?“

„Some witch put us here and now we have to get back. And you… well Y/N is kinda a witch expert, sooo...“

„But I‘m not her. My mom wasn‘t a witch and my witch-y knowledge isn’t the best.“

„Well ‚isn’t the best‘ is a start.“

Several hours later you found yourself still sitting in your trailer; you on the one side of the table, the boys on the other side. Every once in a while you found Dean staring at you with a soft smile on his lips. After hours of research you sighed. „I‘m starving.“

„I could go get some snacks“ Sam offered.

„That‘d be amazing.“ Your stomach made some growling noises. Sam got up and went out.

„So how is she?“ Dean looked up when you started talking. „How am I in your universe?“

Dean smiled and his green eyes lit up. „Awesome. The most badass hunter that I know and one of the most caring people you could imagine.“

„I know that you don’t want to talk about it, but why are you so scared of being a father?“

He looked down at his laptop. „Well hunting and raising a kid isn't the most compatible thing, ya know. And I don’t know..“ He raised his head, his eyes finding yours. „My dad wasn’t the best dad and I don’t wanna fail my kid. I know how it feels like and I don’t wanna do this to someone else.“

You reached over the table, cupping his face in your small hand. You wanted to answer, as Sam came through the door. „Did I miss something?“ You let go of Dean and continued scrolling down the website you just opened. Sam placed the snacks on the table and you grabbed a bag of chips.

„Guys!“ You pointed excitedly at your screen. „I found a way to get you home.“

Just a day later you had all the ingredients to reverse the spell and get the boys home. When you finished the spell a portal opened.

„Thank you so much.“ Sam reached down to give you a hug.

„You‘re welcome, Sammy.“ You grinned at him and he walked through the portal. Sam vanished and Dean made his way to its entrance. „And hey, Dean.“ He turned around. „Just for the record: You‘d be great at that. Just because you had a crappy dad, doesn’t mean that you‘ll be just like him. I mean look at Sam. That’s all your doing. You are a great man, even though you think you’re not. Don’t be scared. You got this, Winchester.“ You give him a kiss on his cheek and watch him vanishing in the portal.

Deans POV

When they got back to the bunker, she was already waiting for them.

„Dean!“ She jumped up and ran up to him and slung her arms around his neck. He leaned into her hug and pulled her slightly off the ground. „I‘ve missed you.“

„I‘ve missed you too, sweetheart.“ He let you down and you got over to greet Sam, before he disappeared in his bedroom.

Dean put his duffle down and looked at you. „My answer is yes.“

„What?“ She let go and looked into his shining green eyes.

„Yes. We should keep it. We‘ll make it work. I want this, all of it. I want you.“ He placed his hand on your lower belly. „I love you.“ He was never so sure about this as he was in this moment.

Her smile got wider and wider. „I love you too.“ She laid her head in the crook of his neck. „What made you decide?“ She mumbled against his skin.

He grinned. „You wouldn’t believe me, if I told you.“

„Yeah?“. She rolled her eyes and smiled at him. „Try me.“

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