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REQUEST:Â Hello, could you possibly do a one shot were the reader gets in the middle of a fight with her older brothers and when she is trying to stop them, one of them accidentally punches knocking her out. When she wakes up they are really apologetic and look after her because she is still kind of out of it. Iâd highly appreciate it thank you!
A/N: Hey! So this is the first piece of writing that Iâm posting on this blog, I hope you like it! Feedback is much appreciated, as are requests! :D
The sound of your brothers shouting at each other from another room is always a lovely sound to wake up to. Annoyed, you roll over in your bed, trying to use a pillow over your head to block the sound out so that you can catch up on some much needed sleep while the boys bicker it out.Â
That is, until you hear your name amidst the shouting.Â
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Characters- John Winchester,Sam Winchester,Dean Winchester, Sister Winchester
Warnings- Angst,Death,SwearingÂ
Y/Nâs POV
The alarm clock rang with a shrill noise and in a classical conditioned way my hand automatically went  to smother the clock. I closed my eyes for 5 minutes more and then got out of bed with a groan. I was just in the process of getting my things when I heard Sam groan from the other bed. I walked over to his side and shook his leg.
âDude, wake up! John wants us to be there in the car in 10.â
Sam opened his eyes as best as he could and nodded at me. I looked over at the bed where my eldest brother was snoring away to glory, with a mischievous smile I went to his side and jumped on him.
âAaaaaahhhhh! Y/N!â Dean screamed at the top of his voice.
Sam was already on the floor, laughing his butt off. I looked at Dean innocently and said âHey you told me to wake you up in any way possible since you donât want your ass handed to you on platter by Dad.â
âAnd this was the best way possible!â Dean shouted.
âYeah it is very effective, you are awake and your ass is still attached with the rest of your body. I think it is a win-win situation, what do you say Sam?â
âOh I do agree, she saved you ass Dean. High-five!â Sam raised his hand to me and I high fived him with a loud noise.
Dean got out of bed and started grumbling in monotonous tone. âI hate both of you.â He picked up his bag and went to the bathroom to take his leisurely shower.
John chose that very moment to enter the room. Whenever he came in front of me I could feel the temperature drop in the room. It is not even this cold when we are hunting a ghost.
âWhat is going on in here?â His voice boomed across the small room and it sent shudders down my spine.
Sam took a deep breath and chose to confront the sergeant in front of him âWe were just getting ready Sir.â
âIt doesnât look that way to me and I am sure the culprit of this indiscipline is you girl.â
I shook my head and hid behind Sam in fear and embarrassment. But Sam seemed to be as confident as ever. âDad, Dean is in the bathroom already, we will get ready in 5 minutes and come out, it wonât take a lot of time.â
âNo, after Dean you go and get ready. Y/n will pack the car.â
âDad let her fresh-â
âIts okay Sammy.â I interrupted him. âIts extremely cold as it is, I donât really want to take a bath.â Saying this I picked up a few bags and walked out of the room. I wasnât fully out of earshot so I eavesdropped on Sam and Johnâs conversation.
âDad What the hel-â
âSam enough! Drop this topic of conversation right this minute.â
âWhy do you always treat her in such a ridiculous manner! She is your daughter for god sake!â
âShe is not my daughter and she is not your sister!â John said with a ferocious tone and immediately tear pricked the sides of my eyes and threatened to fall down on my cheeks.
I refused to listen anymore and walked out into the parking lot where the Impala was parked. I had always known that I was not a Winchester since my biological family died at the hands of a pack of vampires. I was five at the time and John was investigating the case, he couldnât protect my family but he took me in and raised me as his daughter. Dean and Sam have always treated me like their little sister and I have always looked up to them as my big brothers but I am not a Winchester and john doesnât give two hoots about me . I have no idea why has he kept me with him if he doesnât love me. He never did.
DEANâS POV
There was a slight tension in the car. I could taste it . I looked in the backseat and saw my two siblings sleeping on their respective windows. I smiled at them fondly and remembered this morningâs shenanigans. Bloody idiots.
I saw Dad look at the backseat through the rear view mirror and suddenly he shoutedâY/N!â
This caused both Y/n and Sam to wake up simultaneously.
âSir?â Y/n spoke in a timid and groggy voice.
