Supernatural Imagines

The New Guy ~Teenage Dean~

Dean is 17 in this imagine.

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Your P.O.V.

It was Monday 7th period and I was sitting in English class staring out the window. My teacher cleared her throat grabbing my attention.

"Class this is Dean Winchester." The class groaned in response. "Is there anything you'd like to tell us about yourself?" She asked.

"Nope." The new guy answered.

"Then have a seat next to Ms.(L/N)." She said pointing at the empty seat next to me.

He started walking over and I turned my attention back over to the window. As he sat down our teacher ask "Mr. Winchester where are your books?"

"Don't have 'em  sweetheart, not going to be here long enough anyway." Dean said back to her as he leaned back in his seat.

Our teacher blew it off and went back to teaching. We all sat there for a while as she thought she was teaching us when really no one was listening. I was staring out the window looking at the park across the street when I heard a "Pst." come from Dean. I decided I was going to ignore it but then he put his hand on my arm. So I looked over at him.

"Hey sweetheart. I'm Dean." He said with a sly smile on his face.

"So I heard. I'm (Y/N)." I said with a slight smile.

The bell rang and I hopped up grabbed my bag and went straight for the door. Dean was right one my heels exiting the classroom and down the hall and to the parking lot. It was starting to get creepy so I stopped and turned to face him.

"Do you need something?" I asked him bluntly.

"Nope." He said with that same sly smile on his face.

"Dean!" yelled a smaller boy as he ran toward us.

"Sammy!" Dean yelled back.

I took the chance and started heading to my car. I stopped to see there was a new car in the parking lot next to mine. It was hard to imagine a High schooler driving an Impala from 1967.

"Hey (Y/N)!" Dean called at me.

"Yes?" I said as I turned to face him.

"This is my little brother Sammy." Dean said with his arm around the smaller boy.

"It's Sam." The smaller boy corrected.

"Nice to meet you." I said as the passed me.

My jaw nearly dropped when Dean stopped and leaned on the Impala.

"That's your car?" I asked in disbelief.

"You bet sweetheart." He said putting that sly smile back on his face.

After that we both got in our cars and left.

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On Thursday I decided I was going to skip first period. So I parked my car and walk over to the park and sat on the bench. I took out my pencil and sketch pad and a cigarette and started drawing. It wasn't till I heard the newly familiar purr of the Impala that I looked up. Dean parked in the spot next to mine and he and Sam got out. Sam waved to me and I waved back. Then they head for the building so I lit my cigarette and when back to drawing.

Dean's P.O.V.

I saw (Y/N) sitting on a bench in the park across from the parking lot. I don't usually say things like this but damn did she look beautiful. I walked Sammy to class then I head back to the parking lot. I saw (Y/N) still sitting there though the first period bell had already rang. She was sitting there with a cigarette in one hand and a pencil in the other hand. I crossed the street and walked over to her. She didn't see me nor hear me as I walked behind her. I looked over her shoulder and saw an awesome drawing but I couldn't tell what it was.

"So what are you drawing?" I asked making (Y/N) jump.

"God damn it Dean don't sneak up on me like that." she yelled at me which made me chuckle.

I sat down next to her on the bench still watching her drawing. She looked so peaceful like the first time I saw her. She was completely somewhere else. I watched a she messed up and aggravatedly put the cigarette in her mouth and erased the mistake. She stopped and took a long puff of her cigarette then put it out.

"DAMN IT!!!!" I yelled causing (Y/N) to jump again.

"What?!" She asked.

"I wish I wasn't leaving in the next couple of days." I said looking up at the sky.

"Why? I'd love to get out of this shit hole town. Go somewhere where I could be with other people. But here it's just me. No family, no friends, just me." she said looking at me with want in her eyes.

"Maybe you could come with me." I said with hope. "But I don't want to drag you in to my shitty and dangerous life." I said with realization.

She looked down then looked back up at me. "It couldn't be anymore dangerous then my life. I lost both of my parents to my mother's job." She said and it made her sound like the child of hunters.

Then it clicked in my head 'Was she the daughter of some hunter?' Could this beautiful and talented girl really be the daughter of a hunter?

"Why do you move so much?" She asked me.

"I have to my because of my dad's job." I said "Was your mom a hunter?" I asked bluntly.

(Y/N) looked up me with a mix of shock and fear in her eyes. "Yes. How do you know about hunters?" she asked as she slide her hand into her backpack.

"Well-" I started but then was pinned to the ground with a knife pressed to me throat.

"How?!" She shouted pressing the knife on my throat harder.

"My dad's a hunter." I said with my hands up by my face.

"Oh, sorry." She said removing the knife from my throat.

She was still on top of me though and she was so hot I couldn't stop myself. I grabbed her by the wrists and pushed her over. Switching our positions. "No problem." I said now on top of her. I leaned down a kissed her before she could she anything. She smiled as I pulled away from her.

"So I guess I'm going with you." She said kissing me.