Sam Winchester Imagines

Jail

You groan and set your head on the bars of the prison cell. They were cold, but comforting. There was also a horrible smell of mold in the room.

An officer comes up to your cell. "You're free to go," He says, unlocking your cell.

"What? Why?" You ask, shocked. No one ever bails you out; not even your parents.

"Two guys came and paid your bail," He explained as he pulled the door to the side, creeking as it opened.

You stepped out and begin walking down the hall with him.

"Who were they?" You asked curiously.

"I don't remember their names, but they were tall. One looked to be about 6'4" or 6'5" and the other one was a few inches shorter. The tall one had pretty long hair," He said. He then shortly added, "And- I think the shorter one had bright green eyes. SOund firmiliar?"

You shake your head and continue walking down the long hallway.

He pushes the door open and lets you walk by, shutting it behind him.

The police officer walks up to the two men, whom he discribed very well, and whispered something to them. He thought you couldn't hear you, but you did. "Take good care of her, boys, you hear me?"

Both boys nod and the taller man speaks, "We will, officer." His voice was rough yet gentle at the same time. It was like a voice that you'd want to hear when your scared. This way, you would feel protected and calmed.

You were pulled out of your thoughts when you feel the shorter man grab your upper arm gently.

"Let's go, Y/N," He says.

You nod and walk out the door with them. "Who are you guys? And why'd you bail me out?" You ask suddenly.

"What an odd way of saying thank you, isn't it, Sammy?" The green-eyed man turns to the taller man.

"Well, I'd be asking questions if two men that I hadn't ever seen before bailed me out of jail too, Dean," The teller man said.

The taler man faced you, "I'm Sam, and this is my brother, Dean," He gestures towards the man with the green eyes.

"I gathered," you respond. "Why'd you two bail me out of there?" You asked as you ducked into the back of a black Chevy Impala.

"We bailed you out because you have information we need," Sam answered.

"Can I just rest a little back here?" You ask quietly, leaning back in your seat.

You hear a small groan from Dean and you see Sam give Dean a dirty look. Sam craned his neck around to face you. "Sure," He says, giving you a little smile.

"Thanks..." You say as Dean starts the engine. The car roars to life and pulls out of the parking lot. You rest your head on the cold window. You slowly drift off to sleep.

You wake up in a place that you don't recognize. It all slowly comes back to you and you realize that you're alone in Sam and Dean's car. You feel Sam's flannel over your body and you figured that he put it over you while you were sleeping.

You pull his shirt over you as you sit up and open the car door. You slide your legs out of the car and go inside the house that the car is parked next to.

"Hello?" you ask as you walk in the door.

"Y/N," Sam says, walking up to you.

You rub your eyes, "Where am I?" You ask.

"You're at my house. You want something to eat? And we'll talk about what we need to know," he says, starting to walk away.

"Okay," you say, following him to what has to be the kitchen.

You see Dean sitting in there.

"Morning, Sleeping Beauty," he smiles a little.

"Hi," you say.

"Alright," Sam starts, grabbing some food from out of a cabinet. "So, what can you tell us about Lilith?"

You were taken aback by the question for a moment. "You're hunters?" You aks.

They exchange glances and then nod. "A lot of hunters come to me asking about her. What makes you any different?" You ask.

"We're going to save the world, sweet cheeks so how about you drop the tough chick act and t-" Dean starts.

"No. How about you drop the act. I can see right through you, Dean. You act all big and tough, but it's all an act for your little brother," you look into his eyes, and then your voice softens. "You don't think you should be alive. It is all an act, isn't it?" You tilt your head to the side.

Dean turns away and for the longest time, it's silent in the kitchen.

"Could you please just tell us about Lilith?" Dean says after a long time.

You nod a little,"Lilith is a white-eyed demon who was at one point human," you pause to let what you said sink in. "She is the first demon to ever be created, her soul having been twisted by Lucifer as an act of spite against God after he was expelled from Heaven," you explain.

"Okay, great. Thanks," Dean says.

"That's it?" You aks.

"Yeah, you can go now."

"I can't even get a good night's sleep?" You ask quietly.

"Come on, Dean. Let's at least give her one night," Sam argues for you.

"Fine. Go for it. I'm going to bed. Goodnight," he says amd stands up.

You wait for him to going into the other room. "Does he always go to bed at 9:30?" You ask.

Sam shakes his head. "I'll show you your room."

Your room is big. It has a queen size bed and a large dresser in it.
"Goodnight," Sam says.

"Wait..." you say.

"Hm?" He asks.

"Will you stay...? Just for a little longer?"

"Sure," he nods and sits down on your bed.

"Why did you ask Dean if it was okay that I stay? You don't know me."

"Well you did help us with the whole Lilith thing. And you can't be that bad."

Something in your mind clicks and you realise something. "Are you John's boys? Winchester's?" You aks.

"Yeah.. why?" Sam asks.

"Oh... My god... You guys are fudging legends in the hunting world!" You throw your arms around him. "This is so cool!" You squeel.

He laughs and hugs you back.

You kiss him in the heat of the moment. (At least it's not Tuesday.) You expect him to pull back, but he doesn't. He just keeps going with it.

After a little while, you pull away. "Goodnight, Winchester," you smile.

"Night, Y/N."

A/N: Well this story didn't come out the way I had planned?? Um, I know I could go back and change it but I kinda like it. The only thing I'm not a fan of is the ending where they kiss. I feel like it was too suddenly brought on and Sam wouldn't act like that. Soooo, don't judge it too horribly because I'm really sick and it's 1:30 am. Also, I apologise for the length, I get carried away sometimes. Okay that's all :)