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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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introvertedbookwormsstuff

7 years ago

It's my job as well

Characters - sister readerx Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester (mentioned) , john Winchester (mentioned) Warning - swearing, angst (I guess), fluff(i think) Hey this is my first fanfic/imagine/whatever it is called do tell me how you like!! “y/n!” Dean called out my name in a tone of annoyance “y/n!!, where the hell are you. We were supposed to leave like an hour ago!” I came out of my room with both my brother"s bag as well as mine. “you know that you are required to take your clothes when you go hunting right? Because I am not spending the next week sitting next to a smelly, grouchy Dean”. My elder brother raised his eyebrow at me and I gave him a wide grin which as I am on countless times told resembles his. “Just get your ass in the car, we are already late and Sam is not even here with us which means it will probably take us ages to figure out what the hell we are dealing with”

“You mean it will take YOU ages, I on the other hand am considered Winchester brain part 2” I sassed back at my brother who rolled his eyes at me and walked towards the garage to sit in his beloved car, I followed him and sat in the seat which is usually dominated by other elder brother Sam.

“alright, let’s get this show on the road!” I did a little happy dance and then saw my brother staring with an expression which clearly stated that he was not amused.

“any particular reason why you are so happy kiddo?” he asked while starting the car.

“I just never get to sit in the front the seat and I must say life is better when you are in the front seat” My brother shook his head and smiled at me. “as long as you don’t want to sit on my seat, I think life is good”

“Well.. I wouldn’t mind” “just shut up and enjoy you front seat life as long as you can and maybe I will let you pick the music if you don’t whine about sitting on my seat”

I scowled at my brother but then the corner of my mouth turned upwards and I started making faces at him. The entire ride was filled with the two of us joking, making fun of each other and talking about all things crazy. For those who don’t know ; my brother is everything to me.,I love him more than anything else in the world he gave up his entire childhood to raise me and Sam. My father John Winchester was never around he was too busy fighting monsters and looking for my mother’s killer. So Dean was given the responsibility of raising me and Sam, he is fiercely protective over me, he has fed me, taught me raised me and that is why I feel bad because he never got the childhood he deserved or the life so when I was around 10 and my brother around 21 I decided that I would try and become independent and won’t bother him anymore because he deserves the world and I wish I could give it to him.

A few days later “it’s a wendigo” I declared. Dean looked up from where his head was buried in the enormous book.

“you sure? ” he asked and I nodded my head still looking at my notes.

“well that means we are going to woods, we should get some sleep and we will make a move at around 11:30 at night. Sound good? ” I looked up at him and smiled, he patted me on the head and smiled back.

I went to the washroom to change in some comfortable clothes and when I got back I saw my brother fast asleep on the bed, I took the blanket from the edge of his bed and covered him up with it, I then removed his shoes and gave him a small kiss on the head, I then went to my bed and was out like a light.

Dean’s POV I woke up at 10:30 and ran a hand down my face, I looked over to the other bed and saw my baby sister fast asleep with her blanket on the ground, I then noticed the blanket around me and realised that my shoes had been removed. I shook my head and smiled, my little sister, the kid I raised. God I love her so much and especially the little things she does for me ,they make me feel so loved. I see it in her eyes that she genuinely tries to make things easier for me, so that I am in comfort.

I get up from my bed to pick up her blanket when I hear her whimper softly in her sleep. I study her face and when she whimpers again, I realise she is having a nightmare, so I cover her with a blanket and sit on the edge of her bed and gently run a hand down her back.“shhh sweetheart, go back to sleep, I will wake you up later” she settles down and I place a small kiss on her head. I watch her sleep contently and then I get up to pack equipment for the hunt.

Y/N’s POV I wake up to someone shaking me, “rise and shine shorty”. Obviously it my big, sleep snatcher brother, I grab my blanket and put it over my head. I hear my brother laugh at me and suddenly my blanket has been snatched from, I get up and scowl at my brother.

