SamxReader:
You checked on Crowley, bound in his demon cuffs. The demon spoke in his British accent."Hello, Y/N. Come to gloat?" he asked, fake smiling.
"Since when? I just need you to sit your puny little ass still while my boyfriend prepares to seal the gates of hell."
"You and Moose finally made it official, then? Funny...I always thought it would be Squirrel you would fall for. I mean, look at you! Leather jacket, heeled boots. Sounds like his usual woman." said Crowley, smirking.
"Sam is, and always has been mine, and I am his." you replied, not looking at Crowley.
"And you should be happy to know how much he loves you," said Crowley, sarcastically. You threw holy water at his face, mad.
"Here's a little tidbit of information. If Moose cures me, he'll vamoose to Heaven...or Hell" he sneered, face burning red. He winced,trying not to show the pain.
"Bullshit. You just want us to keep you a demon. Don't ever try to persuade me that my boyfriend doesn't love me or that I don't love him."
You slammed the doors with an equally red face.
~later~
"SAM!" you came running into the hospital room.
"Y/N, you need to-" started Dean.
"DON'T TELL ME I NEED TO CALM DOWN! MY BOYFRIEND IS DYING OR DEAD!" you screamed frantically. "Those stupid trials! Why did I let Sam start those trials?! I should have known this would have happened!Crowley told me this was going to happen but I ignored him! Dean,this is all my fault!"
"Y/N-"
"DEAN! Shut up!" you suddenly broke down crying, your hands in your face. You slowly sank down to the floor, sobbing. You felt weak, but now you didn't care;all you cared about was Sam.
"I have a solution, but I don't know if you'll like it." said Dean, quietly.
"What? You have a solution?It can save Sam?" you asked quickly in between sobs, looking up from your palms.
"It'll work slowly, but it should work. We have an angel possess Sam." said Dean, slowly.
"But we could never get Sam to agree!" you yelled, quickly angering again.
You were very wrong.
~a year later~
"Shhhh. Sam, it's okay. You didn't kill Kevin. Gadreel did, okay? That wasn't you. It was not you." you murmured softly, holding Sam near. The two of you laid in bed, about to sleep. You were happy to finally have Sam,your Sam back,no angel possession and no trials.
"But I let him in. It's all my fault..." said Sam. He cried out in frustration,which was unlike him.
"Sam. Listen to me. You would never kill one of your own, never, whether under torture or of your own accord. But you couldn't fight that. Gadreel is a powerful angel, Sam. You couldn't have fought the possession, okay? Kevin knows it wasn't you." you said softly.
You pulled Sam to you and kissed him gently. Sam smiled at you, kissing you back.
"What would I do without you, Y/N?" he asked, sweetly.
"Crash and burn." The moment you uttered those words, Sam froze in shock.
"What did you say?" he asked, confused.
"Crash and burn."
"Jessica used to say that." he muttered. Jessica? Who was Jessica?
"Never mind. Thanks, Y/N." he said.
"Welcome?"
He enveloped you in a hug. You snuggled against him, turning your back to him making you the little spoon.
"I love you, Sam."
"Y/N, I love you." you smiled, relieved that all was finally back to normal, or as normal as normal gets. You were still suspicious about Jessica...
