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If one is looking for a blog which is literally introverted in nature here it is !
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My dash is looking a little…well lonely at the moment and I need it to be full of positive supernatural things. Fics, art, gifs - you name it.
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A NOTE
I don't know why but I feel obliged to write something since supernatural has ended. So please bear with me. I started watching this series when I was merely 12 years old. As a young school student I was a little awkward and a little weird but I found friends because we shared a commonality. It was supernatural. We spent hours discussing about the show and laughing ridiculously at their antics. In between classes we called each other "bitch" and "jerk" and smiled slyly when the teacher looked at us in a perplexed manner. Now that supernatural has come to an end. All of us are grown up, we will soon start finding jobs and going out into the world. For me personally supernatural provided me happiness. It taught me lessons no book contained. I loved this show wholeheartedly and will continue to be an ardent fan. I will fondly recall the days when life revolved around the contemplation of the next episode. I will miss the excitement, the tension, the heartbreak and the ridiculous jokes. So in turn I would just like to say thank you. THANK YOU FOR 15 YEARS. We will miss you terribly but remember you fondly.
Hey Everybody. I just watched the Supernatural finale and..... I don’t have words. What the hell just happened ?!?!?!
New Blog ! (For College Purposes)
Hey Guys! I have a favor to ask, as a part of our college assignment we are supposed to make a blog. So a bunch if us have come up with something on wordpress and it would be really great if you could check it out ! Thank you so much !!
https://cultartxic.wordpress.com/- this is the link to it !
Thank you so much again ! It truly means a lot to me :)
Heyyy everybody! I was thinking of making a small part 3 of "Part Of the Family" since I am not too happy with it's ending. So there definitely will be a part 3! Let me know what you all think :)
Part Of The Family Part 2
Hey Guys ! I am so so sorry for the delay. I had a very hectic week, was a little sick and Post Grad is kicking my ass with assignments and tests! Anyway I wrote this during class because I was vv bored. Thanks for sticking around :)
Characters: Dean x half Sister, Sam x half Sister
Warnings: Angst, Fluff , strong language , a little gory.
Ages
Dean- 20
Sam- 16
Y/N- 12
Dean’s POV
I went inside the room and closed the door behind me to find Sam sitting on the edge of the bed, tying his shoes. I crossed my arms across the chest and stared at him intently.
“What is it Dean?” He said nonchalantly without looking up.
“What the hell was that out there?!?” I screamed.
He finished tying his shoes and looked up at me through his floppy hair and said”Are you really going to reprimand me about this?”
“What the hell is that supposed to me? You can’t just talk to her like that. Hell! You can’t to anyone like that just because you don’t like them!” I shouted.
Sam’s eyes widened in anger as he stood up to face me. “Dean, you yourself said that you don’t like her and that she is the living proof that Dad has forgotten Mom.”
I turned around and wiped my hand over my face. Guilt rose in me as I thought back to the day I told Sam the thoughts I had towards my little sister. I sighed heavily and looked at him with a sad face “Sam, I was drunk and naive and wrong. I was looking at someone to blame because that day was hard and she was the easiest target. I am sorry.”
Sam’s expression metamorphosed into shock and a hint of guilt could be seen on his face. “I am also looking at someone to blame. I am angry all the time and she seems to be the reason for all the problems.”
I shook my head and placed my hand on his shoulder reassuringly” She is a child and she is alone. We have each other. She has no one. We are being jerks.”
Sam sighed and rubbed his sleeve across his eyes which were now gathering tears. He took a deep breath and sighed heavily. “So maybe we should go-”
CRASHHHH !!!!!!
Our heads turned simultaneously towards the door as we heard a loud noise. We took our guns and ran out into the main room of the motel only to find Y/n fighting a werewolf. There was blood running down her side of the face and she was holding her arms against the big scary man. The monster turned to face us and threw Y/n against the wall successfully knocking her out. He then ran towards us growling away.
“Sam !!” I shouted his name as we tried to fight this werewolf off.
“What ?!?!” he shouted back.
“Where the hell are the silver bullets?!?!” I yelled.
Sam looked at me and yelled back “I have no clue!”
“SON OF A BITCH!” I screamed at the top of my voice as this werewolf tried to kill us. He banged Sam’s head against the table and then took a piece of the broken furniture to impale me. I tried to fight him of but lost my footing on the carpet. He raised his arms to puncture me with his weapon when suddenly Y/n climbed on his back and snatched the wooden piece from him.
“Dean!” she yelled as she stood in front of me. “ Run to the room and get those blasted bullets from the drawer.” I nodded and and ran to the room, I knew I shouldn’t let my sister fight it alone but we didn’t have time to argue.
Y/n’s POV
Fighting came natural to me. It was something I could claim I was best at. I took the wooden piece and fought the monster in front of with the skill I had. I tried to keep an eye on Sam who was lying unconscious on the floor. My own head was spinning furiously but I couldn’t pass out now. Not when Dean needed me. The werewolf tried to catch me but I was too small as well as fast for my age. But I knew I could not keep this up, I was losing and getting hit more than I intended to.
Suddenly he grabbed one of my legs and crushed it.
“AAAAAHH”A scream pierced through my throat but I manged to punctured his face with the wodden piece. In his agony he threw me across the room and I hit the wall. This time I could not retain consciousnesses and I slowly sank into the peaceful realm. Though I could swear I faintly heard Dean’s voice calling out to me.
Dean’s POV
The bullets were hidden in some Narnian place. It took me ages to find the them. I could hear Y/n fighting the werewolf and my anxiety grew tremendously. She was a good fighter. She always has been but I knew she needed me there with the bullets like yesterday. I rummaged through the drawer and finally found the bloody bullets.
Suddenly I heard Y/n’s scream and my body went cold. I immediately grabbed the gun and ran into the room yelling her name as I saw her body slump against the wall. The werewolf turned towards me and without a moment’s hesitation I shot him in the heart with the precious silver bullets. His eyes rolled in the back of his head and his body dropped on the floor with a loud thud. I stared at the monster and tried to catch my breath, then my eyes fell on little sister who was not moving an inch. I scrambled towards her and scanned her injuries. The werewolf had broken her leg which must have caused her extreme agony. Her head was bleeding from being repeatedly pushed into a wall.
I carefully gathered her in my arms and cradled her head gently. “Ughh, my head” I heard Sam complain from behind me. He got up off the floor with a groan and inspected the damage around him. His eyes widened as he walked quickly towards us. “What the hell happened here Dean?” “What happened to her?”
I quickly wiped the tears which pricked my eyes. I looked up at him sadly and said “We need to get both of you to the hospital. You will sit with her in the back.” I walked out with her in my arms as Sam followed with a puzzled expression.
I sat in the waiting room staring at the plainness and grayness the hospital exhibited. My eyes had a vacant expression as my mind refused to care about the world. Sam had a very mild concussion and he was going to be fine. Y/n was not in a very life threatening position but her leg needed to be looked at. Her head also suffered certain injuries. The doctor had already told me that she was going to be fine but I just couldn’t move. What the hell have I done. The child saved me. My little sister who I neglected and treated her with nothing but cruelty saved me. Sam came out of the room and sat beside me.
I cleared my throat and asked” All good ?”
Sam looked at me and nodded “Yeah, just going to have a small headache for like a day maybe. How is Y/N?”
“Umm the doctor said she is going to be fine but needs a lot of rest. “
We sat quietly for a while again consumed by our own thoughts and guilt.
“Dean, I am sorry I treated her the way I did. You were right. I am so so so sorry.”
“You don’t need to apologize to me. Let’s go inside and see her.” Saying this I walked into the room where my little sister was being treated.
Y/N’S POV
I opened my eyes and felt extreme pain in every inch of my body. I turned my head and tried to see my surroundings. I got up from the bed and felt certain strong hands push me back against the covers.
“Y/n! what are you doing out of bed ?” I heard Dean panic. “Get back in there, you need rest.”
I laid against the cover and looked around. Sam was walking towards me and Dean was hovering over me. I saw that my leg was in a cast and my head was starting to hurt.
“What happened ?” I croaked.
Dean sighed and smiled at me as Sam held my hand. A look of confusion nestled on my face as I waited for them to explain. “You beat the shit out of the monster but he broke your leg” replied Dean.
Tears immediately pricked my eyes and dropped down on my face.
“What’s wrong are you in pain?” Sam asked worriedly as Dean tried to console me.
I shook my head and a few more and suddenly I was sobbing fully. I usually have a very good grip on my emotions but somehow today they seemed to be out of control. I cried a little more as my body hiccuped and trembled from my emotion.
Dean took my hand in his and patted my head with the other. “Why are you crying Y/n?”
I calmed myself down but to no avail the tears kept descending down my face.”How will I manage by myself with a broken leg?” I cried.
“I already feel so weak and I don’t know how I will take care of myself, like who will help me get to the motel? How will I take a bath ? Wear my clothes ? Hell! how will i walk from one place to another ? I literally have no one !” saying this I started bawling.
Dean’s POV
Sam and I looked at Y/n in absolute bewilderment as she sat crying her heart out. Her little body shook with tears as she hiccuped constantly to calm herself down. After she stopped crying I took both of my her hands in mine and prepared myself.
“Y/n, Can you please look at me?” She shook her head and tried to hider face.
“Please just hear me out.” I pleaded with her and she relented finally.
“I want you to know something. I am so very very sorry the way Sam and I treated you” I confessed as she looked at me with shock in her eyes.
“What?” she inquired
“Dean is right Y/n. What I said to you last night. God I am so so sorry. I have no explanation and no excuse. I am just sorry.”
I took a deep breath and then carried out the rest of my apology. “We were terrible towards you. It wasn’t your fault. We just had our ridiculous reasons. But you need to know how very sorry I am. If you accept this godforsaken apology then I will spend the rest of my days trying to make it up to you.”
Sam wiped his tears and then patted her head. “And please don’t worry about who is going to take care of you. I know we have been terrible in the past but from today onward we would like to do better. We will take care of you.”
“You will?” she asked in a hesitant voice.
I chuckled and squeezed her hand tightly” Damn straight we will. You are our little sister. Who just happened to kick the werewolf’s ass. I am sorry we didn’t treat you like family.”
Anger flashed across her face and she ripped her hand from mine” Why? Why on earth did you treat me like shit? Like what was your reason?”
Sam looked at her sadly” We had no reaso-”
“That’s bullshit!” she interrupted. “I have spent years with you guys, hoping one of these days maybe I could join this team. You guys have each other, someone to watch your backs and someone to unload your feelings and thoughts. I have no one. Not a single person in this world. So I am asking a very normal question What the hell was that?!”