âThis is not a holiday that we are on. Stay awake and be alert. We have a hunt tonight.â
I looked at my father with sheer astonishment. Sam was sleeping right next to her and Dad had not said a word to him.Not to mention even I dozed off for a few hours. Â
âDad she has been battling a cold and has not been able to slee-â
âI donât care Dean.â He Interrupted me. âShe needs to grow up.â
I looked at her and saw her red rimmed glassy eyes and gave her a sympathetic smile. I also noticed Sam was looking at Dad with anger in his eyes. He then turned his attention towards y/n,reached out and held her small hand in his and kissed it.
After an hour we stopped for gas at the roadside. Y/n excused herself to go to the washroom. Dad started filing up baby while Sam and I went to the local mart to get a few items. I noticed Sam was still fuming.
âWhatâs wrong Sammy?â
Sam took a deep breathe before answering. âOkay but donât freak out okay. I think the three of us should separate from dad for a while. For Y/n. He is treating her like crap and itâs really taking a toll on her.â
âYeah I saw what happened in the car. He doesnât treat her properly, but walking away from Dad is that a good idea?â
âDean, in the morning he said that Y/n is not his daughter and she is not our sister.â
I looked at him with wide eyes and a jolt of anger suddenly rose in me. âHe did what?!â
âI canât even look at him Dean. This is too much. And this is too much for Y/N/N. Please letâs go somewhere for her sake.â
âI think you are right Sammy. I think its time we prioritize her.â
We walked back towards the car and resumed our earlier seats. I cannot believe that Dad would say something like that about someone who is so sweet. Its true Y/n has always been sarcastic but sweet. She is unbelievably loyal and I love her more than my own life. If she is hurt, I will make sure that the one who caused her this hurt gets demolished. She might not be blood but she is family and more importantly she is my little sister.The one who takes care of us and loves us with her inch she has got. I canât let Dad beat her down.
Y/NâS POV
We reached the motel in the evening. All of us were exhausted but we somehow did research for another 2 hours. I even got to have a bath, a privilege I had been denied in the morning. We collected our facts and were ready for the hunt at night. I was still a little sick so I decided to bunk with Dean and close my eyes for a bit. I was still hurting over the words John had said earlier this morning but now was not the town for me throw myself a pity party.
I lied down next to dean and closed my eyes. I suddenly felt him shift as he lifted his arms and gathered me in it. I snuggled further into his chest and felt him kiss the top of my head.
Somehow and I still donât know how I started crying in his chest. Hot tears burned my eyes and rolled down my cheeks. My breath hitched and I was full on sobbing in my brotherâs chest. Dean looked down at me with concern but did not seem shocked.
âYou heard what Dad said about you didnât you?â he asked gently.
i nodded at him. Not able to trust my voice. He shoved my face is his chest and kissed my hair while stroking it gently,
âY/N, I want you to listen to me very carefully. You are my little sister. You will always be my little sister. Me and Sam love you very much and I donât even for a moment want you to think that you are not loved by us. You are family kiddo.â
I cried further in his chest while he stroked my back.
âAnd after the hunt is over. Men, you and Sasquatch are going on a holiday. Just the three of us.â
I looked up at him with pleasant surprised expression etched on my face. âReally?â
Dean smiled at me sadly and saidâYes really. We need a holiday. Now come on go to sleep we have a few vampires to kill.â
Thinking about our holiday I drifted to sleep.
GENERAL POV
The night was eerie quiet. The four Winchesters were ready with their machetes, ready to chop off the heads of any fanged thing they saw. Each of them had taken their stance as was decided prior to the hunt.
âOk everybody be very careful,these vampires are difficult to kill. Stay sharp stay focused. Dean you are with me. Sam and Y/n you will go the other direction. Y/n do not loose focus.â John ordered the three and the plan was set to unfold.
Sam and Y/n went their own way while John stayed with Dean. An hour had gone and Dean had not seen any vampire, John was also losing patience and was quite confused. Â
âDad where the hell are the bloodsuckers?â
âI honestly donât know.â John replied
Suddenly a loud shriek came from the side Y/n and Sam had ventured into. Both the elder Winchesters ran to that side only to meet Sam and Y/n halfway. Samâs arm was bleeding rapidly and Y/n had a slight head wound. Both of them were panting hard. Deanâs big brother mode came and he immediately went to check on his siblings. But john started the interrogation right away.
âWhat the hell happened and how did you get hurt so badly Sam?â
Dean was now checking Y/nâs head wound and was cradling her head in his hand.
