Dean, Sam & me were coming back from a hunt in West Virginia. Some werewolf wasn't just taking people's hearts, but their heads too, weird I know, Turns out he was just hanging them in his house like you would hang a deer head...ugh. Back to the point, it's a 3 day road trip. I was sleeping in the back when we stopped, Sam and Dean both got out.
"Well might as well go to the bathroom and also get something to eat."
DEANS POV
After having a debate about pie and how it's TOTALLY different from cake and also getting gas we got back in baby, didn't have to check for Y/N cause she was sleeping, like a rock, We went back to the bunker.
"Come on y/- Y/N? OH GOD"
"What is it Dean? Please tell me you're not doing it in the back with Y/N right now..."
"No sammy, WE LEFT HER AT THE GAS STATION."
"...We're dead."
"Yep, she's gonna kill us."
YOUR POV
After doing what I needed at getting a little snack I went outside to get in the impala and give so- wait? Where's the impala? Surely they would have seen me go in, right? They're dead.
~ring ring~
~ring ring~
"H-hi y-y/n"
"HI DEAN, DID YOU FORGET SOMETHING?"
"Ugh...no?"
"YOU BETTER GET YOUR FORGETFUL ASS HERE NOW!"
"Okay okay, I'm coming."
Forgetful asses.
2 hours later the impala and the two asses get here. I get in.
"If you ever forget me again, I will stab you in the leg."
I hit him on the side of the head
"That goes for you to moose"
He gives his signature puppy dog face
"No moose not falling for it."
"Fine"
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It sucks I know, sorry. And sorry I haven't updated in awhile too.
But expect more imagines, and better ones to! -please excuse spelling errors-