She stared at me with watery eyes, anger and disappointment swimming in them. I looked towards Sam who was crying softly, not able to look at her.
I learnt forward and put her in my arms. She resisted at first then cried earnestly in my chest. “I am so so sorry. I was wrong. Please forgive me.”
“I just don’t want to be alone.” she cried more. I shushed her and softly kissed her forehead. “I promise you, from now on you will never be alone. I will always take care of you.” It literally had broken my heart to watch her cry about who was going to look after her. Sam walked around and stood behind me. “I promise the same thing Y/n. I also promise to help you irritate Dean whenever all the time.
She let out a watery chuckle and wiped her nose. “Let’s start over!”
THE END.
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Part Of The Family Part 2
Hey Guys ! I am so so sorry for the delay. I had a very hectic week, was a little sick and Post Grad is kicking my ass with assignments and tests! Anyway I wrote this during class because I was vv bored. Thanks for sticking around :)
Characters: Dean x half Sister, Sam x half Sister
Warnings: Angst, Fluff , strong language , a little gory.
Ages
Dean- 20
Sam- 16
Y/N- 12
Dean’s POV
I went inside the room and closed the door behind me to find Sam sitting on the edge of the bed, tying his shoes. I crossed my arms across the chest and stared at him intently.
“What is it Dean?” He said nonchalantly without looking up.
“What the hell was that out there?!?” I screamed.
He finished tying his shoes and looked up at me through his floppy hair and said”Are you really going to reprimand me about this?”
“What the hell is that supposed to me? You can’t just talk to her like that. Hell! You can’t to anyone like that just because you don’t like them!” I shouted.
Sam’s eyes widened in anger as he stood up to face me. “Dean, you yourself said that you don’t like her and that she is the living proof that Dad has forgotten Mom.”
I turned around and wiped my hand over my face. Guilt rose in me as I thought back to the day I told Sam the thoughts I had towards my little sister. I sighed heavily and looked at him with a sad face “Sam, I was drunk and naive and wrong. I was looking at someone to blame because that day was hard and she was the easiest target. I am sorry.”
Sam’s expression metamorphosed into shock and a hint of guilt could be seen on his face. “I am also looking at someone to blame. I am angry all the time and she seems to be the reason for all the problems.”
I shook my head and placed my hand on his shoulder reassuringly” She is a child and she is alone. We have each other. She has no one. We are being jerks.”
Sam sighed and rubbed his sleeve across his eyes which were now gathering tears. He took a deep breath and sighed heavily. “So maybe we should go-”
CRASHHHH !!!!!!
Our heads turned simultaneously towards the door as we heard a loud noise. We took our guns and ran out into the main room of the motel only to find Y/n fighting a werewolf. There was blood running down her side of the face and she was holding her arms against the big scary man. The monster turned to face us and threw Y/n against the wall successfully knocking her out. He then ran towards us growling away.
“Sam !!” I shouted his name as we tried to fight this werewolf off.
“What ?!?!” he shouted back.
“Where the hell are the silver bullets?!?!” I yelled.
Sam looked at me and yelled back “I have no clue!”
“SON OF A BITCH!” I screamed at the top of my voice as this werewolf tried to kill us. He banged Sam’s head against the table and then took a piece of the broken furniture to impale me. I tried to fight him of but lost my footing on the carpet. He raised his arms to puncture me with his weapon when suddenly Y/n climbed on his back and snatched the wooden piece from him.
“Dean!” she yelled as she stood in front of me. “ Run to the room and get those blasted bullets from the drawer.” I nodded and and ran to the room, I knew I shouldn’t let my sister fight it alone but we didn’t have time to argue.
Y/n’s POV
Fighting came natural to me. It was something I could claim I was best at. I took the wooden piece and fought the monster in front of with the skill I had. I tried to keep an eye on Sam who was lying unconscious on the floor. My own head was spinning furiously but I couldn’t pass out now. Not when Dean needed me. The werewolf tried to catch me but I was too small as well as fast for my age. But I knew I could not keep this up, I was losing and getting hit more than I intended to.
Suddenly he grabbed one of my legs and crushed it.
“AAAAAHH”A scream pierced through my throat but I manged to punctured his face with the wodden piece. In his agony he threw me across the room and I hit the wall. This time I could not retain consciousnesses and I slowly sank into the peaceful realm. Though I could swear I faintly heard Dean’s voice calling out to me.
Dean’s POV
The bullets were hidden in some Narnian place. It took me ages to find the them. I could hear Y/n fighting the werewolf and my anxiety grew tremendously. She was a good fighter. She always has been but I knew she needed me there with the bullets like yesterday. I rummaged through the drawer and finally found the bloody bullets.
Suddenly I heard Y/n’s scream and my body went cold. I immediately grabbed the gun and ran into the room yelling her name as I saw her body slump against the wall. The werewolf turned towards me and without a moment’s hesitation I shot him in the heart with the precious silver bullets. His eyes rolled in the back of his head and his body dropped on the floor with a loud thud. I stared at the monster and tried to catch my breath, then my eyes fell on little sister who was not moving an inch. I scrambled towards her and scanned her injuries. The werewolf had broken her leg which must have caused her extreme agony. Her head was bleeding from being repeatedly pushed into a wall.
I carefully gathered her in my arms and cradled her head gently. “Ughh, my head” I heard Sam complain from behind me. He got up off the floor with a groan and inspected the damage around him. His eyes widened as he walked quickly towards us. “What the hell happened here Dean?” “What happened to her?”
I quickly wiped the tears which pricked my eyes. I looked up at him sadly and said “We need to get both of you to the hospital. You will sit with her in the back.” I walked out with her in my arms as Sam followed with a puzzled expression.
I sat in the waiting room staring at the plainness and grayness the hospital exhibited. My eyes had a vacant expression as my mind refused to care about the world. Sam had a very mild concussion and he was going to be fine. Y/n was not in a very life threatening position but her leg needed to be looked at. Her head also suffered certain injuries. The doctor had already told me that she was going to be fine but I just couldn’t move. What the hell have I done. The child saved me. My little sister who I neglected and treated her with nothing but cruelty saved me. Sam came out of the room and sat beside me.
I cleared my throat and asked” All good ?”
Sam looked at me and nodded “Yeah, just going to have a small headache for like a day maybe. How is Y/N?”
“Umm the doctor said she is going to be fine but needs a lot of rest. “
We sat quietly for a while again consumed by our own thoughts and guilt.
“Dean, I am sorry I treated her the way I did. You were right. I am so so so sorry.”
“You don’t need to apologize to me. Let’s go inside and see her.” Saying this I walked into the room where my little sister was being treated.
Y/N’S POV
I opened my eyes and felt extreme pain in every inch of my body. I turned my head and tried to see my surroundings. I got up from the bed and felt certain strong hands push me back against the covers.
“Y/n! what are you doing out of bed ?” I heard Dean panic. “Get back in there, you need rest.”
I laid against the cover and looked around. Sam was walking towards me and Dean was hovering over me. I saw that my leg was in a cast and my head was starting to hurt.
“What happened ?” I croaked.
Dean sighed and smiled at me as Sam held my hand. A look of confusion nestled on my face as I waited for them to explain. “You beat the shit out of the monster but he broke your leg” replied Dean.
Tears immediately pricked my eyes and dropped down on my face.
“What’s wrong are you in pain?” Sam asked worriedly as Dean tried to console me.
I shook my head and a few more and suddenly I was sobbing fully. I usually have a very good grip on my emotions but somehow today they seemed to be out of control. I cried a little more as my body hiccuped and trembled from my emotion.
Dean took my hand in his and patted my head with the other. “Why are you crying Y/n?”
I calmed myself down but to no avail the tears kept descending down my face.”How will I manage by myself with a broken leg?” I cried.
“I already feel so weak and I don’t know how I will take care of myself, like who will help me get to the motel? How will I take a bath ? Wear my clothes ? Hell! how will i walk from one place to another ? I literally have no one !” saying this I started bawling.
Dean’s POV
Sam and I looked at Y/n in absolute bewilderment as she sat crying her heart out. Her little body shook with tears as she hiccuped constantly to calm herself down. After she stopped crying I took both of my her hands in mine and prepared myself.
“Y/n, Can you please look at me?” She shook her head and tried to hider face.
“Please just hear me out.” I pleaded with her and she relented finally.
“I want you to know something. I am so very very sorry the way Sam and I treated you” I confessed as she looked at me with shock in her eyes.
“What?” she inquired
“Dean is right Y/n. What I said to you last night. God I am so so sorry. I have no explanation and no excuse. I am just sorry.”
I took a deep breath and then carried out the rest of my apology. “We were terrible towards you. It wasn’t your fault. We just had our ridiculous reasons. But you need to know how very sorry I am. If you accept this godforsaken apology then I will spend the rest of my days trying to make it up to you.”
Sam wiped his tears and then patted her head. “And please don’t worry about who is going to take care of you. I know we have been terrible in the past but from today onward we would like to do better. We will take care of you.”
“You will?” she asked in a hesitant voice.
I chuckled and squeezed her hand tightly” Damn straight we will. You are our little sister. Who just happened to kick the werewolf’s ass. I am sorry we didn’t treat you like family.”
Anger flashed across her face and she ripped her hand from mine” Why? Why on earth did you treat me like shit? Like what was your reason?”
Sam looked at her sadly” We had no reaso-”
“That’s bullshit!” she interrupted. “I have spent years with you guys, hoping one of these days maybe I could join this team. You guys have each other, someone to watch your backs and someone to unload your feelings and thoughts. I have no one. Not a single person in this world. So I am asking a very normal question What the hell was that?!”
She stared at me with watery eyes, anger and disappointment swimming in them. I looked towards Sam who was crying softly, not able to look at her.
I learnt forward and put her in my arms. She resisted at first then cried earnestly in my chest. “I am so so sorry. I was wrong. Please forgive me.”
“I just don’t want to be alone.” she cried more. I shushed her and softly kissed her forehead. “I promise you, from now on you will never be alone. I will always take care of you.” It literally had broken my heart to watch her cry about who was going to look after her. Sam walked around and stood behind me. “I promise the same thing Y/n. I also promise to help you irritate Dean whenever all the time.
She let out a watery chuckle and wiped her nose. “Let’s start over!”
THE END.