âDad the pack somehow knew where we were going to be, they were already waiting for us. They attacked straight away and we killed as many as we could. We barely got out of there.â
Suddenly he turned his attention towards Y/n. âWhat about you miss? Why on earth is my son bleeding like this while you are still intact?â
âDAD!â Both the sons screamed at their father in fury.
âShut up both of you! You have mollycoddled her enough. Because of you my son could have died. You are really ungrateful and a ridiculous hunter. I cannot believe I took you in as my daughter.â
âOK dad that is enough!â shouted Sam. Y/n was full on crying now. She seemed to have glued her eyes to the ground.
âItâs because of her I am alive, she literally was a superhero out there. She killed 5 vamps alone and then dragged me out of there. Had it not been for her,I would have died.
Dean rose to his full height and looked at his dad straight in the eyeâYou have always treated her unfairly and I am fed up of this attitude of yours! She is my little sister and I swear I will hit you if you say a word against her.â
Y/n walked towards John and looked at him with teary eyes âDo I really mean that little to you?
John was contemplating on what to say. He knew he was harsh on her.
What happened next was totally unexpected out of nowhere a vampire jumped at John and another one jumped behind Sam and Dean. Y/n took out her machete and was ready to attack the vampire in front of her. After an intense fight when both the vampires had fallen dead. Y/n was still on the ground.
The machete that she had been holding during the fight the vamp had somehow stabbed her with it in the stomach.
DEANâS POV
I saw my sister on the ground grasping for air. I knelt beside her and gently spoke to her.
âY/n/n whatâs wrong?â
Y/n smiled tightly at us and showed us the wound on her stomach.
âOh god. Sweetheart look at me!â
Sam knelt down next to her on the other side and took off his flannel.
âHere Dean wrap her wound with this, it will stop the bleeding. Sweetie listen we need to get you to hospital. The three of us will carry you.â
Me and Sam were just about to pick her up, when she said in a timid voice.âStop I am not going to make it.â
Tears which were pricking my eyes rolled down my cheeks and I saw my own grief mirrored on Samâs face. âDonât you dare say that. You are a Winchester. You will survive.â
I noticed that Dad was frozen behind us but I couldnât care less.
She put her hand on my cheek and wiped a few of my tears. âI love you both very much. Thank you for keeping me. I was really luck to have you two as my elder brothers.
And then I broke down right there. Sam was sobbing too while holdingâs Y/nâs upper body.
âSweetheart,you canât go yet. Who will wake me up in the morning? Who will nerd out with Sam over books. You know I canât listen to him talk about books and we have to go on our holiday. You canât leave us. I love you too much. We have so much to do!â and I sobbed my heart out
Y/n smiled at us and with a shaky breath she asked me to lean forward. I did as she asked and felt her lips peck my cheek and she did the same with Sam. She looked at John and said âThank you for keeping me, I know I am not family. But you still raised me.â
With this she closed her eyes. I felt my heart break right there. Just a few hours before we were planning our holiday and now she was dead in my little brotherâs arms. My little brother who was cradling her body and whispering things to her while crying fully. He paid no attention to his arm as he cried his heart out. After all I lost my little sister and he lost his best friend.
I turned around to find John still frozen in the spot. I lounged at him and punched him in the face. âIt was because of you Dad, it because of you she felt like she is not family. I hate you!â
I then turned around and sat next to my little brother with my little sister who was not here anymore. My sarcastic sweet sister had died and I had no idea how I was going to live.
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Like the Wayward Son, we will Carry On.
Characters - Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader Warning - Swearing, angst, talk of injuries
Deanâs POV
I remember it. I remember it all. I remember waiting for the ambulance, I remember feeling my little sisterâs blood seeping in clothes and making them damp, I remember crying uncontrollably when she was on the stretcher, I remember my knees hitting the floor when they wheeled her away in the operating room, I remember looking at my little brother"s face and seeing the broken expression haunt his eyes and the person responsible for all this pain was me.
âWhy did I yell at her? â I asked myself in an emotionless voice but I knew that Sam was listening. We were sitting here for almost an hour and no one had given us any updates on our little sister. Both of us had dried blood on our clothes and hands. The blood which belonged to my little sister and the reason why it was there was because of me.
âHe was a drunk driver.â Sam suddenly stated in a tone which was very similar to my own. He had completely ignored my question and was stating things, maybe to himself.
