Supernatural- Reader Inserts (1)

Dean- Arguments

Okay, I'm going to have a few updates that are back amd forth between Sam and Dean... maybe some one else. I really appreciate all the reads!

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You sat in the chair, sketch book in hand. You draw alot, but this time you weren't sure what to draw. Your sketch book was full of images from dean and sam to Castiel and the angels to any other creature you have came across.

Dean stormed into the bunker. He looked pissed, you looked at him. "Dean---" he cut you off with his hand. His green eyes were dark, you stood up and walked to him.

"C'mon talk to me, please" you asked. He pushed by you. You grabbed his hand, causing his anger to be directed to you.

"You want to know?! I can't keep this up anymore! All I do anymore is worry about you!?!" He snapped. You dropped his hand, you backed away.

"I don't understand, what did I do?" You asked.

"What didn't you do." You looked down and sighed.

"OK, I'm going to go to my room." You whispered. You heard Dean scoff. You clenched your fists at you waist. "What do you want me to do!"

He didn't say anything. You shoved by him, storming to your room. You slammed the door and flopped on your bed. You hated this, hated the fact that you always felt weak when you were hurt.

Dean ran his hand down his face, he grabbed a beer and saw your sketch book. You left it on the couch. He opened it, the pictures were amazing. The details and time spent on each one.

The one he loved the most was the one that was a drawing of the picture everyone was in before you all lost Jo and Ellen and Bobby. Family don't end in blood.

After an hour, Dean walked to your room, he knocked on the door. No answer, he opened the door and saw the paper on your bed.

Dean,
I went to get some air.
- (Y/N)

Dean ran out of the room, he grabbed the Impala keys. He ran to the car and sped off searching for you. He messed up and regretted everything already.