Tags-
@mersuperwholocked-lowlife @dreamin-of-somewhere-else @winchesters-favorite-girl @bellero @spnsisimagines @supernatural-jackles @luci-in-trenchcoats181 notes @u-snavi @spnsisimagines @bellero @simply-wins-little-sis @simsguruforever2580 @lizwinchester16 @all-of-the-fandom-trash @wtfcas @legitgirl15 @interwebslandfill @lovesamwinchester @mariahoedt @exo-chenyeol-61 @i-mysteryspot @ap-001 @snanlawala1 @captonite @falloutofmymemez @bria133 @mashed-fandom-imagines @negan–is–god @lovexxxkittyxxxblog @lupine-princess @rebel4fandom @let-me-luve-you @thekillingjoke-haha @jackjackljaqui @nightsbite
Part Of The Family Part 2
Hey Guys ! I am so so sorry for the delay. I had a very hectic week, was a little sick and Post Grad is kicking my ass with assignments and tests! Anyway I wrote this during class because I was vv bored. Thanks for sticking around :)
Characters: Dean x half Sister, Sam x half Sister
Warnings: Angst, Fluff , strong language , a little gory.
Ages
Dean- 20
Sam- 16
Y/N- 12
Dean’s POV
I went inside the room and closed the door behind me to find Sam sitting on the edge of the bed, tying his shoes. I crossed my arms across the chest and stared at him intently.
“What is it Dean?” He said nonchalantly without looking up.
“What the hell was that out there?!?” I screamed.
He finished tying his shoes and looked up at me through his floppy hair and said”Are you really going to reprimand me about this?”
“What the hell is that supposed to me? You can’t just talk to her like that. Hell! You can’t to anyone like that just because you don’t like them!” I shouted.
Sam’s eyes widened in anger as he stood up to face me. “Dean, you yourself said that you don’t like her and that she is the living proof that Dad has forgotten Mom.”
I turned around and wiped my hand over my face. Guilt rose in me as I thought back to the day I told Sam the thoughts I had towards my little sister. I sighed heavily and looked at him with a sad face “Sam, I was drunk and naive and wrong. I was looking at someone to blame because that day was hard and she was the easiest target. I am sorry.”
Sam’s expression metamorphosed into shock and a hint of guilt could be seen on his face. “I am also looking at someone to blame. I am angry all the time and she seems to be the reason for all the problems.”
I shook my head and placed my hand on his shoulder reassuringly” She is a child and she is alone. We have each other. She has no one. We are being jerks.”
Sam sighed and rubbed his sleeve across his eyes which were now gathering tears. He took a deep breath and sighed heavily. “So maybe we should go-”
CRASHHHH !!!!!!
Our heads turned simultaneously towards the door as we heard a loud noise. We took our guns and ran out into the main room of the motel only to find Y/n fighting a werewolf. There was blood running down her side of the face and she was holding her arms against the big scary man. The monster turned to face us and threw Y/n against the wall successfully knocking her out. He then ran towards us growling away.
“Sam !!” I shouted his name as we tried to fight this werewolf off.
“What ?!?!” he shouted back.
“Where the hell are the silver bullets?!?!” I yelled.
Sam looked at me and yelled back “I have no clue!”
“SON OF A BITCH!” I screamed at the top of my voice as this werewolf tried to kill us. He banged Sam’s head against the table and then took a piece of the broken furniture to impale me. I tried to fight him of but lost my footing on the carpet. He raised his arms to puncture me with his weapon when suddenly Y/n climbed on his back and snatched the wooden piece from him.
“Dean!” she yelled as she stood in front of me. “ Run to the room and get those blasted bullets from the drawer.” I nodded and and ran to the room, I knew I shouldn’t let my sister fight it alone but we didn’t have time to argue.
Y/n’s POV
Fighting came natural to me. It was something I could claim I was best at. I took the wooden piece and fought the monster in front of with the skill I had. I tried to keep an eye on Sam who was lying unconscious on the floor. My own head was spinning furiously but I couldn’t pass out now. Not when Dean needed me. The werewolf tried to catch me but I was too small as well as fast for my age. But I knew I could not keep this up, I was losing and getting hit more than I intended to.
Suddenly he grabbed one of my legs and crushed it.
“AAAAAHH”A scream pierced through my throat but I manged to punctured his face with the wodden piece. In his agony he threw me across the room and I hit the wall. This time I could not retain consciousnesses and I slowly sank into the peaceful realm. Though I could swear I faintly heard Dean’s voice calling out to me.
Dean’s POV
The bullets were hidden in some Narnian place. It took me ages to find the them. I could hear Y/n fighting the werewolf and my anxiety grew tremendously. She was a good fighter. She always has been but I knew she needed me there with the bullets like yesterday. I rummaged through the drawer and finally found the bloody bullets.
Suddenly I heard Y/n’s scream and my body went cold. I immediately grabbed the gun and ran into the room yelling her name as I saw her body slump against the wall. The werewolf turned towards me and without a moment’s hesitation I shot him in the heart with the precious silver bullets. His eyes rolled in the back of his head and his body dropped on the floor with a loud thud. I stared at the monster and tried to catch my breath, then my eyes fell on little sister who was not moving an inch. I scrambled towards her and scanned her injuries. The werewolf had broken her leg which must have caused her extreme agony. Her head was bleeding from being repeatedly pushed into a wall.
I carefully gathered her in my arms and cradled her head gently. “Ughh, my head” I heard Sam complain from behind me. He got up off the floor with a groan and inspected the damage around him. His eyes widened as he walked quickly towards us. “What the hell happened here Dean?” “What happened to her?”
I quickly wiped the tears which pricked my eyes. I looked up at him sadly and said “We need to get both of you to the hospital. You will sit with her in the back.” I walked out with her in my arms as Sam followed with a puzzled expression.
I sat in the waiting room staring at the plainness and grayness the hospital exhibited. My eyes had a vacant expression as my mind refused to care about the world. Sam had a very mild concussion and he was going to be fine. Y/n was not in a very life threatening position but her leg needed to be looked at. Her head also suffered certain injuries. The doctor had already told me that she was going to be fine but I just couldn’t move. What the hell have I done. The child saved me. My little sister who I neglected and treated her with nothing but cruelty saved me. Sam came out of the room and sat beside me.
I cleared my throat and asked” All good ?”
Sam looked at me and nodded “Yeah, just going to have a small headache for like a day maybe. How is Y/N?”
“Umm the doctor said she is going to be fine but needs a lot of rest. “
We sat quietly for a while again consumed by our own thoughts and guilt.
“Dean, I am sorry I treated her the way I did. You were right. I am so so so sorry.”
“You don’t need to apologize to me. Let’s go inside and see her.” Saying this I walked into the room where my little sister was being treated.
Y/N’S POV
I opened my eyes and felt extreme pain in every inch of my body. I turned my head and tried to see my surroundings. I got up from the bed and felt certain strong hands push me back against the covers.
“Y/n! what are you doing out of bed ?” I heard Dean panic. “Get back in there, you need rest.”
I laid against the cover and looked around. Sam was walking towards me and Dean was hovering over me. I saw that my leg was in a cast and my head was starting to hurt.
“What happened ?” I croaked.
Dean sighed and smiled at me as Sam held my hand. A look of confusion nestled on my face as I waited for them to explain. “You beat the shit out of the monster but he broke your leg” replied Dean.
Tears immediately pricked my eyes and dropped down on my face.
“What’s wrong are you in pain?” Sam asked worriedly as Dean tried to console me.
I shook my head and a few more and suddenly I was sobbing fully. I usually have a very good grip on my emotions but somehow today they seemed to be out of control. I cried a little more as my body hiccuped and trembled from my emotion.
Dean took my hand in his and patted my head with the other. “Why are you crying Y/n?”
I calmed myself down but to no avail the tears kept descending down my face.”How will I manage by myself with a broken leg?” I cried.
“I already feel so weak and I don’t know how I will take care of myself, like who will help me get to the motel? How will I take a bath ? Wear my clothes ? Hell! how will i walk from one place to another ? I literally have no one !” saying this I started bawling.
Dean’s POV
Sam and I looked at Y/n in absolute bewilderment as she sat crying her heart out. Her little body shook with tears as she hiccuped constantly to calm herself down. After she stopped crying I took both of my her hands in mine and prepared myself.
“Y/n, Can you please look at me?” She shook her head and tried to hider face.
“Please just hear me out.” I pleaded with her and she relented finally.
“I want you to know something. I am so very very sorry the way Sam and I treated you” I confessed as she looked at me with shock in her eyes.
“What?” she inquired
“Dean is right Y/n. What I said to you last night. God I am so so sorry. I have no explanation and no excuse. I am just sorry.”
I took a deep breath and then carried out the rest of my apology. “We were terrible towards you. It wasn’t your fault. We just had our ridiculous reasons. But you need to know how very sorry I am. If you accept this godforsaken apology then I will spend the rest of my days trying to make it up to you.”
Sam wiped his tears and then patted her head. “And please don’t worry about who is going to take care of you. I know we have been terrible in the past but from today onward we would like to do better. We will take care of you.”
“You will?” she asked in a hesitant voice.
I chuckled and squeezed her hand tightly” Damn straight we will. You are our little sister. Who just happened to kick the werewolf’s ass. I am sorry we didn’t treat you like family.”
Anger flashed across her face and she ripped her hand from mine” Why? Why on earth did you treat me like shit? Like what was your reason?”
Sam looked at her sadly” We had no reaso-”
“That’s bullshit!” she interrupted. “I have spent years with you guys, hoping one of these days maybe I could join this team. You guys have each other, someone to watch your backs and someone to unload your feelings and thoughts. I have no one. Not a single person in this world. So I am asking a very normal question What the hell was that?!”
She stared at me with watery eyes, anger and disappointment swimming in them. I looked towards Sam who was crying softly, not able to look at her.
I learnt forward and put her in my arms. She resisted at first then cried earnestly in my chest. “I am so so sorry. I was wrong. Please forgive me.”
“I just don’t want to be alone.” she cried more. I shushed her and softly kissed her forehead. “I promise you, from now on you will never be alone. I will always take care of you.” It literally had broken my heart to watch her cry about who was going to look after her. Sam walked around and stood behind me. “I promise the same thing Y/n. I also promise to help you irritate Dean whenever all the time.
She let out a watery chuckle and wiped her nose. “Let’s start over!”
THE END.
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Part Of The Family Part 2
Hey Guys ! I am so so sorry for the delay. I had a very hectic week, was a little sick and Post Grad is kicking my ass with assignments and tests! Anyway I wrote this during class because I was vv bored. Thanks for sticking around :)
Characters: Dean x half Sister, Sam x half Sister
Warnings: Angst, Fluff , strong language , a little gory.