âWhat did you just say? â I asked my younger brother, the calmness in my tone was slowly being replaced by anger.
âHe was drunk driver. He was drunk and driving and he had the bloody nerve to hit my little sister! â
At this point I knew. I knew that I had to remain calm, that I had to soothe my younger brother, because it wasnât just my little sister who was in there fighting for her life it, it was Samâs too. Sam must be feeling the same emotions that I was feeling and I had not even paid attention to him because I was so wrapped up in my own world that I had failed to see how my best friend was coping.
I saw that Samâs shoulders had started to shake so I did the only thing I knew which would comfort him and me. I put my arm around his shoulders and made his head rest against my shoulder and then we both cried our hearts out for the little sister we loved and cherished.
Samâs POV
I knew it. I knew what my brother was feeling, I knew how much guilt he was carrying in his heart, I knew that he didnât mean what he said and I knew that my little sister was hurt, not only physically but emotionally as well.
My little sister has a good heart. I can see how much she cares about me and Dean. I see her. I see how she looks at me and Dean with adoration in her eyes, I know she consider us to be some sort of superheros, I also know how unbelievably caring she can be.
She does our laundry for us so that Dean and I can have clean clothes, she soothes us everytime one of us is upset from nightmare or a hunt, she covers us with a blanket when sees me and Dean are resting without one, she fixes all our wounds, she takes care of us when we are sick, she runs her hand through our hair in a gesture of comfort and most importantly she is so loyal to us that one just feels like putting her in your arms and never letting her go. I love her. God I love her so much and I canât loose her. She is everything to me and Dean.
Deanâs POV
Sam and I have been sitting silently for almost 2 hours and now our patience is wearing, I was just about to get to ask about my sister. When a lady came holding a white clipboard to her chest.
âY/N Winchesterâs family? â she asked in a polite tone.
Sam and I got up in a simultaneous manner.
âYes that is us, how is our sister? â I enquired
âPerhaps you would like to come in my office.. â
âNo doc, here is just fine.â
âVery well then, your sister had a broken leg, a grievously sprained arm, bruises on multiple parts of her body as well as some broken ribs.â
Both our breaths hitched when he heard how gravely injured she was.
â But donât worry, everything will be okay. She is a brave girl and she came right through, right now we have her on ventilator but that is just a precaution donât worry all she needs is plenty of rest and she will be right as rainâ
I heaved a sigh of relief and asked in a weak tone.
âCan we see her? â
âYes ofcourse, just follow meâ
We followed the doctor to the room my little sister was situated in. I couldnât wait to see her, apologise to her and help her through this.
When we entered the room, me and Sam took in the sight of our little sister and just stopped right there. We couldnât believe what we were seeing, our sisterâs entire body looked weak. Her face had some bruising on it, her leg was in a cast and so was her left arm but the thing which scared me and Sam the most was the ventilator which was jammed down her throat.
âI know that this sight can be very uncomfortable, please down right here and have some water.â the doctor chimed in.
âWhen will she wake up Doctor? â Sam asked her in a hesitant tone.
âShe should wake up in an hour or so, I will give you some privacy now. â
As soon as she left, me and Sam went on either side of her bed and grasped her small hands. She looked so fragile in that state that all I wanted to do was hold her and never let her go. I caressed her soft hair with my hand and then kissed her forehead deeply.
âHey baby girl, I donât know if you can hear me but you should know that me and Sam are right here and we are not going anywhere. Just quickly wake up so I can apologise for hurting you.â
âShe will forgive man. â I looked at Sam as he spoke this with sincerity in his voice.
âShe will forgive you. I mean you are her hero. She loves you. â
âI am that hero who called one of greatest things in my life a burden and I donât even know why I did it. â
âYou were angry, you didnât mean it. She will understand that. Trust me. â
Saying this Sam walked out of the room. I turned my attention back at my little sister and stared at her face.
âSweetheart, I know I am making a complete idiot out of myself by saying this but I want you to know okay. I want you to know that you are the most beautiful, caring and thoughtful girl I could have as a sister. You are not burden. You are my little sister and I love you so so so so much and I am so so sorry for making you cry, for making feel so bad. I am just so sorry, just please wake up so I can apologise to you, please sweetie just please wake up. I love you kiddo. Please just wake up and listen to me.â
I sobbed my heart out and gathered her beautiful hand tightly in mine and laid my head against her arm and waited for her to wake up.
