Supernatural imagines/one shots

You Would Have Done the Same (Sam x Reader)

S/N= Sibling's name
Whatever your pronouns your sibling uses [if you have a sibling]: (He/him  she/her  they/them)
Warnings: Angst.
Drabble.
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You had taken the front side and S/N had took the back. Little did you know the two of you had walked into a trap. Which had ended very badly your sibling had not been as lucky as you and was killed. Enraged by their death you had taken down 3 werewolves by yourself just trying to get your siblings body out of there.

Once you got outside you saw that your tires had been slashed.

Not knowing what to do you called Sam. Sam and you were very close friends or was it more than that?. You called once and he automatically answered not keeping you waiting. "Y/N how are you?-" Sam started but you interrupted "I need you to come pick me and my ( brother or sister) up" you said with a sob.

"Where are you?" Sam asked and you quickly responded with the location.
Luckily the Winchester brothers were just a couple towns over and got there quickly.
No questions were asked and the car ride was quiet.

Once you guys got back to the bunker you thanked them. They offered to help with the funeral but you refused because you had other plans in mind. Driving to the nearest cross road and selling your soul so your sibling could be alive and breathing was at the top of the list.

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No one questioned when you left the bunker. They had known you would probably need some space but when S/N awoke with a gasp, they knew they probably shouldn't have let you go off by yourself. Of course the first thing you would do was trade your life for S/N's life. Sam and Dean would have done the exact same thing.

When you returned Sam and Dean sent you a look that meant 'we'll talk about this later'. You nodded and ran to S/N and gave them a hug "You gave me quite the scare" you said with a sad smile. Your sibling chuckled and replied "Sorry I guess I need to up my game."

~Time skip a few hours later~

Your sibling was already in bed so that left you Dean and Sam in one room. The tension in the room was most definitely palpable. Sam glanced at Dean for a brief second and Dean nodded. You always hated how they could send glances and somehow send a secret message and you were left confused. Dean exited the room and looked at you sadly.

"How long do you have Y/N?" Sam asked and you avoided eye contact and mumbled
"5 years ". Sam let's out a huff and runs his fingers through his hair. "Five years? Did you even stop to think how this would effect me- a-any of us?!" Sam says raising his voice. You stood there for a moment before answering "Come on, Sammy you know you would have done the same!" Sam crosses his arms "It's different with me and Dean" he growls. "Why does it matter to you anyways!?" you yell and send a glare at him.

He stands there and stares at you like a wounded puppy before walking out of the room and not answering your question. Dean renters the room holding two beers and says "Give him a moment to cool down. I still can't believe you though" Dean shakes his head and goes and sits down.

He pats the spot next to him on the couch and offers a beer. You sit down next too him and pop the lid off with a lighter and chug it down. "Dean?" You say and he looks at you while he's taking a sip of his beer "Promise me you'll look out for S/N and you won't let (him/her/them) try and bring me back" you say and hold your pinky out to him.

He looks at you and scoffs but links his pinky with yours "I promise I'll look out for the kid" he says. It starts getting late and Sam ends up at your door in the middle of the night. He knocks and you let him in. "You gonna tell me why you were so worked up earlier" you say rolling your eyes he glares and says "Y/N, you don't realize how your actions effect others" you sigh and shake your head before saying "Sam, I understand how this will effect S/N but I swore to protect (him/her/them)"

Sam sighs and says "Y/N I have to tell you something". At that moment time froze what the hell was he going to say? Did he like you back or no? Was he confessing at all? 'Okay play it cool' you thought "Okay, go ahead Sammy" you say and wait for his response. He ends up backing out of saying it and tries walking away.

So you work up the bravery to say "I like you Sam and I know you probably don't wanna be with me because I'm dying" Sam stops walking and turns around he walks towards you and hugs you. Finally the tears you had been holding in start falling and
Sam holds you tight trying to comfort you.

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A/N: Sorry this one sucks and is so short. But I've been having major writers block. Oh, and my mental health is down the drain because of school.

Thanks for reading! :D