Ages
Dean- 20
Sam- 16
Y/N- 12
Dean’s POV
I went inside the room and closed the door behind me to find Sam sitting on the edge of the bed, tying his shoes. I crossed my arms across the chest and stared at him intently.
“What is it Dean?” He said nonchalantly without looking up.
“What the hell was that out there?!?” I screamed.
He finished tying his shoes and looked up at me through his floppy hair and said”Are you really going to reprimand me about this?”
“What the hell is that supposed to me? You can’t just talk to her like that. Hell! You can’t to anyone like that just because you don’t like them!” I shouted.
Sam’s eyes widened in anger as he stood up to face me. “Dean, you yourself said that you don’t like her and that she is the living proof that Dad has forgotten Mom.”
I turned around and wiped my hand over my face. Guilt rose in me as I thought back to the day I told Sam the thoughts I had towards my little sister. I sighed heavily and looked at him with a sad face “Sam, I was drunk and naive and wrong. I was looking at someone to blame because that day was hard and she was the easiest target. I am sorry.”
Sam’s expression metamorphosed into shock and a hint of guilt could be seen on his face. “I am also looking at someone to blame. I am angry all the time and she seems to be the reason for all the problems.”
I shook my head and placed my hand on his shoulder reassuringly” She is a child and she is alone. We have each other. She has no one. We are being jerks.”
Sam sighed and rubbed his sleeve across his eyes which were now gathering tears. He took a deep breath and sighed heavily. “So maybe we should go-”
CRASHHHH !!!!!!
Our heads turned simultaneously towards the door as we heard a loud noise. We took our guns and ran out into the main room of the motel only to find Y/n fighting a werewolf. There was blood running down her side of the face and she was holding her arms against the big scary man. The monster turned to face us and threw Y/n against the wall successfully knocking her out. He then ran towards us growling away.
“Sam !!” I shouted his name as we tried to fight this werewolf off.
“What ?!?!” he shouted back.
“Where the hell are the silver bullets?!?!” I yelled.
Sam looked at me and yelled back “I have no clue!”
“SON OF A BITCH!” I screamed at the top of my voice as this werewolf tried to kill us. He banged Sam’s head against the table and then took a piece of the broken furniture to impale me. I tried to fight him of but lost my footing on the carpet. He raised his arms to puncture me with his weapon when suddenly Y/n climbed on his back and snatched the wooden piece from him.
“Dean!” she yelled as she stood in front of me. “ Run to the room and get those blasted bullets from the drawer.” I nodded and and ran to the room, I knew I shouldn’t let my sister fight it alone but we didn’t have time to argue.
Y/n’s POV
Fighting came natural to me. It was something I could claim I was best at. I took the wooden piece and fought the monster in front of with the skill I had. I tried to keep an eye on Sam who was lying unconscious on the floor. My own head was spinning furiously but I couldn’t pass out now. Not when Dean needed me. The werewolf tried to catch me but I was too small as well as fast for my age. But I knew I could not keep this up, I was losing and getting hit more than I intended to.
Suddenly he grabbed one of my legs and crushed it.
“AAAAAHH”A scream pierced through my throat but I manged to punctured his face with the wodden piece. In his agony he threw me across the room and I hit the wall. This time I could not retain consciousnesses and I slowly sank into the peaceful realm. Though I could swear I faintly heard Dean’s voice calling out to me.
Dean’s POV
The bullets were hidden in some Narnian place. It took me ages to find the them. I could hear Y/n fighting the werewolf and my anxiety grew tremendously. She was a good fighter. She always has been but I knew she needed me there with the bullets like yesterday. I rummaged through the drawer and finally found the bloody bullets.
Suddenly I heard Y/n’s scream and my body went cold. I immediately grabbed the gun and ran into the room yelling her name as I saw her body slump against the wall. The werewolf turned towards me and without a moment’s hesitation I shot him in the heart with the precious silver bullets. His eyes rolled in the back of his head and his body dropped on the floor with a loud thud. I stared at the monster and tried to catch my breath, then my eyes fell on little sister who was not moving an inch. I scrambled towards her and scanned her injuries. The werewolf had broken her leg which must have caused her extreme agony. Her head was bleeding from being repeatedly pushed into a wall.
I carefully gathered her in my arms and cradled her head gently. “Ughh, my head” I heard Sam complain from behind me. He got up off the floor with a groan and inspected the damage around him. His eyes widened as he walked quickly towards us. “What the hell happened here Dean?” “What happened to her?”
I quickly wiped the tears which pricked my eyes. I looked up at him sadly and said “We need to get both of you to the hospital. You will sit with her in the back.” I walked out with her in my arms as Sam followed with a puzzled expression.
I sat in the waiting room staring at the plainness and grayness the hospital exhibited. My eyes had a vacant expression as my mind refused to care about the world. Sam had a very mild concussion and he was going to be fine. Y/n was not in a very life threatening position but her leg needed to be looked at. Her head also suffered certain injuries. The doctor had already told me that she was going to be fine but I just couldn't move. What the hell have I done. The child saved me. My little sister who I neglected and treated her with nothing but cruelty saved me. Sam came out of the room and sat beside me.
I cleared my throat and asked” All good ?”
Sam looked at me and nodded “Yeah, just going to have a small headache for like a day maybe. How is Y/N?”
“Umm the doctor said she is going to be fine but needs a lot of rest. “
We sat quietly for a while again consumed by our own thoughts and guilt.
“Dean, I am sorry I treated her the way I did. You were right. I am so so so sorry.”
“You don’t need to apologize to me. Let’s go inside and see her.” Saying this I walked into the room where my little sister was being treated.
Y/N’S POV
I opened my eyes and felt extreme pain in every inch of my body. I turned my head and tried to see my surroundings. I got up from the bed and felt certain strong hands push me back against the covers.
“Y/n! what are you doing out of bed ?” I heard Dean panic. “Get back in there, you need rest.”
I laid against the cover and looked around. Sam was walking towards me and Dean was hovering over me. I saw that my leg was in a cast and my head was starting to hurt.
“What happened ?” I croaked.
Dean sighed and smiled at me as Sam held my hand. A look of confusion nestled on my face as I waited for them to explain. “You beat the shit out of the monster but he broke your leg” replied Dean.
Tears immediately pricked my eyes and dropped down on my face.
“What’s wrong are you in pain?” Sam asked worriedly as Dean tried to console me.
I shook my head and a few more and suddenly I was sobbing fully. I usually have a very good grip on my emotions but somehow today they seemed to be out of control. I cried a little more as my body hiccuped and trembled from my emotion.
Dean took my hand in his and patted my head with the other. “Why are you crying Y/n?”
I calmed myself down but to no avail the tears kept descending down my face.”How will I manage by myself with a broken leg?” I cried.
“I already feel so weak and I don’t know how I will take care of myself, like who will help me get to the motel? How will I take a bath ? Wear my clothes ? Hell! how will i walk from one place to another ? I literally have no one !” saying this I started bawling.
Dean’s POV
Sam and I looked at Y/n in absolute bewilderment as she sat crying her heart out. Her little body shook with tears as she hiccuped constantly to calm herself down. After she stopped crying I took both of my her hands in mine and prepared myself.
“Y/n, Can you please look at me?” She shook her head and tried to hider face.
“Please just hear me out.” I pleaded with her and she relented finally.
“I want you to know something. I am so very very sorry the way Sam and I treated you” I confessed as she looked at me with shock in her eyes.
“What?” she inquired
“Dean is right Y/n. What I said to you last night. God I am so so sorry. I have no explanation and no excuse. I am just sorry.”
I took a deep breath and then carried out the rest of my apology. “We were terrible towards you. It wasn’t your fault. We just had our ridiculous reasons. But you need to know how very sorry I am. If you accept this godforsaken apology then I will spend the rest of my days trying to make it up to you.”
Sam wiped his tears and then patted her head. “And please don’t worry about who is going to take care of you. I know we have been terrible in the past but from today onward we would like to do better. We will take care of you.”
“You will?” she asked in a hesitant voice.
I chuckled and squeezed her hand tightly” Damn straight we will. You are our little sister. Who just happened to kick the werewolf’s ass. I am sorry we didn’t treat you like family.”
Anger flashed across her face and she ripped her hand from mine” Why? Why on earth did you treat me like shit? Like what was your reason?”
Sam looked at her sadly” We had no reaso-”
“That’s bullshit!” she interrupted. “I have spent years with you guys, hoping one of these days maybe I could join this team. You guys have each other, someone to watch your backs and someone to unload your feelings and thoughts. I have no one. Not a single person in this world. So I am asking a very normal question What the hell was that?!”
She stared at me with watery eyes, anger and disappointment swimming in them. I looked towards Sam who was crying softly, not able to look at her.
I learnt forward and put her in my arms. She resisted at first then cried earnestly in my chest. “I am so so sorry. I was wrong. Please forgive me.”
“I just don’t want to be alone.” she cried more. I shushed her and softly kissed her forehead. “I promise you, from now on you will never be alone. I will always take care of you.” It literally had broken my heart to watch her cry about who was going to look after her. Sam walked around and stood behind me. “I promise the same thing Y/n. I also promise to help you irritate Dean whenever all the time.
She let out a watery chuckle and wiped her nose. “Let’s start over!”
THE END.
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Hi there! Can u make Part of the Family a series?? That’d be soo good
Hey !! I am making part of the family a series. I was finishing up with Part 2 on Sunday night but unfortunately my computer crashed and I lost all what I had written. So I will get to work today :)
I hope this doesn't come off as rude but is this blog still alive?
Yesss lol. I am sorry I just started my new college and I have been swamped with work
Hey! I had a idea that the reader is Sam and Deans little sister (13 or 14) and she gets spelled or something to make her go crazy like see stuff talk to walls stuff like that and she ends up in a mental hospital and breaks out and the boys and maybe Cas find her while they’re on a hunt and realise how badly messed up she is please ?:)
This sounds like a great idea I shall definitely do this !!
Hi Guys !!
So I feel like I have been at this blogging/writing thing for a while but I haven’t really talked to anybody or tried to make friends with people on tumblr and this totally my fault since I am quiet an introverted person and it takes me like ages to open up to people so I am sorry I will definitely try to change that.
Also I have realized that I am not really regular with my posts. Again it is my fault, it is not that I am super busy or anything. I just start reading new books or watching new shows and I have this compulsive need to finish the book or the show at that very second. Also I feel that the more I read, the better my imagination works and I write better as well. So I promise I am going to change that. I am working on a few things and I am really excited to post them.
