Sam Winchester Imagines

Party

A/N: Yes, I know that some people's deaths don't really line up in this story so I brought some people back to life so spoilers and yeah

"Here you go," Sam smiled and handed you a beer.

You smiled and he sat down on the seat on the left of you, and Dean was on the right. 

"Where's mine?" Dean asks. 

Sam sighs and starts to get up.  You put your arm over his chest to stop him, "I got it, Moosey," you giggle. 

"I don't like being called that," Sam whines like a child. "But, you can get the beer," he smiles.

"Ha-ha," you laugh sarcastically, standing up to walk over to the cooler with beers and it and bend over to grab the beer.  You walk back to Sam and Dean, handing Dean the beer.

"What you didn't open it?" He teases.

You flip him off and sit back down in your seat.

Dean laughs, "You picked a good one, Sammy."

"Hey, boys!" You hear a familiar voice say.  You stand up and wrap your arms around Bobby's neck, hugging him.

"Bobby!" You exclaim excitedly.  "I haven't seen in a long time!  How have you been?" You ask, smiling.

"Well, ya know," he chuckles. 

"Yeah," you laugh a little.  

"Hey, Bobby," You feel a large hand on the small of your back.  It was Sam that touched you and spoke to Bobby.

"Hey," he says.  "She takin' care of ya?" He asks, nodding his head towards you.

Sam chuckles, "You could say that."

"Hey, you guys," You hear a small voice squeek from behing Bobby. 

"Kevin?!" You yell happily. 

"Last time I checked," He laughed.  You smiles and threw your arms around him. 

"I missed you, Kevin," You say into his neck. 

"I missed you too, Y/N," He says. 

"Mom," You hear Sam breath from behind you, then running footsteps. 

You pull away from your hug with Kevin. 

You gasp.  "Mary?" You see a woman with long blonde hair.  To her left, a man.  "John?" You ask, picking up your speed. 

"Hey, kiddo," John says, beeming at you.  John and Mary release their sons and walk up to you and hug you, arms open. 

"Hey, guys," You say, your voice barely audible. 

Then, it all comes back to you.  The crash.  The blood.  The glass shattering.  The screams. 

"Castiel?" You say.

Wings flutter behind you.  "Hello, Y/N," He says.  His voice is usually confident, but it lacks it. 

"What is this?" You whisper.

"This is heaven.  You died in the accident," He informs you.

"Are Sam and Dean okay?  Can I see them."

He nods a little.  You cloose your eyes as he presses two fingers to your forehead.  You force your eyes open and begin to cry when you hear Sam and Dean crying. 

"We can't do anything else, Sam!" You hear Dean hollar at his younger brother.  "I'm sorry, Sammy... I'm so sorry..." He calms his little brother. 

"Dean, I miss her..." Sam's voice was was filled with tears.

"I do too... We all miss her... But don't talk... Just relax..." Dean coos. 

"Can they see me if I walk in there?" You ask. 

Castiel shake his head.  "You can see them, but the cannot see you."

You walk into the other room quietly.  You see blood all over the couch. 

The couch had so many fond memories.  Getting drunk with Sam.  Telling Sam you loved his the first time.  And so many more.

Sam cups your cheeks, tears uncontrollablly falling down his cheeks.  "I love you..." He whispered into your ear.  He kisses your pale cheek.  He then leans over and kisses your blue lips.  "I'm sorry..." He says.

A/N: I'm sorry this is so sadddd ughhhh I gave myself feels.