Supernatural Imagines and Preferences

How You Met the Winchesters x Reader

This class was the most boring one of the day; Spanish. Your teacher was a bitch that made you do excessive amounts of work. You had determined that she completely hated your class and set out to make you do ridiculous things.

"Face the front!" She hollered at you as you stared, wide eyed at the crazy lady. You were trying to tell your friend about the summoning you had tried last night.

On tumblr, you stumbled across a page that told you how to properly summon an angel of the name Castiel. Being a person of skepticism, you decided to try it out and see if they were lying. It was a simple prayer to Castiel. You didn't believe in angels, but your opinions soon changed. The lights flickered after you asked him for nothing short of a miracle to change your life. You never saw anything, and never heard a response. Naturally, you thought it was bull shit.

You dragged your book out of your bag and slammed it on the desk, frowning at the happy Spanish children. Your teacher furiously wrote exercises on the board. Chances are, she was in a bad mood and wanted to give you all tons of busy work. You were feeling more down in the dumps than ever.

A knock stopped your writing and interrupted your teachers angry notions. She stormed over to the door, not happy that her class had been disrupted. An attractive man in his early thirties had his arm propped up on the door frame to support his weight.

"Can I help you?" She furrowed her brow in confusion.

Another man, who appeared a little younger, stuck his head through the door and scanned the room. His soft, brown eyes stopped once they reached yours.

"Y/n?" He had the softest voice to match his puppy eyes. You nodded your head, not sure what to do. "We need to borrow you for a minute."

You agreed, not questioning the fact that two hot men wanted to talk to you. You told your teacher they were your uncles from out of state.

"My name is Dean and this is my brother Sam." They informed you, taking you off the campus to what appeared to be a black Impala.

"Why do you need me?" You finally asked once you reached the car.

"Rumor has it that you summoned the Angel Castiel. Is that right?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, but nothing happened. It was a shot in the dark to tell the truth." You studied the car that Dean was propped up against. "This your ride?"

"Yeah, she's my baby." He gently patted her hood.

"So no voices, no weird things moving, flickering lights..." Sam trailed off but you stopped him.

"The lights did flicker a little after I asked him for something."

"What'd you ask for?" Dean shot his brother a glance before focusing back on you.

"I asked for a miracle; for something to change my life. Why do you need him so bad?"

"He's our friend, and has kinda lost his mind. It's very important that we find him." They both nodded their heads, deciding that's what I should know.

"Friends with an angel. Okay, I'm in!" You started to open the back seat door, throwing your bags to the other side of the car.

"Wha- No, you can't just join us." Dean stammered.

"Last time I checked, you pulled me out class, Uncle Dean."

A/N:
Hi, I'm going to make imagines based off of this one on as if you fell in live with one of the boys from TFW. I'll make different imagines and preferences later. I hope you enjoy them!