So that’s about it! I just wanted to say a casual hey and wanted to inform that there is a human behind this blog thing. I would love to hear from you guys and would love to know you all. I feel like I need to step out of my comfort zone and well this is the first step towards. So thanks for reading this rant !! Love youu
Because of you
A/N: This part of a challenge that @paigeinastory was running. My song was “Because of you” By Reba & Kelly and my assigned line is I have never been so paranoid in my whole life. The focus is Dean x Sister!Reader with a bit of Sam x Sister!Reader. Italics are Reader’s thoughts.
Word Count: 2,296
Warnings: Angst, being used & left, hints of sexy time.
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Because of you by Reba & Kelly Clarkson
Because of you by Kelly Clarkson
You rolled your eyes as you watched Dean talk to the busty blonde on the other side of the bar. She had set her sights on him the moment the three of you had walked into the bar; however he had chosen to ignore her for the majority of the night. You and your brothers had come to the bar to celebrate a hunt gone right. There no were no injures, no more victims after you had arrived, a damn near perfect hunt. To be honest you were surprised that Dean had stayed with you and Sam for as long as he did. On a normal night he would be with you two for thirty minutes tops before wandering off to chase a short skirt.
He made it two hours before he decided playing games from across the room with the blonde was long enough. With a toss of forty bucks on the bar top and a comment of seeing him in the morning he was off to talk to his conquest of the night. Sam and you had shared a good laugh over it, but ten minutes after Dean left Sam had started to chat up with the pretty bartender who had been eyeing him all night.
You couldn’t help but let out a scoff as you took another shot. It was your third or forth of the night and along with the beers you had drank with your brothers you were pretty far gone. You didn’t care though, you knew you were gonna need it for whatever you decided to do tonight.
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YASSSS! IT’S HERE !! I LOVE THIS SO MUCHHH!!! You are an amazing writer :)
SPN- Croatoan (2.09)
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Pairing: Olive Winchester (sister OC)
Summary: After Sam sees something in a vision, the siblings set out. The case tests their bond, and Dean reveals a startling secret
(tbh i think you can tell how much tv i watch based off how i write descriptions LMAO)
Warnings: cursing, blood, uhh it’s a virus so maybe don’t read if current events are freaking you out, death, some shooting, guns, uhh, so much blood, olive growls a lot i felt like a furry writing this, uhh, idk, the usual
Word Count: 6719
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Hello could you do Winchester x sister reader. The Winchester brothers always neglected their little sister R and they didn't mean it but the R felt she feels unloved. When they finally find the yellow demon, instead of John killed its the R who made a deal to save her family and killed. Before the reader killed, she went to Dean and John's room and even Sam to say goodbye before she passed away.Later the boys find out through her diary and they we're devastated and guilty. Angsty &tragedy pls
Yeah sure !! It's such a greattt theme. I would love to do it !
Part Of the Family
Characters: Dean x half Sister, Sam x half Sister
Warnings: Angst, Fluff , strong language
Ages
Dean- 20
Sam- 16
Y/N- 12
My entry into this world wasn’t considered to be a phenomena which was adored by all. On the contrary, I believe it was frowned upon extensively by all the family members. I was the youngest Winchester in the family. Daughter of John Winchester and Sarah Daniels, not Mary Winchester. Hence this why I believe both Sam and Dean didn’t care for me like they did for each other. Don’t get me wrong, they never went out of their way to hurt me or bully me but for them I was just a non existent entity which sat in the backseat of the car.
As a child I was jealous of the bond the two of them shared, though they had enough troubles which would last them a lifetime at least they had each other. As a spectator I considered it a privilege to watch their bond grow into this wonderful relationship. A relationship of brothers, best friends and confidants. The troubles they faced they shared with each other, they were willing to lend each other their shoulder to cry on and carry the weight of the world. As a spectator I could write a book about their relationship but as a sister or half sister I was filled with a peculiar kind of jealousy, I didn’t want them to break their bond I just wanted them to add me in their group. I just wanted to be a part of the family.
Sam and I entered the motel room after a long day of school. We dropped our backpacks on the ground and relished in the coolness. Dean walked in that very moment and smirked at our dehydrated condition.
“You guys need to bathe. You are stinking up the place!”
Sam looked up at Dean with his perpetual bitch face. “Well you could have been a decent brother and come pick up us in your fancy car.”
Dean shook his head and said. “No can do brother. You need to learn that life is hard and I won’t always come to your rescue. Also I need my beauty sleep man or how else am I gonna woe the ladies?” Sam rolled his eyes at his big brother and laid his head back against the sofa. I just sat there watching my brothers bicker back and forth. It was quite amusing.
Dean suddenly turned towards me and and in a monotonous tone spoke to me.”Y/N, Dad has told me to tell you that you need to do research for the next hunt. We have no idea what it is and Sam can’t do it because he has a test.”
I looked at him and sighed heavily. “Dean I actually kind of have a test too, Can Sam and I both do it? It will be faster and better.”
Sam just looked at me in an irritated fashion from the corner of his eye and suddenly got up to go to the bathroom. He shut the door with a loud bang.
Dean just got up from his chair and stood over me.
“Y/n, for the love of god. Can you please start pulling your weight around here. We don’t ask much of you. This test is really important for Sam and he hasn’t been sleeping well since the last hunt. You can at least do this much.”
Saying this Dean walked away from me. I sat alone in the room while the tears pricked my eyes and fell on my cheeks. I myself had gotten hurt on my shoulder from the last hunt and since we were low on money I had not been taking anything. It wasn’t fair. I just rubbed the tear stains from my eyes and picked up my backpack to go to the library to do research.
Dean’s POV
I sat in the motel room cleaning the guns. I glanced at the clock and realized that it was almost 9 and Y/N still had not returned. I looked at Sam who had fallen asleep while reading his book. I was still contemplating whether I should go to the library and check up on Y/n when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to find my sister carrying a bunch of books in her hand.
“It’s a werewolf.” She announced as she entered the room. She dropped all her stuff on the table and went straight to the bathroom. The sound woke up Sam who was now rubbing his eyes.
“What’s with all the ruckus man?” He asked
I looked at him and replied. “Y/n just came back, she said its a werewolf.”
“Well can’t she keep it down, Dad is also sleeping here. Seriously man she has never cared for anybody.” He grumbled.
“I hear ya brother, We will go tonight to hunt this son of a bitch. I want it dead as as soon as possible.”
At that very moment Y/n came out of the washroom with a towel in her hand. Her movements looked tired and her eyes were bloodshot.
“Y/n pack the bags, we will be going tonight for the hunt.” I told her nonchalantly.
She frowned and sadly looked at me. I kept her notes on the table and put my hands on my waist. “What you don’t want to go tonight for the hunt ? Causing you severe inconvenience is it ?”
She closed her eyes and said”I never said that, I just…Can you please pack the bags I am really tired and I really need to sleep.”
Sam scoffed from the sofa.”Y/n, you literally just went to the library and came back. Why are you even tired?”
“Because I was working my ass of unlike you. You were in fucking dreamland snoring away to glory.”
Sam got up and suddenly grabbed her hand. “You will not talk to me like that! Do you understand me?!?!”
I put a hand on Sam’s shoulder.” Sam calm down and let her go. She is just a little girl.”
“I am also your sister.” Y/n said in a timid and and broken voice and I swear my heart split right into two but before I could say anything Sam’s voice boomed loudly. “No sweetheart, get this misunderstanding out of your head. You are not our sister. You are our charity case. You are not our mother’s daughter.”
I grabbed Sam by the shoulder and pulled him away from Y/n. “What the Hell Sam?!?” I yelled at him.
“Oh come on Dean, you yourself said that she never was and never will be our sister. I am tired of her. She doesn’t belong here. You said so yourself.” I took a deep breath and told Sam to go inside. I looked back at Y/n and saw that tears were making their way down her cheek.
“Listen, Y/n I am sorry you had to hear that. I don’t know what is wrong with him? I think he is just stressed.
“Dean did you really say all that about me?”
I sighed and looked at her. “Listen, I don’t want to lie to you. I might have said that, but it was a long time ago.”
“Do you really not consider me your sister?”
“It’s not like that Y/n. It is different with you. I am really sorry that I hurt you. Saying this I walked back into the bedroom.
Y/n’s POV
I stood their in the room and clutched my locket tightly in my hand. Why on earth did were they so mean to me? Why did they not love me? Was blood really that important to them? I tried to wipe my tears but to no avail they just kept descending down my cheeks. I fell down on the floor and cried as much as I could. I grieved for the love I was never given in this household. I grieved for the family I was never a part of.
End of Part 1
To be continued.
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Part Of the Family
Characters: Dean x half Sister, Sam x half Sister
Warnings: Angst, Fluff , strong language
Ages
Dean- 20
Sam- 16
Y/N- 12
My entry into this world wasn’t considered to be a phenomena which was adored by all. On the contrary, I believe it was frowned upon extensively by all the family members. I was the youngest Winchester in the family. Daughter of John Winchester and Sarah Daniels, not Mary Winchester. Hence this why I believe both Sam and Dean didn’t care for me like they did for each other. Don’t get me wrong, they never went out of their way to hurt me or bully me but for them I was just a non existent entity which sat in the backseat of the car.
As a child I was jealous of the bond the two of them shared, though they had enough troubles which would last them a lifetime at least they had each other. As a spectator I considered it a privilege to watch their bond grow into this wonderful relationship. A relationship of brothers, best friends and confidants. The troubles they faced they shared with each other, they were willing to lend each other their shoulder to cry on and carry the weight of the world. As a spectator I could write a book about their relationship but as a sister or half sister I was filled with a peculiar kind of jealousy, I didn’t want them to break their bond I just wanted them to add me in their group. I just wanted to be a part of the family.
Sam and I entered the motel room after a long day of school. We dropped our backpacks on the ground and relished in the coolness. Dean walked in that very moment and smirked at our dehydrated condition.
“You guys need to bathe. You are stinking up the place!”
Sam looked up at Dean with his perpetual bitch face. “Well you could have been a decent brother and come pick up us in your fancy car.”
Dean shook his head and said. “No can do brother. You need to learn that life is hard and I won’t always come to your rescue. Also I need my beauty sleep man or how else am I gonna woe the ladies?” Sam rolled his eyes at his big brother and laid his head back against the sofa. I just sat there watching my brothers bicker back and forth. It was quite amusing.
Dean suddenly turned towards me and and in a monotonous tone spoke to me.”Y/N, Dad has told me to tell you that you need to do research for the next hunt. We have no idea what it is and Sam can’t do it because he has a test.”
