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The Host - Dean Winchester x Reader

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The Host - Dean Winchester x Reader

The Earth is at peace.

There are no wars. There is no violence.

There is no hunger.

There is no pain. There are no monsters.

The environment is healed.

Honesty, courtesy and kindness are practiced by all.

Our world has never been more... perfect.

Only it is... no longer our world.

We've been invaded by an alien race. They occupy the bodies of almost all human beings on the planet.

The few humans who have survived... are on the run.

Darkness. That was the only thing he could see. The room was not well-light up, just a dim lighting so that he could see where he was going.

He clenched the bat tightly. His heart beating rapidly.

"Ok this is it Dean, you can do it. You can fight them" Dean took in a deep breath as he heard them coming. They were getting closer.

They were here.

He turned the corner, ready to run, only to be surrounded by them.

"Please come with us" the blonde woman, who must have been the leader, said. She had shining blue eyes.

"We only want to help you." another man said calmly, as Dean turned to look at him. Ready to fight him. He had blue eyes too.

"Please be careful" another one said just as calmly. He also had blue eyes.

"Please don't hurt yourself" the woman, who had spoken before, said.

"We don't want to hurt you" another man said. He had blue eyes.

Dean turned to look from one to another, frantically. They had surrounded him and he was outnumbered. No matter how much he fought he was going to lose. That was for sure.

"Like hell!" he shouted angrily and somebody on the face.

"No!" the woman cried out.

Another one followed. And then another one. One after the other being hit by the bat Dean was holding. The circle broke and he was no longer surrounded. This was his chance to escape. And he did.

He ran. Away from them. As far away from them as possible.

He turned a corner and found a door. He ran out of it and up the stairs. He did not know where they lead but he did not care either.

The woman was following him.

He ran. And ran. Down a hall and when there was nothing but a window at the end of... he jumped out of it.

Through the window and down to the cold ground, pieces of the shattered window everywhere. And he fell. Down. To the cold ground where... the darkness enveloped him.

~~~

Dean lay in a cold bed, made completely of metal. A sheet covering him. The woman and two other men, them dressed in black, looked down at a wounded and passed out Dean Winchester.

"Barely a bone not broken, or organ ruptured. I cannot tell you why he is not dead." one of the two men said.

The woman looked at Dean, arms crossed, and she frowned "This one wants to live" she mumbled.
The man that had previously spoken took a weirdly shaped spray and sprayed Dean with it. His wounds immediately disappearing. As if they never were there.

The woman looked at Dean with a smirk.

The man that had previously healed him, now turned Dean's head to the side and exposed the back of his neck. He drew a small line, cutting through Dean's skin.

While the other one... the other one took hold of the spirit that Dean's body was going to host. Handing it carefully to the other man, who slowly placed the bright ball of energy at the place where he had cut Dean. The light slowly passing through the small wound, into Dean's body, and...

...becoming one with Dean.

They all looked and awaited in silence til Dean's eyes fluttered open.

Only to reveal bright blue, shining orbs instead of his usual green eyes.

Dean looked around him, not saying a word.

"Welcome. I am Healer Fords. What shall I call you? You have lived many lives on many worlds. A wanderer such as yourself, there must have been a name." the man said to him as the woman paced around the room, looking at Dean expecting something from him.

Dean opened his mouth to speak, hesitating for a moment "Call... me... Hunter" he said slowly.

"When will he be able to work?" the woman immediately asked and the man looked up at her with a scowl.

"Not now" he said seriously.

"Of course Healer" she faked a smile and glanced at Dean for a second.

~~~

Dean laid there, at his room at his bed. Sleeping.

And then his eye opened.

No, not Dean's eyes. Hunter's eyes.

He got up from the bed, looking around him for a second. Deciding to take a walk around it. Til he reached a mirror. He looked at himself. It was himself now. He owned the body. Hunter owned Dean's body.

He suddenly gasped.

"No!" it was another voice. In his head.

He put a hand on his forehead and looked at himself in the mirror.

"No" the voice repeated "No. I didn't die. I didn't die" Hunter looked around him.

