Supernatural Imagines 1 | Page 39

“What?”

“Just wanted to make sure you were okay.”

You smile at them and sit on the bed.

“How are you feeling?”

“Full of energy. It’s been a while I didn’t slept this deep. Literally.”

“So, what’s next?”

“I’m going to focus. And one of you will have to hypnotize me.”

“What? How the hell do we do that?”

“Not too hard, you’ll just make me focus on something and I’ll do the rest.”

“Focus on what?”

“I don’t know. What do we have here?”

Suddenly, Dean started to bleed on his side.

“What the fuck?!”

“Crap! Someone’s trying to kill you. We’ve gotta hurry.”

You lay back down on the bed, you close your eyes and focus without the help of Sam and Dean. You didn’t had time. Someone was in your motel trying to kill the three of you in your sleep.

“Do you think she’ll make it?”

“She’s strong, Dean. And I’m serious. She’s had such a mentally strength. If she would’ve told me just like this, I wouldn’t believe her. She’ll be fine. The only thing that we have to do is making sure she’s focusing.”

Dean nods at his brother, worry spread all over his body.

After a minute, you felt like flying. When you open your eyes, you were in your motel room. You saw Sam, Dean and you asleep, and you saw someone coming at Dean again. You take a chair and knock it out.