𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥: 𝐀 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦

Summary: Going to prom has always been an everlasting dream of y/n, and she'd be damned if her father didn't let her go. Willing to do anything to get one last taste of a somewhat-normal high-school life.

(Y/N and Sam are 18 years old and Dean is 22 years old)

Authors Note: Since 'Senior Prom with Sammy' won the poll I did. I decided to post it since I'm still yet to update Genesis. A lil sum sum to ease our minds lol. I hope everyone likes! I've had it in my drafts for a while, it's been waiting to see the light of day so here you go❤️

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Lake Preston, South Dakota

•2001

"Please, Dad! It's just prom, what harm could it cause?!" Y/N exclaimed frustrated. "Y/N/N, it's not just 'prom'. It's a school event, full of teenagers who are more interested in hooking up than anything else." F/N grunted, taking a drag from his cigarette.

"Mr. L/N, we promise we won't do anything stupid. We just want to have a good time with our friends." Sam pleaded. "I understand that, son. But your safety is my top priority. You two know the rules." F/N shook his head and an idea popped into y/n mind.

"Let Dean chaperone then. Please dad, I've never asked you for anything. I know I yell and I'm not perfect but this is the last night we have. Since I came out of juvie, this is all I've been looking forward to. Please" Y/N tried to reason with him.

F/N took another drag on his cigarette, his expression softening slightly as he looked at Y/N. He could see the pleading desperation in her eyes, the genuine desire to experience something normal for once. He glanced over at Sam, who was standing beside Y/N, a hopeful expression mirrored on his face.

"No, end of discussion" he snapped, his voice stern. Sam's head hung in defeat, "Yes sir" He sighed before strolling out of the room, moping while Y/N stood with her arms crossed over her chest, glaring at her father.

"You're kidding me right?!" Y/N gritted her teeth, her heart aching after seeing the look of defeat on her best friends face. F/N dropped the stern look after Sam left the room, turning his daughter. He rolled his eyes, knowing his daughter was about to let one rip on him, but he had another plan in mind. "Don't get snippy with me missy. Here" he stuck his cigarette between his lips, holding it in place before fishing his fraud credit card out of his wallet and handing it to his little girl.

Y/N's eyes widened in surprise as her father handed her the fake credit card. She looked at him with skeptical question. "Your credit card...?" she echoed, her voice trailing off. F/N chuckled, taking the cigarette from his lips and flicking some ash into the nearby ashtray.

"That's right. You'll need money for a dress, shoes, and whatever other girly crap you're gonna need. And buy a suit for Sasquatch too, but don't tell him until after" he explained. Y/N squealed with excitement, she thought she would've had to sneak out and go. Her heart swelled with joy as she grappled her father into a firm hug.

F/N chuckled as Y/N tackled him into a tight hug. He patted her back affectionately, a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Thank you, daddy. Thank you, thank you!" Y/N squealed. "Yeah, yeah, I love you too" he muttered gruffly, but the warmth in his voice showed he was secretly pleased with her reaction.

As F/N watched Y/N race out of the living room, the sound of her footsteps echoing down the hall, he couldn't help but smile to himself. He knew that he and John could be tough on the kids, but deep down, he wanted them to have the best in life, even if that meant breaking some rules.