Supernatural Imagines

New and Friendly

You had seen things people couldn't even dream of. But when your phones rings and breaks a long silence you jump before you answer it.

"Hello?" You ask.

"(Y/n), good to hear your voice again," you hear Bobby Singer on the other end.

"Bobby, good to hear from you too, what's up?"

"I'm working on a case (y/n). Now, I'm not as young as I used to be and this job requires a young lady and I sure as hell ain't that either," you let out a small laugh. "Would you mind driving up to come help me?"

"Sure thing Bobby, on my way," you say as you hang up.

You grab your duffle bag and get into your car.

You knock on Bobby's door and he answers it.

"Good to see ya kiddo," he smiles and hugs you.

You walk inside to find two boys sitting in Bobby's study.

"Boys, this is (y/n). (Y/n), this is Sam and Dean," he says and you give a small wave.

"Well Bobby, you really do know some pretty young ladies," Dean says with a small smile.

"Excuse me?" You're thrown off.

"(Y/n) what I didn't tell you is that this case requires a male and female to go in and take care of the case. Dean here, pulled off a miracle and actually won at rock paper scissors and you're gonna work together," Bobby explains.

You had never met this guy before and now you had to pretend like you were in love with him.

You got yourself ready and dressed up as fancy as possible. You got a black, mid-thigh dress that was covered in tiny white polka dots and lace ending at your boobs. You curled your hair just a little and did some make up. It was just a case and not a real event or anything but you still wanted to dress up and look nice.

You stepped out of the bathroom to go get your heels when all three boys were staring at you.

"You look great (y/n)," Bobby says. "My little girl is growing up."

"Thanks Bobby," you smile.

"Shall we get going?" Dean asks.

"Let's go pretty boy," you joke and head downstairs and Dean shows you to his car. A black, 1967 Chevy Impala. She was beautiful.

"A handsome man with an even more handsome car. It works out," you comment as you get in.

"She's my baby," Dean smiles and starts the engine.

You get to the place where all the murders were happening.

Couples were coming in to a restaurant and after leaving, they would disappear from the parking lot.

"Reservations under Winchester," Dean smiles as you hold his hand to make it believable you were a couple.

He surprisingly gripped your hand tighter, like he didn't want to let you go. You found it quite cute and you went along with it.

The waiter took you to a table and sat down and handed you some menus.

"So what's the plan?" you ask.

"I might even get a steak who knows. We can mix our meals too," Dean replies with his nose buried in the menu.

"Dean we're not here to eat we have too-"

"We'll get to it don't worry."

You really didn't want to waste time. You just wanted to gank the thing and go back to your own home.