#holds my head. my bloodlust. is driving me N U T S

[sadisthetic]

my only critique of hi fi rush is that there shouldve been blood. and sure, maybe it wouldve been totally tonally incongruous, but consider this: i want BLOOD.

[dangerousimagines]

Mistake (Sister! Winchester)

“Imagine being the little sister of Sam and Dean. One night you sneak out to hunt down a vampire that killed your friend, but one vampire turns into an entire nest.”

Anon Requested: “Can you make an imagine where Sam & Dean have a little sister and she sneaks out to hunt vampires in the middle of the night.”

A/N: I had some fun with this one, I hope you guys enjoy it! 

Warnings: Blood, IV needles, Violence, Vampire Murders.

Maps and building blueprints littered the screen of your laptop. Your leaned forward, trying to tell if the blueprint you looked at matched the building on the map. Sighing, you leaned back into the chair. Your oldest brother walked over with an entire pie in hand. He held it towards you, that toothy grin of his on face. “Want some?”

“Nah, its all yours.”

He let out a small chuckle and grabbed a beer from the fridge, plopping down on the couch. Your eyes moved to Sam, he was busy doing most of the work as always. The case you all were working on as causing some hell, literally. Your eyes focused in on the building on your laptop screen, it matched all the details, it had to be the one. You smiled to yourself as you sent the building information to your phone and closed your laptop.

“(Y/n)?”

You looked up to Sam, just realizing that you had drowned them out when they were talking. “Uh yeah?”

“I know it’s a tough subject, but…” he leaned back in his seat, his big arms crossing over his chest as he wondered how to ask you. “How are you holding up with your friends death?”

You felt something painful ping in your chest but you begged the smile on your face to stay just a little while longer. “I’m alright. Well…I’ll be okay.” You stood, wrapping an arm around yourself. “It’s just hard to think that she’s gone and not coming back.”

Sam nodded, understanding that you were still pain.

Dean opened his beer, “I’m just glad that we managed to talk you out of hunting down vampire that did it.”

You smiled despite everything and nodded. “Yeah, me too. But hey, I’m gonna go to bed. Don’t stay up too late, okay?”

Both of them laughed as you went into the adjoining room, closing the door behind you. You leaned back against the surface of the door. For the first time, you were second guessing yourself about this. You’d killed vampires before and you weren’t too concerned about your own safety. Would Sam and Dead ever forgive you if they found out?

You sat down on your bed and waited, waited for them to go to bed or get distracted enough that you could sneak out.

It’d been hours until you finally snuck out of the motel. You had gotten a cab to drive you half the way to your destination. You didn’t want to risk the chance of being seen pulling up in a taxi. You walked the rest of the way, being careful enough to stay in the shadows. Once you were close enough, you reached into your bag and pulled out an axe. It felt ridiculous to be hiding such a weapon in your bag of all things. You looked down to it and took a few practice swings. It’d been awhile since you hunted vampires but you were still confident in your own strength.

You remembered your fathers words: ’Most vampire lore is crap. A cross won’t repel them. Sunlight won’t kill them and neither will a stake to the heart. But the bloodlust – that part’s true. They need fresh human blood to survive. They were once people, so you won’t know it’s a vampire until it’s too late.’

Once you were inside, you started searching rooms. The building was mostly empty except for one room. You recognized the vampire as the one who killed your friend. Your hand gripped the handle of the axe, your anger growing the longer you watched him. He had a young girl that he was about to feast on. You wondered how you didn’t notice her before now. You got low and snuck up behind him. When you were close enough, you swung your axe down into his back, just to get him away from the girl. He growled, pushing the girl to the ground and turning to face you.

You didn’t let him scare you, he was just one lowly vampire that had taken your friend away from you. This was his last day, he wouldn’t hurt anyone else. You swung you axe again, hitting him in the neck. You kept swinging until his head separated and his headless corpse went to the ground. You helped the girl up, taking off your leather coat and wrapping it around the little girl. She looked like she could of been, maybe, 8-10 years old.

“Let’s get you out of here,” you smiled warmly at her.

She nodded quickly. “We need to go before the others find us.”

Your eyebrow raised, “The others? Do you mean that there are more? More of those monsters?”