"That's right. I'm still here. Don't think this is yours. This body and this pretty face are mine. You hear me you son of a bitch. They're mine" the voice, Dean's voice, said.

"No... mine" Hunter said, once silence fell.

~~~

Hunter followed a man in white suit, that lead him to the woman.

She was in a small room. Nothing there but a table and a chair. The woman looked outside the big window as she spoke.

"I don't know how much you know about this new world. Almost every human has been successfully occupied. As with the other planets you've inhabited, we do not change this world. But experience it. And perfect it." she said, glancing at him for split second.

"What did you think? Did you think I'd just give up?" it was Dean's voice again. In his head.

"However,-" she continued and started walking towards him "-there are still pockets of human resistance that threaten our peace. Your host was part of that resistance." she stood in front of him.

"You want me to locate his memories." Hunter said as he took a seat in the empty chair.

"Yes." the woman nodded "From those memories, we can locate other rebels" she said.

"Good luck with that" Dean's voice said sarcastically.

"But I must warn you. Most humans fade away, but a rare few fight their occupation." she warned and after that Hunter started searching through Dean's memories, trying to find any information.

"His name is Dean Winchester. He was born in Lawrence, Kansas. His family escaped the initial waves of colonization." memories of Dean as a kid, till he grew up, started flowing "But it was only a matter of time. His father was discovered alone. He took his life rather than be taken by our Seekers and risk the lives of his children." Hunter continued saying as imaged of Den playing with his little brother Sam appeared. And then Seekers were there, surrounding the house and him and Sam hiding from them. His father killing himself in order to save them both. "Dean has been on the run ever since with-" Hunter started speaking again only to be stopped by Dean's voice in his head.

"No!" he shouted and Hunter put a hand on his head "Don't say it! Don't you say it! Don't you fucking dare say it!" he roared.

"Is he resisting?" the woman looked at him frowning.

Hunter hesitated for a while but then spoke "Sam"

He looked up at the woman "His name is Sam Winchester" he said and the woman went to speak with a man that was standing at the door.

"You bastard" Dean's voice said.

~~~

Hunter tossed and turned in his sleep as memories that belonged to Dean started flashing through his eyes. Memories of you and him.

Dean walked slowly, trying to be as silent as possible. He looked through the darkness a figure illuminated by the light of the open refrigerator.

"One sound and you die" he put a knife at the neck of the person. Of the girl, it was obvious any more.

"Do it. I'd rather die" you said through gritted teeth.

He immediately spun you around, knife still on your neck, and flashed your eyes with his torch only to reveal your (e/c) orbs "That's impossible" he mumbled "You're human" he said after a while and then a huge smile broke on his face.

And before you could say anything, he crashed his lips to yours. The kiss did not last for long though, because you immediately pushed him away and slapped him.

You went to run away from him but he managed to grab you by your arm "No! Hey, no wait! I'm human. I'm human, just like you! Sorry!" he quickly said and you stopped struggled, turning to look at him.

Once you saw he was saying the truth you stopped fighting him off and calmed down.

"Sorry" he said breathlessly "My name is Dean. Dean Winchester." he said and you nodded hesitantly.

"(Y/f/n). (Y/f/n) (y/l/n)." you said warily.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" he apologized once again trying to get you to relax "It's just... I haven't spoken to another human being in two years"he gave a small smile.

"I'm guessing you haven't been kissed in a while either" you chuckled and he did the same "No wonder though" you mumbled the last part.

"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?!" Den said trying to seem offended, but the big smile on his face proved otherwise.

"Just what you thing it means?" you mocked and soon you both erupted to laughter.

Once you both calmed down, Dean spoke "Hey uhm (y/n) my brother and I happen to belong in a... group. Of people. Humans, that do not want to be occupied. That resist. Do you, uh, want to come with us?" he asked and you pursed your lips for a while.

"Of course Dean" you said after a while and a sincere smile appeared on your face.

And Dean would be lying if he said that he didn't feel his heart skip a bit at that moment.

And at that moment, Hunter woke up with a gasp.

