𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥: 𝐀 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥

𝐉𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫

Summary: After Y/N was sentenced to serve her time in juvie. Adjusting to the new environment has been harder than she expected.

Part 2 to Juvenile Delinquent. I'd suggest reading that one first before reading this.

(Y/N and Sam are 17 years old, Dean is 21 years old)

Disclaimer: There are mentions of su!c!d€ in this chapter, please read with caution⚠️

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Third Person POV

Y/N was lead through the halls of juvenile detention, her wrists still cuffed together tightly. She was then led into a small cell, the sound of the metal bars slamming behind her making her flinch.

The cell was small and cramped, with a single bunk bed and a small toilet and sink. A small window was the only source of light.

Y/N sank down onto the bed, still cuffed as she looked around the cell, feeling a wave of defeat and hopelessness wash over her.

She ended up being sentenced to a three-month period in juvenile detention, which was a lot longer than expected given her first offense and self-defense claim.

Y/N was surprised and disappointed by the length of her sentence. The judge had seemed sympathetic, but the prosecution had argued that Y/N needed to be taught a lesson and made an example of.

After her sentencing, she was led back to her cell, her wrists still cuffed together. Praying the possibility of her case getting extradited was still in the books but there was no hope.

Stella had won, and right now she's probably attempting to sink her claws into Xander and giving poor Sammy hell as Y/N sat in a cell for letting her anger get the best of her.

Y/N sat on the bed in her cell, staring up at the concrete ceiling as tears streamed down her face. The reality of her situation was setting in, and it was hitting her hard.

She was alone, trapped in a cell with no way out. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry with herself for letting her anger get the best of her and ending up in this situation. She knew she had let everyone down, including herself.

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Two weeks had passed since Y/N started her sentence in juvenile detention. It had been a long and grueling time, marked by monotony and boredom.

Y/N spent most days sitting in her cell, staring at the walls, lost in her thoughts. She missed her family, her friends, and the life she had left behind. Hunting wasn't perfect but she'd rather go toe to toe with a Wendigo right now than be stuck in this cell. She felt trapped and hopeless, with no one to talk to except the occasional guard.

She had made one or two 'friends' in the cafeteria, if you count getting her pudding cup stolen by the more broad girls a 'friend'.

It took all in her not to go hunter on them, constantly reminding herself that if she did that, she would get more time added to her sentence and it would not be good for anyone.

She had gotten a few letters here and there from her boyfriend Xander but had yet to respond. Too ashamed to face him, she knows he wants to come and visit her. He's stated so in his multiple letters of encouragement but she doesn't want him to see her like that.

Sam sent her some old newspapers to play Sudoku and Dean somehow managed to smuggle in a walkman for her, making her a tape of all her favorite bands and music. From Backstreet Boys to *NSYNC to Metallica to Bon Jovi.