Supernatural Father-Daughter Imagines

Sam & Dean Brother/Sister Imagine: Substitute Teachers

(Your POV)

"Are you just making this up, or is there really a ghost at my school?" I asked suspiciously. "No, Y/N, we're not making this up. We're subbing while two of your teachers are on vacation. I'm teaching Algebra and Dean's teaching History." Sam said, not looking away from the book he was reading. "My two worst subjects." I huffed, then went back to my room, and got dressed for school. "I'll see you guys there." I said, walking towards the front door of the bunker. "Where are you going?" Dean asked. "To the bus stop...?" I answered. "We can give you a ride." He said. "Teachers and students don't arrive together. Plus they'll think something's up. Bye!" I smirked, walking towards the bus stop.

I had English first period and then Algebra, with History right behind that. English went by quicker than usual, and I reluctantly walked the halls to Algebra, purposely staying in the restroom the entire 5 minute between-class break so I would be late to Sam's class. (Idk if any other schools do that, but at my middle school we have 5 minute breaks between classes.) I walked in, interrupting what my brother was saying, sat at my desk, and propped my feet up. "You're late, Miss..." Sam trailed off, looking at the roll call list. "Winchester." I finished. "Well, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, open your textbooks to page 160 and read until 169." He said. Me and two of my friends, Michael and Jake, busted out laughing like idiots, getting the rest of the room to join. Sam narrowed his eyes at me, waiting until we were through with our troublemaking. "Are you finished?" He asked. "Not yet," Jake said, then laughed again. "Okay, now we are." Michael smirked, wiping a tear away. (From laughing so hard)

"Hey! What do we do when we're done?" Jake called out in the middle of class. "First, you can stop interrupting when people are still reading. Second, you can read a book, or talk quietly." Sam said.
Michael, Jake, and I smirked and made random sex noises until class was over. Sam glared at me and your friends as my walked to History.

"Hello everyone, my name is Mr. Barnes. Go ahead and turn to whatever chapter you left off on, and read five pages." Dean said. "It seems like you don't care what you teach us, if you're going to teach us anything at all." I said, just to annoy Dean. "You're gonna teach yourselves today. And you better respect your elders, Young Lady." Dean ordered. "Are you calling yourself old?" My friend Micah asked. You and your friends, if you haven't already noticed, were the troublemakers in your grade. You specifically were known for your excellent sarcasm and famous Winchester smirk. "What? NO!" Dean exclaimed, confused. The class laughed at his reaction. "Whatever you say, Old Man Barnes." Michael said. "I'm assuming you want detention, Mister Fletcher?" Dean asked. "I'll go with him! It's usually Ms. Richards (the teacher Dean is subbing for) who is the detention teacher!" Jake said. "Same here, Old Man Barnes!" Micah said. "As will I!" I agreed. "Just get to work!" Dean snapped.

After school...

"Did you guys gank the bitch?" I asked when Sam and Dean came home. "Yes. But you and your friends are asses!" Dean whined. "They bothered you, too?" Sam asked. "They called me Old Man Barnes! THEY CALLED ME OLD!" Dean shouted. "They made a sex joke, and kept making sex noises throughout the class." Sam explained. "My teachers love me! I get straight A's in most of my classes, and B's in Algebra and History." I said. "Your teachers must have a high tolerance for stupidity." Dean said. "Well, Mr. Barnes, they do. But it takes a stupid person to know one." I said, walking to my room to do French homework. "Oh, and the rest of the week the teachers are on vacation! Have fun, Boys!" I called. "Oh my Cas's father." Sam groaned. "I QUIT!" Dean shouted.

Hey Random Potatoes! (I need a name for you guys, can someone work on that?) Anyway, I just wanted to say, any single bold words are supposed to be italics. The italics button is NOT WORKING FOR SOME DUMB REASON so I'm improving. Please vote and comment for me!

-RP12