He looked around him for a few seconds, then down at himself. Frowning and trying to understand what was happening.

He shook his head and immediately got up from his bed.

He went to the bathroom and splashed his face with some water.

"Are you gonna pretend like you didn't feel something just now?" Dean's voice said in Hunter's head.

He ignored him and went to sit at a chair. He grabbed his small notebook that he has been using for the pat days. Sketching whatever he saw in Dean's memories, from Sammy and other people Dean knew to the place that they were all hiding. This time it was you.

"Come on, I know you felt that" Dean's voice continued "She's a babe" Dean's voice chuckled and Hunter ignored him.

He continued sketching your face.

"Impossible not to fall for her right?" Dean's voice continued.

"Hey what are you doing?! Hey!" Dean's voice protested as soon as he realized what Hunter was drawing.

"Hey stop! Stop that!" Dean protested but Hunter did not stop "I said stop!" and the pencil was thrown from his hands.

Hunter stared at the pencil on the floor, wide-eyed "How did you-?"

"I'm not going to let you put her in any kind of danger, if they find the book" Dean responded.

"She... is important to you" it was more of a statement than a question.

"Well, yeah. Obviously. I mean don't you have chicks on your planet?" Dean asked and Hunter frowned.

"Well we in fact-" Hunter tried to explain but Dean cut him off.

"You know what? Never mind. I don't think I will like what I'm going to hear." Dean voice said with a hint of disgust.

"We do experience love, if that's what you're wondering" Hunter explained "It just... I never thought it would feel that way" Hunter said looking down at the half done sketch.

Dean chuckled "Yeah, well it was impossible for me not to love her"

"Have you told her?" Hunter asked and Dean hesitated for a while.

"No, no I haven't told her." he responded.

"Well, you should. She seems really special." Hunter said matter-of-factly.

"Says the guy that has not banged a girl in more than a century, I'm sure of that" Dean said sarcastically.

"Bang? I-I don't understand that reference" Hunter frowned.

"Never mind" Dean groaned "Just... make sure that those damn pictures don't get in the wrong hands. And by wrong hands I mean the crazy blue-eyed chick with flat ass"

"Seeker?" Hunter frowned.

"Yeah, her. Whatever her name is" Dean said and Hunter nodded.

"I will make sure that your mate is safe" Hunter said and Dean groaned.

"Mate? What are you dude? Alien?!"

"Well I-" Hunter opened his mouth to speak but Dean cut him off.

"Yeah, don't answer that. Anyway get up now and go get dressed" he said and Hunter frowned. He did what Dean told him, nonetheless.

"Good, now let's go" Dean said and made him walk towards the door, until Hunter stopped.

"Go where?" he asked.

"Away from this place of course. I'm not letting that bitch make you search through my memories and endanger my family!" Dean said "Come one now." he said and made Hunter walk towards the door again. Though this time he walked more slowly because Hunter protested.

"No! We're not leaving!" he said.

"Oh yes, yes we are!" Dean responded and made him walk faster towards the door.

"No!" he still kept walking "I said no!" he shouted and backed away, making a chair fall.

"Hunter? Hunter are you alright?" a voice was heard behind the door.

"Yes" Hunter shouted loud enough to be heard.

"See" Dean's voice "They don't trust even you! They wait outside your door, ready to kill you if you do anything."

"No they-" Hunter started protesting.

"They what?!" Dean asked furiously "You think that they care? That they want your well-being? Well I've got news for you. THEY DON'T! All they want is for you to search my memories and find where the rest of the resistance are, so they can take them over. Or kill them if they can't get what they want" he completed and Hunter opened his mouth to respond.

"What? You don't believe me? Then see for yourself" and just as Dean said that, memories started flashing through Hunter's eyes. Memories of Dean's mother being killed brutally by Seekers. And then other members of his family, or friends of his that resisted. Then more people, that Dean had tried to save. Innocent people.

"They did not..." Hunter trailed off, eyes wide.

