Supernatural Preferences and Imagines!! (Requests Are Open!!)

Day 9 of Christmas: Sing Christmas Carols

You'd always had a special relationship with music. As did everyone at least. Or at least mostly everyone. There were people who appreciated music but didn't listen to it. You're a little ashamed to say you have judged these people. How would anyone get through everyday life without music? But you've learned to accept these types of people. Some things just aren't for everyone and that was fine with you. But for you, music was more than a part of your everyday life. You'd even go as far as to say that you "spoke music". You spoke through music. You'd always had a way with words, but sometimes the right words for the right emotions escaped you. And artists from all different genres spoke for you. And you were grateful for them. Without music, you didn't even want to imagine where you'd be.

You were pleasantly surprised when you looked at your calendar and saw you were nine days into your little event. Honestly, you had trouble most time keeping up with things like this. You were surprised you'd made it this far! I guess you had a good motivator! You want the boys to have the best Christmas they've ever had! You would stop at nothing to make sure they had fun. You were happy with the current arrangement. One activity a day. Just one. Again, the boys were surprised and happy that you didn't just dump any and everything Christmas on them and all around the bunker. They wouldn't be able to truly enjoy themselves then. They would've been too shocked to process it. Today you'd make good on your promise of one thing a day.

You would be doing something simple. Singing Christmas Carols! Now you knew the boys couldn't sing to save their lives as they demonstrated over and over again. But you secretly knew Sam could in fact at least carry a tune! You chuckled to yourself as you thought of the time they'd told you about the "Evil Santa" case in 04. You continued working on the boys' presents. Or at least one of them. You'd all agreed on five presents. You weren't exactly a huge family. But five presents from each person would be more than enough. You spoke into your microphone clearly and you were surprised at your precision. As you clicked end, you sat back and smiled softly to yourself. The boys would love it. You started working on your other projects and lowly sang a Christmas song to yourself.

Here comes Suzy Snowflake

Dressed in a snow-white gown

Tap, tap, tappin' at your windowpane

To tell you she's in town

Here comes Suzy Snowflake

Soon you will hear her say

Come out ev'ryone and play with me

I haven't long to stay

You'd always loved old music so you weren't surprised when your brain went to autopilot and choose a little favorite of yours. Dean had said he needed some time to himself and that he would take a few hour's drive. You were a little worried but he seemed in a peppy mood so you figured he was going to the nearby bar for some "holiday cookies". Your fingers were getting cramped and your back was starting to hurt so you decided to head to the kitchen for a snack. You sang a bit more to yourself.

If you want to make a snowman

I'll help you make one, one, two, three

If you want to take a sleigh ride

Whee! The ride's on me

Here comes Suzy Snowflake

Look at her tumblin' down

Bringing joy to ev'ry girl and boy

Suzy's come to town

Here comes Suzy Snowflake

Dressed in a snow-white gown

Tap, tap, tappin' at your windowpane

To tell you she's in town

Here comes Suzy Snowflake

Soon you will hear her say

Come out ev'ryone and play with me

I haven't long to stay

If you want to make a snowman

I'll help you make one, one, two, three

If you want to take a sleigh ride

Whee! The ride's on me

Here comes Suzy Snowflake

Look at her tumblin' down

Bringing joy to ev'ry girl and boy

Suzy's come to town

No one could hear you so you were fine with it. You figured Sam was in the library reading his book he'd been raving about earlier. You agreed to swap books since you'd spent a good 30 minutes ranting about your book. Fair exchange. You'd reached the kitchen by the end of your song. Surprised to see Sam there you'd asked if Dean was back. Confirming that Dean was in fact back, you'd told Sam to Pick a Christmas Carol and sing it. You told him it could be any song and said he didn't have to do it in front of anyone. Just sing one song and his "chore" for the day would be done!

You were on your way to finding Dean to tell him the same. You were just about to give up and go back to your room when you ran into him in the hall. You let out an involuntary yelp when you saw him speed out from the corner. He chuckled and told you to keep your guard up. Then you wouldn't have been scared. You playfully punched him in the shoulder and went on to tell him the same thing you'd told Sam. When Dean told you he only knew the one Christmas Carol he sang (horribly) with Sam 13 years ago. You gave him a few songs and sent him on his way.

You'd been in your room working for a while now when you heard a voice from the right side of your room. That was Sam's room. Your smile got even bigger when you realized he was singing.

Sam's singing voice gave you butterflies. His voice was so soft and smooth. He could sing anyone to sleep if he wasn't so shy.

Oh well, you'd be secretly sung to sleep feeling content. Your personal Sandman singing you off to a faraway land, feeling happy and safe.