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Hi there! Can u make Part of the Family a series?? Thatâd 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 :)
Characters - Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, John Winchester
Warning - Swearing, angst, character death
âY/n! SHOOT NOWâ I heard my father voice yell at me so I took my aim at the werewolf heart and tried to fire but I then realised that my gun was jammed! âoh noâ I whispered
I saw the werewolf advance towards my elder brother and it threw him across , I watched in shock when his body slammed into the tree, the werewolf turned towards me but my gun was still jammed, I tried to shoot him but it wasnât working just when then I heard a loud bang from behind me and I saw the werewolf fall to the ground, I turned around and saw my other elder brother Sam.
My father suddenly appeared in my view and ran towards Dean, me and Sam followed him, we dropped on our knees around where Dean lay unconscious. I tried to caress his forehead to inspect the damage when my father shoved my hand away.
âDonât you dare touch him! â,he snarled.
He then looked at Dean and tried to find if he had any serious injury on him. I looked at Sam but he was too focused on Dean. I then felt my cheek burn severely and loud resounding slap could be heard across the forest. I realised then that my father had hit me and he had me so hard that I was lying on the ground. I definitely had a bruise now.
âDad, what the hell was that!? â I heard Sam shout but my dad just glared at him and then at me, he shook his head in anger dropped down so he could swing deanâs arm around his shoulder.
Sam who was staring at his father in shock and anger immediately pushed his feelings aside and grabbed the other arm. They carried Dean this to the impala with me trailing behind him.
ây/n/n, go sit in the backseat and then we will lay him downâ I nodded slowly and did as Sam said, the entire time I could feel my dadâs eye on me.
The ride to the isolated cabin was extremely quiet, I kept caressing Deanâs forehead and his hair and I kept on whispering â I am sorry, I am so sorry â and the tears trailed down my face.
Samâs POV
I heard my little sister sniffling in the backseat and comforting my elder brother while saying sorry. It literally broke my heart to see her so upset. All I wanted to do was hug her tightly and tell her everything was going to be okay but if I say something now I know my father will be even more furious, I still cannot believe that he had hit her.
We reach the cabin and take Dean inside, we inspect him and wonder if any serious injury has taken place but he was just knocked out , I look over at my little sister and see that she was standing at door with an expression of fear plastered over her face. I smile at her but she doesnât smile back.
After tending to Dean my father walks out of the room but not before he take Y/nâs arm in vicious grip, I spare my brother one look and walk out of the door.
Y/nâs POv
âwhat the hell were you doing?! âI.. â âYou could have gotten your brother killed you irresponsible idiot, why canât you do anything properly?! â âDad just listen to herâ âYou stay out of this Sam, it does not concern you, we could have lost Dean because of her, you are the reason that your brother is in thereâŚ.. Hurtâ âBut dad.. â âJUST SHUT UP! I canât even bare to look at you, my son is hurt because of you, you are an ungrateful, irresponsible and disgusting sister and I canât even call you my daughter â
That was it. This sentence did it for me, I was in pain ,not the physical kind the other one the one where your heart feels heavy and it hurts, I looked at my father with tears in my eyes but I would not let them drop.
âwhat the hell is wrong with you dad, why canât you just listen to her, who says that to their own child?!â
My dad didnât answer my brother he just walked out the door, Sam then removed his attention from John and then kneeled down so he could be of my height, he kept both his hands on my shoulders and looked me straight in the eye.
âhey, listen to me sweetie donât you dare even for a moment think that you are not a good sister, you are the most amazing, beautiful kind girl in the whole world and me and Dean love you so so so so much! â
I looked him in the eye but I did not have the strength to reply so I just went back to the room where Dean was sleeping.
Samâs POV
I watched my little sister walk back in the room, I was so shocked to hear my father say such horrible things to a 13 year old girl. I went in the room and saw that she was covering Dean up with a blanket she then sat at the edge of the pushed his hair back and kissed him on the forehead.
My heart melted right there, how could my father say such horrible things to someone as sweet as her, I just couldnât resist so I walked up behind her and put my arms around,she turn around and put her arms around my waist and her face towards me, I hugged her for a while but then I felt her shoulders shake I looked down and saw that she was sobbing her little heart out so I kneeled down again so I could be of her level and then hugged her tightly.
