Supernatural Imagines

Dad? (Sam x Reader)

y/m/n= your mom's name
y/m= your mom

Summary: You are Sam and y/m/n's daughter. You finally track Sam down as your mother's last dying wish when she was attacked.

Y/N was coming home from one of her sport activities at school when she noticed the house was quiet. Y/M was always awake for you. It wasn't like her to keep all the lights off. "Mom?" Y/N called out as she set down her things.

"Y/N..." Y/M called out in a raspy tone. Y/N walked to the kitchen and switched on the light. There she was. Against the wall, clutching her side as she was gushing out blood. "Oh my God, Mom!" Y/N practically screamed in horror. Y/N saw her leg was broken too. Y/N ran over to her. Y/N got onto her knees. Y/N's eyes looked over her body. "What happened? I need to call 911..." Y/N says, starting to panic. Y/N gets her phone out and started to dial the numbers 911 on her keypad.

"No time." Y/M says, making you look up at her. Y/N turned off her phone. "How long have you been sitting here like this mom?" Y/N asked, worried.

"Awhile... I need you to do something for me." Y/M says. She got out a piece of paper. "Go to him... he's your Dad... he deserves to know that you aren't safe." Y/M says. "Who..." Y/N took the paper from her.

Sam Winchester was written along with an address in your mother's sloppy handwriting.

"Sam... he hunts things. Saves people. He'll protect you." Y/M says, not making any sense. "What?" Y/N asked. "Hunts what?" Y/N says, seeing Y/M losing her breath. "Mom, stay with me!" She started to dial 911.

"Demons... he hunts demons and monsters. One of them got me... he knows what to do. Promise me you'll go to him." Y/M says, gasping for air.

"Mom-" You gasp. "Okay! Okay! I'll go, mom! Please don't die on me!" You practically shout in worry.

"911 what's your emergency?" The operator says on the phone. "My mom was stabbed in her abdomen and it seems her leg might be broken too. She's losing a lot of blood and I don't know what to do! I just came home!" Y/N says in a state of panic. "Okay, tell me your name and address, sweetheart." The operator says. "Y/N Winchester..." You say along with the address. "Now what I want you to do is put pressure on the wound and keep your mom talking, okay? Can you do that?"

"Yes, I've - I've been trying. She's gasping for air! Mom! Hold on!" Y/N says.

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Y/N talked to a few officers as they put her mom in an ambulance. The paramedics wouldn't tell her anything but it seemed like her mom lost her heart rate and breathing awhile ago while she was on the phone with the operator. The officers reported what happened and let Y/N rest. Y/N went into her house again and stared at the kitchen floor.

She then fought back tears as she went upstairs to pack a bag. She looked down at the paper her mother gave her once again. "Sam Winchester... you're really my dad? All this time?" Y/N whispered, unsure how to feel about all this. "You better be who my mom says you are, deadbeat." Y/N snapped. She made her way to her car and started it up.

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Sam and Dean Winchester were hanging out in their bunker when they got a loud bang on the door. They looked at one another. Dean took his gun off the map table and stood up. He put it in his waist band and proceeded up the steps cautiously. He opened the door to reveal Y/N. "Um... can I help you?" Dean says.

Y/N stared at Dean. "Does Sam Winchester live here?" She asked and immediately was greeted by Dean aiming a gun at her. She put her hands up in defense. "Woah, that's a real gun!" She says in shock.

"Yeah and I know how to use it. How do you know my brother?" Dean snapped. "You a demon? A monster? What are you?" He asked.

"I'm his daughter. I'm Y/N Winchester..." You say and Dean immediately put down his gun. "Wait... what are you doing here then?" Dean asked Y/N. Y/N didn't answer, the wound being too fresh. "I need to see him." She says.

"Dean, who is it?" Sam asked from the bottom of the stairs.

"Um... yeah come on in, kid." Dean says and stepped out of the way. He shut the door behind Y/N as soon as she stepped inside the bunker. He carefully led her down the stairs and looked at Sam.

"Um... Sam," Dean says hesitantly as he rubbed the back of his neck. "This is Y/N... your daughter." He said. Y/N saw Sam's eyes widened. He stared at Y/N for a bit. "Wait are you Y/M/N's daughter?" He asked. Y/N nodded.

"She... she told me you'd have the answers. Though, she didn't make any sense." Y/N admits. She held her bag tight to her.

"Y/N, where is your mom?" Sam asked, worried and confused.

"Dead. Thanks to what you guys supposedly hunt. She was telling me this fairytale crap. How you hunt demons and monsters and how she was attacked by something." She explained, seeing their faces drop. Especially Sam's.

"I shouldn't have left your mom." Sam sighed. "Left?" Y/N asked confused.

"When she told me she was pregnant, I freaked out. She knew about my hunting life and that didn't seem to matter. She still wanted you. I told her I'd send her money but I couldn't get involved any more than that. It was too dangerous. Too many things were and are still hunting my brother and I." Sam explained to Y/N. "Now, look at you!" He smiles a little. "All grown up and you're a beautiful young woman just like your mom." He chuckles. "How old are you now, Y/N?" He asked.

"I just turned sixteen last week." She admits. Sam and Dean shared a look with each other. "What?" She asked.

"That makes me feel old." Dean groaned. "Sammy has a teenager. I can't believe it." He chuckles.

Sam glared at Dean then looked at you with a softer expression. "Well, since you're here, I'm sure you're hungry and tired. Let's get you to a room." He says.

It may have been awkward for both of them but they would adjust... they needed to. Sam needed to bond with his daughter, knowing that she wasn't safe by herself.