“sorry idiot, but we really need to leave, so come outside in 10” He walks towards the door and then turns back around “I know we are hunters and we should be prepared to not only kill but even scare the monsters, but even I think it is really cruel for the wendigo to see your hair in that state, the poor thing might just kill itself.” he says and then quickly runs out of the door before the pillow which I launched can hurt.

“so listen, this hunt is a little more dangerous than our normal salt and burn.just don’t be scared but if you are in trouble save yourself don’t worry about killing it ,okay” I nodded at my brother and both of us went our separate paths.

I was walking in the thick woods, trying to find this sneaky wendigo when I heard my brother shout, I ran as fast as my legs would carry me and saw that my brother was on the ground and his weapon was nowhere near him, as the website was advancing towards my brother, I picked up my weapon and shot the wendigo, which did nothing but piss it off, the monster growled towards me and then slashed me in the stomach I heard a faint “No!!!!” from some corner of the universe but I had blanked out. I woke up in a white room, my arm had a IV in it, I turned my head to see that Dean was sleeping with his head on my bed and my hand firmly grasped in his, I took my other hand and ran it through his hair. He woke up in an instant and looked at me with red eyes which held deep emotions. “hi” I croaked as my throat was extremely dry. “hi” my brother replied back and he moved forward to kiss my head several times. He sat back down in the chair and called for the nurse who came in a jiffy. “hi sweetie, how are you feeling?” she asked me politely with a smile. “just a little sore and groggy” “don’t worry in a few hours you will feel much better, your body has gone through a lot so I want you take plenty of rest and in a few weeks you will be fit again” then she turned towards my brother and told him"just keep an eye on her and take care of her she will be right as rain" Dean smiled at her politely and nodded. She then left the room soon after. “are you okay, did it hurt you? ” my brother looked at me with stern eyes and just nodded sadly. “what"s wrong? ” My brother looked at me with tears in his eyes.“ I am so sorry, you should not be in this bed, you almost bleed out in my arms and it’s my job to protect ,to take care of you sweetheart but now you were hurt because I couldn’t kill the wendigo the first chance I got, and I almost lost you, I can’t do that” my brother put his hands to rub the tears out of his eyes. I caught hold of his hand rubbed the tears off his cheeks. “you have no idea how wrong you are, Dean you saved me I would have bled out and died. You are my hero Dean but that doesn’t mean it is not my job to take care of you, it is my job as well, I love you big brother so thank you for saving me” Dean got up from his chair and sat on my bed he carefully gathered me in his arms so my back was against his chest. He put his head against mine and smiled I turned my head to give him a small peck on the cheek, he smiled wider at that and said. “I love you little sister I will always protect you ” @straightasdeanwinchester @dreamin-of-somewhere-else @spnsisimagines @blacktithe7

Supernatural 12x03 - Mary leaves

Sister fic

Warnings - angst, swearing, fluff

Characters- Mary Winchester,Dean Winchester,Sam Winchester, Sister Winchester

DEAN’S POV

“i just need a little time.” Her voice rang sharp in the bunker and left us all stunned. Mom wanted to leave us. Mom wanted to leave me. I felt Y/n hitched her breath and tried to control a sob. She hid behind me like she was a little girl again. Mom looked at me with wide eyes and came to comfort me but I couldn’t. I couldn’t let her touch me instead I looked back at the floor hoping for the ground to open up and swoop me in. She picked up Dad’s journal and walked towards Sam.

“I love you.” She said “All of you.”

She looked at Y/n and smiled which she returned half heatedly. She turned her back and walked out of the door. The noise which the door made was unbearable. It sounded like something me was abandoning me. It was the same sound I had heard numerous times when Dad left to go on a hunt Knowing very well that both my siblings would comfort me I walked back into my room.