I looked at him and sighed heavily. “Dean I actually kind of have a test too, Can Sam and I both do it? It will be faster and better.”
Sam just looked at me in an irritated fashion from the corner of his eye and suddenly got up to go to the bathroom. He shut the door with a loud bang.
Dean just got up from his chair and stood over me.
“Y/n, for the love of god. Can you please start pulling your weight around here. We don’t ask much of you. This test is really important for Sam and he hasn’t been sleeping well since the last hunt. You can at least do this much.”
Saying this Dean walked away from me. I sat alone in the room while the tears pricked my eyes and fell on my cheeks. I myself had gotten hurt on my shoulder from the last hunt and since we were low on money I had not been taking anything. It wasn’t fair. I just rubbed the tear stains from my eyes and picked up my backpack to go to the library to do research.
Dean’s POV
I sat in the motel room cleaning the guns. I glanced at the clock and realized that it was almost 9 and Y/N still had not returned. I looked at Sam who had fallen asleep while reading his book. I was still contemplating whether I should go to the library and check up on Y/n when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to find my sister carrying a bunch of books in her hand.
“It’s a werewolf.” She announced as she entered the room. She dropped all her stuff on the table and went straight to the bathroom. The sound woke up Sam who was now rubbing his eyes.
“What’s with all the ruckus man?” He asked
I looked at him and replied. “Y/n just came back, she said its a werewolf.”
“Well can’t she keep it down, Dad is also sleeping here. Seriously man she has never cared for anybody.” He grumbled.
“I hear ya brother, We will go tonight to hunt this son of a bitch. I want it dead as as soon as possible.”
At that very moment Y/n came out of the washroom with a towel in her hand. Her movements looked tired and her eyes were bloodshot.
“Y/n pack the bags, we will be going tonight for the hunt.” I told her nonchalantly.
She frowned and sadly looked at me. I kept her notes on the table and put my hands on my waist. “What you don’t want to go tonight for the hunt ? Causing you severe inconvenience is it ?”
She closed her eyes and said”I never said that, I just…Can you please pack the bags I am really tired and I really need to sleep.”
Sam scoffed from the sofa.”Y/n, you literally just went to the library and came back. Why are you even tired?”
“Because I was working my ass of unlike you. You were in fucking dreamland snoring away to glory.”
Sam got up and suddenly grabbed her hand. “You will not talk to me like that! Do you understand me?!?!”
I put a hand on Sam’s shoulder.” Sam calm down and let her go. She is just a little girl.”
“I am also your sister.” Y/n said in a timid and and broken voice and I swear my heart split right into two but before I could say anything Sam’s voice boomed loudly. “No sweetheart, get this misunderstanding out of your head. You are not our sister. You are our charity case. You are not our mother’s daughter.”
I grabbed Sam by the shoulder and pulled him away from Y/n. “What the Hell Sam?!?” I yelled at him.
“Oh come on Dean, you yourself said that she never was and never will be our sister. I am tired of her. She doesn’t belong here. You said so yourself.” I took a deep breath and told Sam to go inside. I looked back at Y/n and saw that tears were making their way down her cheek.
“Listen, Y/n I am sorry you had to hear that. I don’t know what is wrong with him? I think he is just stressed.
“Dean did you really say all that about me?”
I sighed and looked at her. “Listen, I don’t want to lie to you. I might have said that, but it was a long time ago.”
“Do you really not consider me your sister?”
“It’s not like that Y/n. It is different with you. I am really sorry that I hurt you. Saying this I walked back into the bedroom.
Y/n’s POV
I stood their in the room and clutched my locket tightly in my hand. Why on earth did were they so mean to me? Why did they not love me? Was blood really that important to them? I tried to wipe my tears but to no avail they just kept descending down my cheeks. I fell down on the floor and cried as much as I could. I grieved for the love I was never given in this household. I grieved for the family I was never a part of.
End of Part 1
To be continued.
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Part Of the Family
Characters: Dean x half Sister, Sam x half Sister
Warnings: Angst, Fluff , strong language
Ages
Dean- 20
Sam- 16
Y/N- 12
My entry into this world wasn’t considered to be a phenomena which was adored by all. On the contrary, I believe it was frowned upon extensively by all the family members. I was the youngest Winchester in the family. Daughter of John Winchester and Sarah Daniels, not Mary Winchester. Hence this why I believe both Sam and Dean didn’t care for me like they did for each other. Don’t get me wrong, they never went out of their way to hurt me or bully me but for them I was just a non existent entity which sat in the backseat of the car.
As a child I was jealous of the bond the two of them shared, though they had enough troubles which would last them a lifetime at least they had each other. As a spectator I considered it a privilege to watch their bond grow into this wonderful relationship. A relationship of brothers, best friends and confidants. The troubles they faced they shared with each other, they were willing to lend each other their shoulder to cry on and carry the weight of the world. As a spectator I could write a book about their relationship but as a sister or half sister I was filled with a peculiar kind of jealousy, I didn’t want them to break their bond I just wanted them to add me in their group. I just wanted to be a part of the family.
Sam and I entered the motel room after a long day of school. We dropped our backpacks on the ground and relished in the coolness. Dean walked in that very moment and smirked at our dehydrated condition.
“You guys need to bathe. You are stinking up the place!”
Sam looked up at Dean with his perpetual bitch face. “Well you could have been a decent brother and come pick up us in your fancy car.”
Dean shook his head and said. “No can do brother. You need to learn that life is hard and I won’t always come to your rescue. Also I need my beauty sleep man or how else am I gonna woe the ladies?” Sam rolled his eyes at his big brother and laid his head back against the sofa. I just sat there watching my brothers bicker back and forth. It was quite amusing.
Dean suddenly turned towards me and and in a monotonous tone spoke to me.”Y/N, Dad has told me to tell you that you need to do research for the next hunt. We have no idea what it is and Sam can’t do it because he has a test.”
I looked at him and sighed heavily. “Dean I actually kind of have a test too, Can Sam and I both do it? It will be faster and better.”
Sam just looked at me in an irritated fashion from the corner of his eye and suddenly got up to go to the bathroom. He shut the door with a loud bang.
Dean just got up from his chair and stood over me.
“Y/n, for the love of god. Can you please start pulling your weight around here. We don’t ask much of you. This test is really important for Sam and he hasn’t been sleeping well since the last hunt. You can at least do this much.”
Saying this Dean walked away from me. I sat alone in the room while the tears pricked my eyes and fell on my cheeks. I myself had gotten hurt on my shoulder from the last hunt and since we were low on money I had not been taking anything. It wasn’t fair. I just rubbed the tear stains from my eyes and picked up my backpack to go to the library to do research.
Dean’s POV
I sat in the motel room cleaning the guns. I glanced at the clock and realized that it was almost 9 and Y/N still had not returned. I looked at Sam who had fallen asleep while reading his book. I was still contemplating whether I should go to the library and check up on Y/n when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to find my sister carrying a bunch of books in her hand.
“It’s a werewolf.” She announced as she entered the room. She dropped all her stuff on the table and went straight to the bathroom. The sound woke up Sam who was now rubbing his eyes.
“What’s with all the ruckus man?” He asked
I looked at him and replied. “Y/n just came back, she said its a werewolf.”
“Well can’t she keep it down, Dad is also sleeping here. Seriously man she has never cared for anybody.” He grumbled.
“I hear ya brother, We will go tonight to hunt this son of a bitch. I want it dead as as soon as possible.”
At that very moment Y/n came out of the washroom with a towel in her hand. Her movements looked tired and her eyes were bloodshot.
“Y/n pack the bags, we will be going tonight for the hunt.” I told her nonchalantly.
She frowned and sadly looked at me. I kept her notes on the table and put my hands on my waist. “What you don’t want to go tonight for the hunt ? Causing you severe inconvenience is it ?”
She closed her eyes and said”I never said that, I just…Can you please pack the bags I am really tired and I really need to sleep.”
Sam scoffed from the sofa.”Y/n, you literally just went to the library and came back. Why are you even tired?”
“Because I was working my ass of unlike you. You were in fucking dreamland snoring away to glory.”
Sam got up and suddenly grabbed her hand. “You will not talk to me like that! Do you understand me?!?!”
I put a hand on Sam’s shoulder.” Sam calm down and let her go. She is just a little girl.”
“I am also your sister.” Y/n said in a timid and and broken voice and I swear my heart split right into two but before I could say anything Sam’s voice boomed loudly. “No sweetheart, get this misunderstanding out of your head. You are not our sister. You are our charity case. You are not our mother’s daughter.”
I grabbed Sam by the shoulder and pulled him away from Y/n. “What the Hell Sam?!?” I yelled at him.
“Oh come on Dean, you yourself said that she never was and never will be our sister. I am tired of her. She doesn’t belong here. You said so yourself.” I took a deep breath and told Sam to go inside. I looked back at Y/n and saw that tears were making their way down her cheek.
“Listen, Y/n I am sorry you had to hear that. I don’t know what is wrong with him? I think he is just stressed.
“Dean did you really say all that about me?”
I sighed and looked at her. “Listen, I don’t want to lie to you. I might have said that, but it was a long time ago.”
“Do you really not consider me your sister?”
“It’s not like that Y/n. It is different with you. I am really sorry that I hurt you. Saying this I walked back into the bedroom.
Y/n’s POV
I stood their in the room and clutched my locket tightly in my hand. Why on earth did were they so mean to me? Why did they not love me? Was blood really that important to them? I tried to wipe my tears but to no avail they just kept descending down my cheeks. I fell down on the floor and cried as much as I could. I grieved for the love I was never given in this household. I grieved for the family I was never a part of.
End of Part 1
To be continued.
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Part Of the Family
Characters: Dean x half Sister, Sam x half Sister
Warnings: Angst, Fluff , strong language
Ages
Dean- 20
Sam- 16
Y/N- 12
My entry into this world wasn’t considered to be a phenomena which was adored by all. On the contrary, I believe it was frowned upon extensively by all the family members. I was the youngest Winchester in the family. Daughter of John Winchester and Sarah Daniels, not Mary Winchester. Hence this why I believe both Sam and Dean didn’t care for me like they did for each other. Don’t get me wrong, they never went out of their way to hurt me or bully me but for them I was just a non existent entity which sat in the backseat of the car.
As a child I was jealous of the bond the two of them shared, though they had enough troubles which would last them a lifetime at least they had each other. As a spectator I considered it a privilege to watch their bond grow into this wonderful relationship. A relationship of brothers, best friends and confidants. The troubles they faced they shared with each other, they were willing to lend each other their shoulder to cry on and carry the weight of the world. As a spectator I could write a book about their relationship but as a sister or half sister I was filled with a peculiar kind of jealousy, I didn’t want them to break their bond I just wanted them to add me in their group. I just wanted to be a part of the family.
