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Supernatural Sam Winchester

Imagine you meet the Winchesters at a bar.....(:< DISCLAIMER: I stole this from an imagine book by somethingShi_ but I just wanted to make it longer. If it offends anyone or they feel this is copyright issues I will take it down immediately.

You walk in feeling powerful in your new combat boots and sat down confidently at the bar. "What can I get for ya?" The nice bartender asked.

"Whiskey," you say before pulling your phone out of your leather jacket.

"Make that two," a fairly hot man says sitting down. "On me," he sends you a wink making your inner shy antisocial self scream and hide under a rock. "What's your name?" He asks.

You give him your nickname. You take a deep breath in and give yourself twenty seconds of courage. "What's yours?"

"Dean. Dean Winchester. Is your name actually {Insert Nickname Here} or is that—"

"—it's a nickname."

"What's your full name?"

"Hazel Grace Lancaster." You say and hear a laugh from a talk hot man next to the one you're talking to making you blush as you realize the reference you just made. "Uhh, sorry, that's not it. It's (Y/Full/Name)."

Dean smacks the man next to him for laughing at you. "Why did you say Hazel Grace Lancaster?"

"So get this," you and the man next to Dean start saying before looking over Dean, "I'm sorry," you both chorus.

"This is creepy." Dean says before narrowing his eyes at you. "Are you a book nerd?"

You blush. "Yeah."

Dean whistled. "Damn, a hot book nerd. Guess you ain't for me after all." He slaps a twenty on the bar to pay for your drinks you'd forgotten about. "Guess this one is all yours Sammy." Dean pays the man on the back before walking over to a girl with a huge ass.

"H-hey," you stutter slightly unsure how to start a good conversation with a man that made your heart skip a beat.

"Hey, so you like John Green?"

"I fucking love him!" You exclaim, your fangirl peeking out from the rock. "The way he writes, and his plot lines. He writes magic. But my favorite author would either be JK or JRR. They made a new universe. They invented and redefined what it meant to be fiction writers. I love them," you sigh happily.

The man laughs making you blush and come out of your daze. "Oh my god!" Your hand flies to your mouth. "I am so sorry. I'm not usually like that. Uh, the man Dean? He called you Sammy. Is that short for Sam?"

"Yeah. Sam Winchester." The man holds his and out.

You shake it. "Brother or cousin?"

"Brother. And I will have to agree with you there. I think my favorite is Tolkien. He's a classic."

You smile at him before thinking 'I like him better then his brother. He's hotter and he likes books!? I really really like him.'

Sam blushes. "Thanks (Y/N)."

You stare at him, eyeballs prodding out from your head. "Did I say that out loud?" You whisper meekly. Sam nods laughing. "Oh god," you hit your forehead on the table and keep it there. "Kill me now," you mutter. Then your least favorite Bon Jovi song comes on. "Oh great," you mutter "one of the many song were Bon Jovi sucks on occasion."

Sam smiles. "It's okay, it's cute. And I like you too. And yeah Bon Jovi does suck. My brother agrees. But he'd say that on occasion they are good. "

You turn your head to the side "Me?" You state dumbly.

"Nooo the other chick I'm talking to."

You blush. "Right. Okay. Well tell your brother thank you for the beer, and that he is completely right about Bon Jovi and he should listen to Carry On Wayward Son by Kansas. It's possibly the best song ever. I'm going to go home, cuddle a cup of tea, read a book, and pretend this night stayed amazing and I didn't die of embarrassment." You say standing up and slapping a five on the table as a tip. "And maybe I might a couple of shots so I can forgot this night completely." You add on an after thought.

Before you're completely gone, Sam grabs your hand. "(Y/N)!"

"Yeah?" You ask blushing red.

"Don't go, or at least don't forget."

"Why?" You ask your eyebrows furrowing together in curiosity.

"You're nice. Sweet. Funny. And the first book geek I like a lot." Sam says smiling.

You blush deep red. "Thanks." Then you take a deep breath a decide to sit back down. "What's your favorite artist?" You ask starting the conversation back up.

A/N:
Sorry if the ending sucked. I was going through my drafts cause I noticed this book said 18 of 22 parts published and the last time I was writing this part was October 27......

Anyway has anyone seen the movie Easy A? If not highly recommend it if you like movies similar to Mean Girls with the main character kinda like the main chick from Pitch Perfect.

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