"Yes, yes they did. And if we stay any longer here, then that's what will happened to the others too. That's what will happen to my family... That's what will happen to (y/n)..." Dean added in a low voice.

"But I would never reveal her whereabouts. I would never put her in danger" Hunter protested.

"You wouldn't. But what if they removed you and put someone else, less caring, into my body so that he could search my memories?" Dean asked and Hunter pursed his lips.

"Hunter? Are you sure you're alright? What is happening?" another voice said from the other side of the door, a more feminine one. Seeker.

"Everything is alright" he said

"Are you sure?" she asked again and Hunter pursed his lips.

"Let's go" he said in a low voice.

"Really?" Dean asked astonished.

"Yes" Hunter said firmly.

"But from where? Outside the door is- Oh whow, you're not really thinking..." Dean trailed off as soon as Hunter walked towards the window and opened it.

"It's the only way out" he simply said.

"Yeah, I can see that but- Man, I want my baby to see me in one piece and not find a puzzle version of me" Dean whined and Hunter frowned.

He shook his head "It's the only way out" he said and before Dean could respond, he jumped out of the window, right into a pool.

"Man I never thought you had it in you" Dean chuckled as soon as they got out of the pool, clothes immediately drying themselves

"Dude, what kind of clothes are these?! They're so cool!" Dean said chuckling and Hunter did the same.

"It's an intricate material construction" he explained.

"Ok now all we need is to steal a car. Don't worry I've done it before" Dean said as they walked down a road.

"No" Hunter said "Let me handle this" and raised a hand, making an old man driving a car to stop.

"May I borrow your vehicle?" he said and the man frowned "Please it's important" he added and the man nodded, exiting the car.

"Of course" he said "Can I be of assistance?" he asked and Hunter shook his head.

"The tank is full" the man said and turned to leave.

"Huh? That easy?" Dean asked and Hunter nodded.

"Yes, it was not trick. We do not lie. We trust each other." Hunter explained.

"You guys take the fun out of everything" Dean groaned "Anyway, get it started. Let's go" he added and Hunter pursed his lips.

"I don't know" he said

"You don't know what?" Dean asked.

"How to drive. I don't know how to drive a car" he said.

"Seriously?! Out of all the freaking spirits they could find, they put you in me?!" Dean asked in disbelief "Never mind, let me take control of the body for a while. Will ya?" he asked groaning and Hunter nodded.

"Man, remind me to never let you ride my Baby" Dean groaned, and started the car.

"Ride your Baby? How is it possible to ride (y/n)?" Hunter frowned.

"What? No, no no" Dean chuckled "That's my number one baby, (y/n). I'm talking about my car, Baby. Real beauty, you'll see her for yourself when we arrive. Though I have to say... there is a way to ride (y/n) too" Dean said and smirked.

"I believe that's inappropriate" Hunter said frowning, the smirk fading from his face.

"Yeah, well, it is! But it's something inappropriate that you are definitely not going to see or do, even though you're still in this body. So I'm making it clear. Even though it is my body, and it can touch (y/n) anywhere she wants, as long as I am not fully in charge but still sharing it with you, your hands off my girl. Got it?" he asked seriously and Hunter nodded.

"Yeah, I think" he mumbled.

"Good" Dean said

"Babies, we're coming" and a smile appeared on his face. It belonged to both Dean and Hunter.
This is it. The Host. I had promised I would write after Forbidden, and I did. After uploading some fics I needed to, here comes the host. So this is and AU inspired by the movie The Host. I've watched that movie and liked it a lot. Although I expected it to be better, since the trailer was really promising, it kind of was disappointing. Just a little bit. Though I've heard the book is way better and I'm planning on reading it. Anyway, when I thought of writing this I had in mind to write the movie, but since that seemed really hard (as I realized the first minutes of writing this- first minutes of the movie and an hour of writing the story) I decided to just write it a little bit based of the movie and the whole idea and develop it on my own ideas. 
I really hope you like it!
P.S. I don't own the photo, but I do own the edition of the photo. Bright eyes and that.
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Irony of this being that I actually have blue eyes. lol Though definitely not that bright blue.