âI am sorry, I am so sorryâ, she said this while hiccuping in between her sobs.
âI canât lose you or Dean, I love you too much, I am sorry â I knew I couldnât say anything to comfort her so I picked her up and carried to my bed, we are used to sharing beds so I lay her down and I lay down beside her I put my arm around her and gently stroke her back soon she is fast asleep.
Y/nâs POV I wake up the next morning to see that my Sam was sleeping beside me softly snoring , I looked on the other side and saw that Dean was also sleeping, so I got up and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. When I came back I saw that Dean was starting to wake up.
âHey Dean, can you wake up? â, he groaned but slowly opened his eyes âhey, how are you feeling? â âUmmmâŚ. Extremely soreâ âwell you were thrown into a tree so that is to be expected I guessâ
âWait, what the hell happened? Are you okay? â
âYea bro, Everyone is good, you were the only one who was hurtâ
I grabbed his medicine from the side table and then got him a glass of water.
âHere you goâ âThanks sweetheart, you know you always take such good care of usâ
My smile wavered a bit as I remembered last nightâs events but I didnât let the sadness or the immense guilt I was feeling come to my face. I then took both his hands pulled him in a sitting position.
âyou can use the shower and have a good long bathâ âThanks sweetie â he said looking at me but then his smile turned into a frown and his hand went to touch my cheek. âDid the werewolf get you or something? â âNo why? â âYou have bruise on your faceâ I immediately felt extremely tense but then I just brushed it off and then walked to the living room. I saw John sitting over there with a pen and newspaper he looked towards me and said âWe are going on a hunt tonight.â âWhat? What about Deanâ âYour will brother will not go obviously â âDean is not going to agree to that â âJust be ready, there were not ONE but TWO werewolf but because of you we could not kill it last night so I suggest do as I askâ.
Later that night. Dean had thrown a bitch fit and was here saying he was fine and will not be left at home. I had persuaded Sam to not tell Dean anything now, but we could do it after the hunt. I had rechecked my guns atleast 10 times to make sure it wasnât jammed.
We walked through the jungle looking for the wolf, but it had seemed like hours had passes but we still had no clue where it was.
I still donât know how I saw but I did, the werewolf was standing behind Dean, it had raised its claw to strike at my brother but I pushed my brother put of the way and felt it claws go deep in my stomach.
Deanâs PoV
I saw in astonishment as my little sister pushed me out of the way and the werewolf impaled her in stomach. I raised my gun and shot him straight in the heart, the werewolf fell down with a thud.
I looked down at my little sister who was bleeding from the stomach profusely, I picked her up and put her head in my lap, I then felt Sam and Dad running towards us.
âDe it hurts a lot â she cried âShhhh sweetheart, donât worry everything is going to be okay you are going to live and we are going to talk about cutting Sammyâs hair in sleep and well pranking people and making them annoyedâ
My sister shook her head and coughed and I saw the blood trickle out of her mouth so I wiped it away with my thumb â I am not going to make it, I know itâ she croaked âNo y/n/n donât you dare say that â, Sam said in a crying voice â you our baby sister we need to here, I love you so muchâ âYou heard Sam sweetheart, you canât go we need you here:
But she ignored us and then asked in a croaked voice âWas I a good sister? â And then both me and Sam just broke, both of us had tears running down our check so we each grabbed her hand I said
âoh yes sweetie, you are amazing sister and I love you so so so muchâ I then looked at my dad who was standing with an emotionless expression. Y/n looked at all of us â I love you. ALL OF you I am going to miss you and I am glad I saved you deanâ
Saying this my baby sister took her last breaths and then her head just fell sideways, he beautiful eyes were now not looking at anything. So I put an arm around Sam and pulled him close and cradled my baby sister in my other arm. Oh god I will never see her smile, never kiss her while she was sleeping, never see her taking care of us, never take care of her she is just gone.
My father then came next to us and said âI am sorry baby girl please come backâ
And at that time all we wanted was our little baby sister to come back but I knew she wouldnât listen because she canât, thinking about this we cried and screamed at the sky above us.
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Hi I have a request for a sam x reader where they are on a case similar to dead in the water and the reader is in the water and gets pulled down and almost dies but sam saves her (dean is there too) and just a lot of angst P.S. I totally understand if you donât want to write it thnx đ
Hey! I would love to write something like this đđ