Supernatural Imagines

My Boys (Sam x Reader)

Warning- sensitive topics

Summary: Y/N watches her toddlers while Sam and Dean go out on a hunt.

Sam and Dean were off on a hunt. Sam gave his goodbye kisses to Y/N and their two toddlers, Max and West. Sam hated leaving Y/N with the kids by herself but Y/N insisted she'd be okay.

Y/N smiled at Sam as he followed Dean up the stairs of the bunker. As soon as she heard the door shut, she looked at Max and West. "Are you boys hungry?" She asked them.

"Cheese!" West shouted.

"Mac and cheese?" Y/N asked. West nodded with a wide smile.

"Mac and cheese!" Max repeated and giggled. Y/N got herself and the boys to the kitchen. She started making some Kraft Mac and Cheese. She soon watched the boys eat and had to get them ready for bed.

Y/N poured herself a glass of wine. She hummed. She heard her phone ding. She looked over and saw it was a text from Sam.

"Made it to the motel. How's everything there?"

"It's good! Made the boys dinner and then off to bed. Enjoying some quality time to myself now." She sent.

"Ugh, without me?" Sam sent. Y/N knew he was joking around.

"Yeah because the other times we did, we had two kids." Y/N sent as she chuckled a little.

"Fair point." Sam sent.

Y/N finished her glass of wine and did the dishes. She then went to her shared room with Sam and changed into some pajamas. She hummed.

-time skip-

Sam and Dean had stayed on the hunt longer than anticipated. Sam said that Dean was getting frustrated and he was doing more research. Y/N was watching two crazy kids run up and down the halls. They loved shouting and screaming with one another for fun. Y/N sighed.

She was starting to regret her decision on being alone at the bunker with her two toddlers. The nights we're getting lonely and her toddlers were driving her crazy.

She was watching some Netflix in her shared room with Sam when she heard the bunker door open. She paused her movie and smiled. She went over to the map room to greet Sam but was not greeted by him. Only by something that looked like him. Another one popped in and looked like Dean. Y/N's eyes widened.

"What's the matter babe?" The look alike Sam says.

Y/N grabbed out her secret silver blade. "I know what you are. You're not Sam." She snapped.

It hummed as it's weird eyes blinked white. "You'd be correct about that." He chuckles.

"Where are they?" Y/N demanded.

"They are long gone. We're the new Sam and Dean now." He smirked at her. "Plus we get a pretty woman to keep for ourselves." He eyed her up and down.

"Yeah, can't wait to fuck you senseless." The look alike Dean says.

Y/N cringed at the thought. "Don't you fucking dare come near me. Or I'll slice you open with my blade." She snapped.

"Ooo so feisty." The look alike Sam said.

"This is gonna be fun." The look alike Dean said with a dark chuckle.

-time skip-

Sam sighed when they couldn't find anything. Normally all the signs would've pointed them directly to the monster but he couldn't figure out what. He hadn't heard from Y/N for a day or so. He figured she was probably tired out from kid duty.

He saw Dean come out of the bathroom, showered and dressed. "Let's roll." Dean says, grabbing his things. He got his keys out as he saw Sam right behind him with his own belongings.

Dean and Sam returned to the bunker and heard loud sobbing. Sam recognized it as Y/N and his reaction went from worried to concerned. He ran over to their room and opened the door. He saw a Dean look alike pressing Y/N down as he fucked her. "No.... No..." She tried to get out while sobbing. Sam pulled him off her and threw a punch to its face.

Y/N laid there on the bed, shaking. She didn't bother to see who it was or care what was happening.

Sam stabbed the shapeshifter with a silver blade and watched as the color drained from their eyes. He pulled out his knife and threw the shapeshifter to the ground. He looked at Y/N and saw her still laying there. "Y/N?" Sam asked worriedly.

Y/N hesitantly looked up and saw it was a different looking Sam. "Sam? Oh my God, is that you?" She asked.

"Yes, baby... oh... what did they do to you?" He asked, seeing bruises and cuts.

"They've been taking turns raping me." Y/N looked down with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, baby. I wish you called for help." Sam frowned and shrugged off his flannel. He wrapped it around her shoulders.

"Sam there's another one." She says.

"Another one?" Sam says concerned. "Dean!" He shouted. He stood in front of Y/N when Dean arrived.

"Shapeshifter. We need to find the second one. Now." Sam told him.

"Right-o." Dean says and exited their room. He got what he needed and started to slowly walk around the bunker.

"Where are the kids." Sam asked Y/N.

"I don't know. They wouldn't let me see them." Y/N sniffled.

"Okay, okay. I'll go check on them, alright?" He saw her nod.

Sam held his silver blade protectively as he exited their room. He carefully walked to the toddler's room and saw a horrible sight. The look alike Sam was licking the blood off his fingers as both toddlers were dead at his feet. Sam's eyes welled with tears. "No..." He says. "Dean in here!" He shouted. He ran full speed at the monster with the knife. The two danced as they fought. Dean then came in and shot the shapeshifter.

It fell to the ground with a thud and stilled. Sam looked at Dean, tears down his face. Dean then noticed his nephews laying dead on the floor. "Oh, Sammy..." He frowned.

"What am I going to tell Y/N?" Sam sniffled.

"What you have to." Dean told him. "She's your fiancé... and the mother to your kids. She has a right to know if they're okay or not." He says.

Sam nodded and left to check on Y/N. "Baby..." He says, seeing her cuddled underneath the covers. She sat up, concerned by his behavior. "They... they didn't make it." He told her with a frown.

"What?" Y/N says. "No, no, no, no!" She started crying. "Sam!" She said and he rushed over to hold her. He rocked them back and forth. "How could they do this?! They were just children..." She sobbed.

"I know..." Sam sniffles as a few tears of his own slipped out. "But this life isn't easy." He whispered. He held Y/N as she cried.