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Triggers...I guess? here are the fears:
Spiders
Swimming
Needles (dont ask...)
(Fudging) Clowns
Thunderstorms
Rats
These aren't in order but I'll lable the fear to the person.
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Dean (spiders): Dean heard you scream and was running down the hall of the bunker. Gun in hand, he bursted through y'all's door.
"What's wrong," he asked ready to take on anything. You pointed to a dot on the wall. With closer examination, Dean discovered it was a spider.
"A spider," he questioned, and lowered his gun. He began to chuckle.
"Dean! This isn't funny! Kill it now!"
"Look," he said grabbing some papers and rolling them up then swatting the tiny beast, "it's gone. Nothing to worry about, Button." You scowled at him. You were still upset about him laughing. He saw you scowel and started to tickle you. You were to busy nearly dying by getting tickled to be mad anymore.Sam (rats): Sam was on his laptop doing research, and you were on the bed you were both sharing at an old, smelly motel.
You were reading some lore books, when you saw something from the corner of your eye. You look in the direction of the thing and that's when you saw it. A big ass, hairy, gross looking rat was in the corner nearest to you.
"Holy friggin shit! Sam!"
He came over in only two fast strides.
"What is it, Y/N?"
You pointed to the little ball of fur.
"Kill it! Kill it with fire! Do something! Shoot it! Give me your gun," you said standing up on the bed. He gave you the are you serious? look.
"You're a hunter and you're scared of a rat?"
"Sam Winchester if you don't kill it I'm never gonna let you hear the end of it," you tried. He gave you a smirk and grabbed a shirt from a bag and quickly trapped the rat in it. He then took the shirt with the rat still inside and took it to the grassy area of the parking lot.
When he returned, he found you rapidly packing your bag.
"We need to go to a new motel."Cas (fudging needles):
You slowly woke up to see Cas sitting beside you. You seemed to be in a hospital-WAIT! You looked at your left arm to see a needle sticking out of it. Oh Hell no, you thought to yourself. Fear taking over, you ripped the needle out of your arm and backed away, but winced when you felt a sharp pain in your neck. Vampire bite, you thought.
"Y/N, what's wrong?"
"There was a friggin needle in my arm."
"Yes, the doctor said you needed to keep it in there."
"I'm sorry, Wings, but to Hell if that's going in my body."
"Y/N, you lost a lot of blood-"
"Excuse me, miss," a nurse came in, "but you need to keep the needle in your arm."
"Ummm, how about no?"
"Y/N, please it could damage your health without it. Please, Tulip? For me?"
"You are so friggin lucky that I love you."
"I know I am," he said while walking to your side for support.Gabe (friggin clowns):
Gabe decided to take you to the fair. You knew that there were going to be clowns, but he sounded so excited. You were anxious that you would see a clown, but so far nothing has happened. Just as both of you had gotten off of the giant swings and had started to share a cotton candy, a clown jumped in front of you. You screamed and started slapping the shit out of the clown's arm. The freaky ass makeup and creepy smile is now staring at you like your a lunatic. He finally excaped and quickly walked/jogged away.
"What was that about," he asked chuckling.
"I'm friggin scared of those things. I mean it only takes eyeballs and common sense to see!"
"Hey, no need to get snappy. Here have some cotton candy," he tilts the pink fluff to you and you bite, "See? Now, how about we get out of here?"
"Are you sure? You seemed really excited about coming."
"Now worries. Plus, I think you and I can have a little more fun back home," he said suggestively waggling his eyebrows. You laughed.Luci (thunderstorms):
You were watching a show and Luci was reading a book. Suddenly, a huge clap of thunder shook the house. All power went out.
"Holy Hell !" "What is it, beautiful?"
"The storm."
"Your boyfriend is the devil, and your scared of a thunder storm?" With a snap the candles spread around the house were lit.
"Shut up! You don't get it!" Just then another bang of thunder rattled the house. You yelped and hid under the blanket that was spread over you and the couch. You could here footsteps coming towards you. Lucifer lifted up the blanket, sat next to you, and began cuddling you.
"If I told you that the thunder is the sound of angels bowling will that make you less scared?"Belthazar swimming:
Belthazar took you to a public pool. It didn't really seem to fit the other stuff he did, but he still took you. You would only sit on the edge of the pool as he swam, or you would tan, bit nothing else.
Well, he really wanted to see you wet in your bathing, so he decided to give you a little push. Sadly this also meant literally. He quickly shoved you in.
You were in the water and totally freaking out. After Belthazar brought you out of the water you started slapping his bare arm.
"Dont you ever do that again!" You said slapping his arm after every word.
"I'm sorry, Darling. I didn't know you couldn't swim."
"Well now you do." You said grumpily.
"Come on let's go home and get dry. Then maybe we can have a nice glass of wine."
"I'll take a whole bottle."
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Sorry! I thought I would get it done way faster than I did, but at least I finished within the same day. BTW I forgot to say that the imagine before this thingy was the idea of @brookemccreaa. You should read her fanfics too.
Anyway, I have always been terrified of clowns and needles. You might be thinking, 'oh she is just saying she's scared of clowns because Sam is, too.' No. I've been scared of them since before Supernatural. They're scary AF and needles are horrible. I fudging hate both of them. And I mainly choose fight on the fight or flight response. So this means I kick and slap at innocent doctors, nurses, and clowns.
I am still cringing from the those two I did. I must be very devoted to y'all if I wrote them.
But yeah this is how I thank y'all for over 800 views. By giving you fears and what I think might be triggers.
Please tell me your fears in the comments. I'm curious. Dream of Misha and unicorns and not needles and clowns, Unies. It's called nightmares if you dream of the clowns and needles.
-Bella ♥☺♥
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