“Y-Yes…”

You wasted no time bringing her to the entrance of the building. That was when you heard screams echo through the building. You could tell they were coming from multiple people. Your stomach dropped and felt your skin grow cold. You couldn’t just leave if there were people who needed help. You looked back at the girl, she noticed you shiver and was about to shrug off your coat and return it to you. You placed a hand on her shoulder to stop her. You shook your head, “keep it.”

She looked uneasy but you smiled calmly at her. “Do you know how to get home?” You asked.

Her eyes moved around to look at the street signs. Then she looked back to you and nodded. “I-I think so…”

“Good, then make sure you go straight home, okay?” She nodded nervously, like she didn’t want to leave you. She reminded you of yourself when you were her age. “Okay go.”

You were about to turn back into the building when you felt little arms wrap around your waist. You looked down at the small girl, smiling softly to yourself. “Be safe.”

“Don’t worry, I’m a Winchester,” you smirked, knowing that she wouldn’t know what you meant. You ran into the building, not realizing how stupid you were being.

Dean awoke to his brother shaking him violently. He groaned, sitting up as the light was turned on. He rubbed his eyes and looked at his little brother. “This had better be important if you’re waking me up…”

“(Y/n) is gone.”

Deans eyes widen, “What?” He got up and went through the door into the room you’d been staying in. He felt sick with worry and he moved back into the other room. “Do you think someone took her?”

Sam shook his head and moved her laptop screen so Dean could see it from where he was. Anger rose in him as he saw the building blueprints. “Guess she didn’t listen to us after all.”

“God damnit,” Dean pulled out his phone and dialled her number. It wasn’t answered right away but he kept calling. Eventually it was answered.

“H-Hello?”

“(Y/n)??”

“U-Uh no, she helped me escaped this monster…and gave me her coat. But I didn’t know her phone was still inside,” the little girl on the other line sniffed as she tried to explain what happened.

“It’s okay, you’re not in trouble. I just want to know where my sister is. Do you know where she is now?” He softened his voice.

“S-She’s still in that building…I think she’s going after the rest of them…”

“The rest…” he pointed at Sam to grab his stuff and didn’t wait for him as he practically ran out the room to his car.

The young girl became worried when she didn’t hear anything from Dean. “D-Do you think she’s in trouble?”

Dean could hear the fear in the girls voice and the last thing he wanted to do was scare her. “No, she’s fine. Don’t worry, I got to go. Thanks for everything you’ve told me.”

He hung up and his eyes moved to Sam as his brother jumped into the car. “What’s going on?”

“It’s a nest.”

The sound of a woman crying brought you back to the world. You forced your heavy eyes open. You quickly realized that you were tied to a chair, an IV needle tapped to your vein. You were so groggy and tired. A familiar looking vampire walked out, smirking.

“I can’t begin to tell you how happy we are to have a Winchester…”

“G-Go to hell…” you growled as you felt another wave of exhaustion taking over until you blacked out again.

“T-That hurts…stop…”

Your eyes flew open to see Sam pulling the needle from your arm.

“S-Sam?” Her eyes widened, tears begging to fall from them. “Am I dead?”

“No, you’re not dead,” he laughed, picking you up into his arms. He carried you out of the building. You looked at all of the dead vampires and felt a sense of satisfaction in knowing that they were dead. He brought you out to the impala.

Dean looked at you, you could tell he was angry at you. “What were you thinking?!”

“I wanted to avenge my friend, if those vampires would of killed me, wouldn’t you have done the same thing?” You argued with a surprising amount of energy.

“That…that’s different.”

“No it’s not, Dean,” you sighed as Sam put you down. You wasted no time, moving over to Dean and hugging him tightly. “I’m sorry…I never meant for any of this to happen…”

“I know…” he wrapped his arms around you, glad that they had made it to you in time.

When he let go of you, he draped your leather jacket over your shoulders. “W-Where did you get this?”

“The little girl wanted to make sure you got it back, same with your phone.”

You smiled to yourself and slipped your arms through the sleeves. “I told her to keep it,” you giggled to yourself.

The three of you got into the impala, you leaned against Sam. “So, what now?”

“Can we go get some pie?” You asked.

Your brothers both smiled and nodded.

Tagging: @jokerhastakenmeover