Sam and I entered the motel room after a long day of school. We dropped our backpacks on the ground and relished in the coolness. Dean walked in that very moment and smirked at our dehydrated condition.
“You guys need to bathe. You are stinking up the place!”
Sam looked up at Dean with his perpetual bitch face. “Well you could have been a decent brother and come pick up us in your fancy car.”
Dean shook his head and said. “No can do brother. You need to learn that life is hard and I won’t always come to your rescue. Also I need my beauty sleep man or how else am I gonna woe the ladies?” Sam rolled his eyes at his big brother and laid his head back against the sofa. I just sat there watching my brothers bicker back and forth. It was quite amusing.
Dean suddenly turned towards me and and in a monotonous tone spoke to me.”Y/N, Dad has told me to tell you that you need to do research for the next hunt. We have no idea what it is and Sam can’t do it because he has a test.”
I looked at him and sighed heavily. “Dean I actually kind of have a test too, Can Sam and I both do it? It will be faster and better.”
Sam just looked at me in an irritated fashion from the corner of his eye and suddenly got up to go to the bathroom. He shut the door with a loud bang.
Dean just got up from his chair and stood over me.
“Y/n, for the love of god. Can you please start pulling your weight around here. We don’t ask much of you. This test is really important for Sam and he hasn’t been sleeping well since the last hunt. You can at least do this much.”
Saying this Dean walked away from me. I sat alone in the room while the tears pricked my eyes and fell on my cheeks. I myself had gotten hurt on my shoulder from the last hunt and since we were low on money I had not been taking anything. It wasn’t fair. I just rubbed the tear stains from my eyes and picked up my backpack to go to the library to do research.
Dean’s POV
I sat in the motel room cleaning the guns. I glanced at the clock and realized that it was almost 9 and Y/N still had not returned. I looked at Sam who had fallen asleep while reading his book. I was still contemplating whether I should go to the library and check up on Y/n when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to find my sister carrying a bunch of books in her hand.
“It’s a werewolf.” She announced as she entered the room. She dropped all her stuff on the table and went straight to the bathroom. The sound woke up Sam who was now rubbing his eyes.
“What’s with all the ruckus man?” He asked
I looked at him and replied. “Y/n just came back, she said its a werewolf.”
“Well can’t she keep it down, Dad is also sleeping here. Seriously man she has never cared for anybody.” He grumbled.
“I hear ya brother, We will go tonight to hunt this son of a bitch. I want it dead as as soon as possible.”
At that very moment Y/n came out of the washroom with a towel in her hand. Her movements looked tired and her eyes were bloodshot.
“Y/n pack the bags, we will be going tonight for the hunt.” I told her nonchalantly.
She frowned and sadly looked at me. I kept her notes on the table and put my hands on my waist. “What you don’t want to go tonight for the hunt ? Causing you severe inconvenience is it ?”
She closed her eyes and said”I never said that, I just...Can you please pack the bags I am really tired and I really need to sleep.”
Sam scoffed from the sofa.”Y/n, you literally just went to the library and came back. Why are you even tired?”
“Because I was working my ass of unlike you. You were in fucking dreamland snoring away to glory.”
Sam got up and suddenly grabbed her hand. “You will not talk to me like that! Do you understand me?!?!”
I put a hand on Sam’s shoulder.” Sam calm down and let her go. She is just a little girl.”
“I am also your sister.” Y/n said in a timid and and broken voice and I swear my heart split right into two but before I could say anything Sam’s voice boomed loudly. “No sweetheart, get this misunderstanding out of your head. You are not our sister. You are our charity case. You are not our mother’s daughter.”
I grabbed Sam by the shoulder and pulled him away from Y/n. “What the Hell Sam?!?” I yelled at him.
“Oh come on Dean, you yourself said that she never was and never will be our sister. I am tired of her. She doesn’t belong here. You said so yourself.” I took a deep breath and told Sam to go inside. I looked back at Y/n and saw that tears were making their way down her cheek.
“Listen, Y/n I am sorry you had to hear that. I don’t know what is wrong with him? I think he is just stressed.
“Dean did you really say all that about me?”
I sighed and looked at her. “Listen, I don’t want to lie to you. I might have said that, but it was a long time ago.”
“Do you really not consider me your sister?”
“It’s not like that Y/n. It is different with you. I am really sorry that I hurt you. Saying this I walked back into the bedroom.
Y/n’s POV
I stood their in the room and clutched my locket tightly in my hand. Why on earth did were they so mean to me? Why did they not love me? Was blood really that important to them? I tried to wipe my tears but to no avail they just kept descending down my cheeks. I fell down on the floor and cried as much as I could. I grieved for the love I was never given in this household. I grieved for the family I was never a part of.
End of Part 1
To be continued.
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What about the rest of the accident series
Heyy ! There are only three parts to the Accident series. I haven't made a masterlist yet but you can find them by searching on this page :))
SPN- Simon Said (2.05)
okay, so writing this particular ep took me FOREVER because i wanted to be able to portray the difference between the impact certain things had on sam vs olive and dean. it just took a while because it’s not how i’m used to writing things, but i think i sorta like the way it turned out
Pairing: Olive Winchester (OC)
Summary: When Sam has another vision, the siblings set out to prevent disaster. Things don’t go as planned, and a few sharp turns are taken
Warnings: cursing, blood, injuries, fire, suicide
Word Count: 7800
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This is written so beautifully!
Supernatural- Dean the Birthday Boy
Pairing: N/A, Olive Winchester, OC
Summary: The siblings take a break from their day jobs and dedicate time to celebrating Dean’s birthday
Warnings: cursing, i think that’s it
Word Count: 3647
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This is amazinggg!!!! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh people can write so well !!!
Maybe you should have stuck around
Pairings: Dean x sister, Sam x sister
Word count: 900
Warnings: Angst, John being very short-tempered.
Summary: This is part 2 of the Winchester Sister Series. Read Part 1 here. The reader has an exam but John wants her to join him on a hunt. This leads to some heavy confrontation.
A/N: To all of you who show me love every day by following, reading, reblogging and commenting, I just want to extend my deepest, most sincere gratitude. You guys mean the world to me. Thank you for your love and support.
I know it’s been a while since the first fic in this series. I promise to update as often as I can. This fic did turn out a bit more angsty than what I’d planned that I felt so upset after writing it. It does, however, sit in well with what I have planned for the rest of the series. Hopefully, y’all will like it. Do let me know what you think!
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“Dad, please try to understand what I’m saying. I cannot miss my test tomorrow. I just cannot.” you plead.
You’ve spent all of last week cramming for your AP history midterm. John had come home last night after weeks of disappearing on a hunt; something he’d been doing a lot of late, not that you had any complaints. Gone were the days when you’d anticipate John’s return from a long hunt.
The atmosphere in the house had become tense ever since Sam had brought up the idea of leaving for college. Since he’d gone, things had become far worse. John had become exceedingly short-tempered. He had become very curt with you, having still not forgiven you for not telling him about Sam’s acceptance to Stanford. He’d often rebuke even Dean for “letting” Sam run away. Dean was always patient and obedient despite John’s temper, encouraging you to do the same. You found that it was best to spend time in your room whenever John was around; not being able to tolerate the way John was treating his family.
You look at John, your eyes beseeching. You can’t believe the conversation you’re having right now. John had wanted to investigate a haunting in an old, dilapidated asylum few towns over and believed it to be the spirits of the patients. He’d wanted backup and insisted on you and Dean accompanying him. You, however, did not want to miss your history exam.
“You will join us tomorrow. That’s the end of this discussion Y/N.” John says roughly.
“Dad, I’ve spent the entire week studying. Please! I’ve worked too hard.” you beg, as tears threaten to spill.
“I DON’T CARE. I NEED BACK UP AND YOU’RE GOING!” he orders, slamming his fist on the table just as Dean enters holding two grocery bags. His bewildered eyes roam from your now-tear-stained face to John’s fuming one.
“What’s going on here?” he asks, setting down the grocery bags.
“Your sister refuses to come on the hunt tomorrow.” John states.
“Well yeah… she’s got her history test tomorrow.” Dean remarks, giving John a ridiculous look. “You didn’t say anything to me about Y/N joining us.”
“I need backup Dean. We don’t know how many spirits are haunting this asylum.”
“I’ll be there for backup dad. Y/N doesn’t have to be there -” Dean prompts.
“I say she does.” John interrupts.
“Dad - Y/N has worked really hard for this. It’s her midterms.” Dean stresses.
“I don’t remember asking for your opinion,” John states, glowering at Dean.
“Dad, come on-” Dean starts.
“I knew would happen. Leaving her with you, I gave both of you too much freedom. You’re too easy-going on her. She’s turning out to be just like Sam - choosing school over family. You let Sam run away, it’ll be her next!” John snarls, shouting over Dean’s words.
“He didn’t let Sam run away!” you cry out, goaded by John’s speech.
“Sammy didn’t choose school over family. He chose school over hunting! And Dean didn’t know anything about him leaving. When he did get to know, he tried to stop it.” you finish, glaring at John.
“Y/N!” Dean starts, realising that the argument needs to be dissipated before it gets out of hand. “Stop. Just go to your room.”
His words are ignored as John directs his anger at you.“BUT YOU KNEW!” he shouts, spit flying from his mouth. “You knew and you didn’t do a damned thing to stop him. You betrayed this family.”
“Dad, Stop this! Y/N! Go to your room!” Dean insists, but his words are drowned out by John.
“You’ve gotten quite out of control – helping your brother leave, talking back to me like this. Staying with Dean has spoiled you - letting you think you can get away with anything.” John snarls on.
“Well if you cared so much dad, maybe you should have stuck around!” you retort, balling your fists.
“Y/N! THAT’S ENOUGH!” Dean shouts, stepping between you and John.
“What did you just say to me?” John asks, menacingly. His face is red and you can see a vein popping in his neck. You’ve seen John apoplectic before but it’s never been directed at you. Sure he’s yelled at you many times but now, his rage is terrifying. You take a deep breathe, deciding that you might as well get this over with.
“You heard me -” you start, jeeringly but are interrupted by Dean turning to face you, blocking out John.
“Y/N. GO. TO. YOUR. ROOM!” Dean stresses; his tone final.