Y/N’S POV

I watched as my eldest brother ran back to his room. I knew how he felt, he adored mom. She was a woman that he had always put on a pedestal and the pedestal was so high and so sacred that no one could match up to it. I looked back at Sam who was still staring at the door with which Mary had recently departed and suddenly the big sister mode in me kicked in and I walked towards my taller though younger brother and hugged him tightly from behind and as soon as I had hugged him a dam broke from within Sam and he started sobbing earnestly in my arms. I lowered him on the floor and let him sob out his broken heart.

“Why?” “Why on earth did she leave us?” he bawled

i shushed him gently and planted a kiss on his head.

“She just needs some time Sammy, that’s all.”

“Y/n/n, you and I both know that is bullshit! Why are we never enough for anybody?” saying that my younger brother started bawling again and all i could to comfort him was hold him tight and that’s what i did.

After an hour or so of crying, he was so exhausted that he went to sleep right there. Knowing that I would not be able to move him without waking him up I gently moved out from under his head and went to fetch his blanket and pillow. I placed the pillow under his head and tucked the blanket around. When I stood up my twin was standing there with his red rimmed eyes. He sighed in an exhaustive fashion and went back to his room quietly.

I knew Dean. I knew his emotions and his facial expressions. I knew everything about him. I was his twin. it was both of our jobs to look after Sammy. I dabbed his knee after a hunt and he dabbed my head. So I knew not approach him but the concern part in me just wouldn’t give up. So I went up to his room and entered without knocking. Dean was sitting on the ground with silent tears rolling down his face.

“You know you are exactly like Mom.” he said in a hoarse voice. “But the only difference is that you take care.”

“Dean..” I stared but he interrupted loudly.

“No Y/n/n! Just No! I am sick and tired of people who are supposed to act like our bloody parents but have just given up on the job. First it was Dad and now it’s Mom. And i am tired of making excuses for them. I am tired of not only their lies but I am tired of lying to myself. I am just tired.” With that he banged his hand on the floor and his head at the edge of the bed.

DEAN’S POV

After breaking down in front of my sister I wiped away my tears angrily. I watched as she walked and sat down next to me. I expected her to again reassure me that things weren’t the way I was perceiving them but she just picked up my hand kissed the back of it. I looked at her and saw that she was on the verge of breaking down. Y/n NEVER breaks down but now I was seeing it before my eyes as she put her hand on her mouth and as her breath hitched. She put her head on my shoulder and started crying quietly.

The feeling I experienced is what people call “heart break”. I was angry at seeing my little sister in pain. I was angry at my mom because she had caused this pain. She had put the burden on my shoulders as well as hers and now I could see she was tired too.

“Why don’t they love us?” she asked quietly.

And there it was, the question each of us were looking an answer to. So I closed my eyes kissed her forehead deeply. I loved her and my brother so much and I was tired of the world for hurting us.

“Hey Kiddo.” I said gently

“Don’t cry. We will get past this as we have each other. The three of us are a team and I am so proud of you for looking out for us. But sometimes you need to take care of yourself too. So come on now you and I are bunking together.”

I helped her get in my bed and wiped away her tears with my thumb. I climbed on the other side and pulled her closer. I started stroking her gently so she would calm down. I could still see that she was crying. She suddenly turned and around and kissed me on the cheek.

“I love you Dean. You are the best brother ever”

At that my eyes pricked with tears. The happy ones and I kissed her head.

“I love you too kiddo. You are the sweetest twin ever” She smiled at that and turned away to face her side.

“Come on now sleep! We have to pull a prank at 6′4 monster who is sleeping on the floor tonight before he wakes up in the morning. “

She chuckled at that and closed her eye.

We will be fine as long as we have each other.

THE END !!

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introvertedbookwormsstuff

4 years ago

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 !!

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introvertedbookwormsstuff

6 years ago

Hey!!! Do u have a masterlist??

I am so sorry, I am technologically handicapped so I have not figured how to make one yet. 😅😅

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introvertedbookwormsstuff

7 years ago

You say thank you. And you say you’re sorry. You hope they’re somewhere without sadness, or pain. You hope they’re somewhere better. You say goodbye.

Sam Winchester, 13.01

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