You’re about to retaliate but one look at his eyes dissolves your words into silence. The green eyes in front of you are flared with anger, but you can read the silent plea in them. His temper isn’t directed at you. You’re crossing a line with John and he doesn’t want you to get into more trouble. You hesitate, your lower lip trembling. You don’t want to leave Dean to take John’s wrath all by himself. You start to speak but knowing what you’re going to say, he stops you.
“Y/N, Go!” he says, giving you a sincere look. He places his arm on yours and gives you an encouraging squeeze.
“Okay.” you resign, wiping off a tear. “I’ll go.”
“No! I’m not done with her.” John hisses, his words laced with fury.
“YES, YOU ARE!.” Dean interjects, angrily. “You and Y/N are done talking dad!. Right now, you and I need to talk.”
You take one last look at Dean. You bite your lip, feeling terribly guilty. He nods at you reassuringly as you leave. You walk away, actively avoiding John’s glare. You consider hiding by the stairs to eavesdrop but decide against it. You’d get yourself and Dean into so much more trouble if you were caught. Dean has just stood up for you. You might even have caused him more trouble by talking back. With a heavy heart, you trudge up to your room. You shut the door and sink to your knees sobbing.
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Hi, I was wondering if you could do a doc where Sam and Dean have a sister (middle child) who hunts but not withe boys, she has a motorcycle and gets into a really bad accident and goes into a coma? I would like it if she was paralyzed or dies? You don’t have to but I would really appreciate it!
I shall definitely do this! I might have a few more questions about the story though.
The Bonds In This Life
Characters - Dean Winchester, John Winchester, Sam Winchester, Sister Reader
Warnings - fluff, angst, swearing
Y/n- 14
Dean- 21
Sam- 17
Your POV
As soon as the last bell rang for the day I grabbed my backup and quite literally sprinted out of the school building. I skipped most of the steps and ran towards Sam who was adjusting his backup on his shoulder.
“Sammy!” I yelled at the top of my voice.
At this he turned around and smiled widely. He raised his hand a little and I high fived him as soon as I reached him.
“Hey little idiot! How was school?”
I looked up at him, impressed with the small insult he had just given to me.
“Wow your power of insulting is improving, a few more lessons and I will turn you from Nerdy Sam to Sassy Sam.”
Sam looked at me with an unamused expression etched on his face but it quickly broke into a smile and transformed later to a chuckle.
“You are crazy! What can we do to stop this madness from killing us?”
“Nothing big brother, it surely sucks to be you.”
Sam shook his head in both amusement and irritation and grabbed my hand as we walked back to the our motel.
“So how was school? ” Sam asked in a casual manner.
I looked up at him and gave him a tight smile. “Oh it was fine ; the usual boring and boring and also boring!”
“Y/n/n, I understand that at your age most kids find school boring but it is very important for you and believe it or not, you grasp concepts immediately and have always done well at school”
“I know Sammy, I will keep up the grades and also perform in co-curriculuer activities but I sometimes wonder why am I wasting my time doing this when I can be researching or improving my latin. I sometimes feel bad that I can’t help you all on hunts because of some group project or class test. But you know another part of me feels a little happy when I get good grades and when I do my projects well.”
Sam looked at me intensely and then he put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me to his side.
“There is nothing wrong with being happy about schoolwork and excelling at it and you don’t have to feel guilty if you can’t help once in a while, Dean, Dad and I are there and for the record you are the most sorted one out of all of us. You manage both hunting and school and keep the same comitmment to them, you also put up with a lot of crap from dad when he trains you and you also put up with Dean and I, and putting up with Dean is commendable.”
That earned a laugh out of me. Dean. My eldest brother, my hero and my mentor. My brother raised me and sacrificed everything for Sam and I. My Dad on the other hand only ever scolded me and nothing else. I sometimes don’t even like him.
So lost in my own thoughts I was that I did not even notice that we had reached our motel. We entered the room to find Dean on the floor with a huge cut on his forehead which was bleeding quite profusely and my Dad was standing over him with a broken bottle of liquor in his hand. It did not take a genius to find out what had happened.
“DEAN!” Both Sam and I screamed simultaneously.
Sam walked towards John in anger while I rushed to Dean and put his head on my lap.
“What the hell did you do to him?!” Sam bellwoed at Dad.
Dean craned his head from my lap and spoke in a defeated man’s voice “Guys please go inside.This is between me and Dad.”
“Have you lost your bloody mind Dean, I am not leaving you or Y/n a second alone with him.”
“Son take your sister and go inside right this second.” John spoke in a calm and terrifying voice which boomed across the room.
All three of us since infancy for me and childhood for Sam and Dean have been conditioned to follow an order without question. From the sound of his voice our limbs automatically move to the way he wants and trying to defy him has always ended in a beating.
“No.” I spoke with a clarity in my head and firmness in my voice. “We will not move an inch from here till you tell us why did you hit my big brother?”
Dean’s POV
My little sister’s voice befuddled us all and I could have sworn that no man was not afraid of her. Her strength resonated from her voice and this made my dad’s blood boil in anger.
He loomed over both me and my sister with the liquor bottle still clutched in his hand tightly.
“Did you just try to dictate and overule my orders young lady?”
I could feel my little sister trembling a little bit since my head was still in her lap and her soft hands were in my hair, gently running her fingers through it. I could also see Sam from the corner of my eye, his entire expression spoke volumes to me and I could see how scared my little siblings were.
So I got up from the floor with some difficulty and felt my sister help me up. I looked John straight in the eye and I kept Y/n behind me.
“Dad please let them go, they are just defending me. It was my fault. I am sorry, Sir”
Sam looked at my father and roared.
“ WHAT THE HELL DID HE DO?!?”
I could feel my sister flinch behind me and I grabbed her hand to reassure her.
“HE LOST THE GODDAMN MONEY!” Dad shouted back.
“Your fool of a brother lost the money we needed ,to do god knows what!”
“That doesn’t give you the right to hit him!” Sam yelled back, still defending me.
“Look at his forehead Dad! Look what you have done to him!”
“Sam please don’t do this.” I pleaded with him but he just turned a deaf ear to me.
“Wait a minute.” my sister came out from behind me and looked my father straight in the eye with rage burning in them.
“You are talking about the money kept in that drawer right?” she pointed towards the old brown drawer with her finger.
“Dad I saw you take that money to go buy liquor for yourself.”
I stared at my father in shock. “What the hell Dad!”
“Are you sure?” Sam enquired and she nodded her head in a positive manner. He then turned his head to look at dad and spoke with anger laced in his voice.
“What the hell is wrong with you? You are now lying and beating your children for a mistake that you committed!”
My father started at my sister and yelled.
“ She is lying! Why would I do that? You are in so much trouble girl.”
Y/n scoffed with tears in her eyes and spoke with a bold face.
“Dad please don’t embarrass yourself anymore, we all know what has happened now and there is no point in arguing about it. Please just go. It is always better when it is the three of us because you have always just beaten us our whole lives. You are just my Dad for namesake. It is Dean you should be thanking for raising us. It is Dean who made the sacrifices not you, it is Dean who has earned the respect not you. It has always been my big brother and I will not hold back if you ever raise a hand on him. Just get lost.
What happened next was something I shall remember for the rest of my life. My Dad hit my sister’s face with the same bottle he dad used to hit me and pushed her into the wall. She screamed in agony as her back hit the wall.
I could not hold my anger anymore, I pounced on my father and I saw Sam doing the same. We punched him multiple times.
"You son of a bitch! If you ever touch even a hair on my sister’s head I will kill you with my bare hands.” I thundered at him.
Both me and Sam then grabbed him by the shoulders and threw him out for the night.
We ran towards our little sister who was still on the floor. I picked her up and put her on the bed. I then removed her hair from her face and saw that a long scar was on her cheek. A gift from our father. I looked up at Sam and saw that his eyes were swimming with tears.
“It’s okay Sammy. She will be okay there is no permanent damage.” I told him softly.
He didn’t even look at me , he just grabbed her hand and kissed her forehead deeply, softly talking to her.
I went to get the first aid so that I can clean her wounds and then mine but when I got back I saw that Y/n had just opened her eyes and was quite disoriented.
I rushed beside her and grabbed her hand. “Hey baby girl, How are you feeling?”
She looked at me and smiled and then touched my wound on my head with her fingers. I grabbed her this hand as well and kissed her fingers deeply.
“Guys” we both looked at Sam when he spoke and cleared his throat. “There is not a lot of bandage left, I will just go to the store to get some.”
We both nodded at him. He kissed Y/n’s forehead and grabbed his jacket to go get the bandage. I know when Sammy wanted to break down and this is why he left, to go get some peace of mind and to heave his heart out.
I looked back at my sister and started cleaning her wound.
“Dean” she spoke in a soft voice
“Where is Dad?”
I clenched my jaw and looked at her sternly. “He will not come back tonight.”
She nodded. “I didn’t mean to make him this mad.”
“What?!” I almost yelled at her. But when I looked I saw that she was crying with tears dripping down her cheeks and her throat was hitching due to the aggressive waterworks.
“Oh Y/n/n, come here.” I brought her in my arms and rubbed my hands up and down her back in a soothing manner. She cried more when her face was resting on my shoulder and I understood why she needed to do that. When she calmed down a bit , I pulled back a little and rubbed the tears tracks from her face.
“Now I want you to listen to me okay?” I told her sternly.
“What dad did was wrong. He did something which is unimaginable he hit you with a bottle of glass and even pushed you. He did something to you for a mistake you did not commit. So it is not your fault. He is an asshole and you are an amazing human being. You deserve everything and we can’t even give you the basic things. So forget that it was your fault,it is not. Also I promise you that this is the first and the last time Dad will ever hit you like this. He won’t touch you I won’t let him. Okay?”
She nodded at me and smiled through her Tears. She then pulled me into a hug and whispered in my chest. “Thank you for being my big brother Dean. I love you a lot.”
At this my heart just melted and I hugged her tighter and kissed her sacred cheek and forehead multiple times. “I love you too little idiot.”
She laughed at her nickname and pressed herself into my chest.
Normal POV
When Sam returned he saw Y/n sleeping in Dean’s arms and Dean was just smiling and wiping his tears.
The end
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Hey, I have a request! Winchester's x half sister!reader. The reader is a half sibling to the boys and she knows they care about her, but there's always that small insecurities telling her that they didn't care. The reader gets in a argument with[Sam and/or Dean] and he says somthing he can't take back and it causes the reader to up and leave them behind. Angst. U can choose how it ends!👌
I shall definitely do this !!
Can you make a part two of the accident I’m dying of anticipation for the reader
I have already made 2 more parts of the accident. You can search for them on my account.
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