Supernatural Imagines

Dean Winchester - Not Today

"Heard you say not today, tore the curtains down Windows open I'm making noise"
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You sighed as you swung your double barrel shot gun around the demons face.
"Look at you mini Winchester" he growls, you glare.
"I have nothing to do with the Winchesters" you say.
He chuckles "nothing to do? You are the daughter of the eldest right?" He grins evilly.
"I will skin you" you say though your teeth.
"(Y/n)! Leave him to the older kids" Chris says. You groan and walk away from the house.
Your the youngest at the age of 14, turning 15 in a few months. The rest are 18-20. They took you in when your mother got killed by demons when you were young.
Walking to Chris' car you shove the shot gun in the back and jump in the front, you turned on the radio and sat tapping the side.
Looking around the area you notice a small store. Pie.
You look in the car for spare change and get out. "Excuse me?" Turning around you were met with a tall man with longish hair. He goes to continue but stops for a second. He is staring right into your eyes.
"You gunna talk cos I got pie to get to" you say pointing to the store.
He coughed "uh yeh, where is this house?" He hands you a slip and you look at the address. It was where your hunter group was.
"Why?" You asked.
"I'm uh FBI, the names Sam" he says flashing his badge. Behind him a 1967 black Chevy Impala pulls up. You stare and see a man in the drivers seat.
"It's empty, there's nothing there" you say shrugging handing it back. In a swift moment he grabs your wrist as puts on cuff links. One to his wrist one to yours.
"Dude what the fuck" you say trying to pull away.
"Your (Y/n)? Right?" He whispers.
You look around for Chris or an older but no one is there, you look back at Sam and nod. He looks back to the man in the impala.
"Come with me" he says pulling you along
Your heart rate quickens ad you go hunter mode, kicking him in the privates you slide your tiny hand out the cuffs and then push him over.
The other man gets out and you put a hand out to stop him "take a step and I'll scream" you say.
Sam is still groaning on the floor as you keep your eyes on the man "look (y/n) it's Dean Winchester"
You drop your hand "as in-"
"As in your father yes" you blink and look around.
"Your kidding right?" You ask. He shakes his head. You purse your lips and fold your arms "son of a bitch" you say kicking Chris' car wheel.
You heard Sam chuckle and turned around in anger "something funny?" You ask. You wonder why your so confident, he's so tall and..and like a moose.
"You two are really alike." You groan and Dean just glares.
Dean then explains everything and where he wants to bring you. You agree and grab you bag from Chris' car.
As you reach the impala you sigh "I'll go with you, on one condition" you say.  Dean raises his eyebrows and you smirk "I get shotgun"

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As Dean sat down at the table in the bunker Sam sighed "Dude when she sassed me, I knew she was yours"
Dean took a sip from his beer "how?"
"Your eyes are identical" he said. As he said that came out of your room and eyed the beer. You raised and eyebrow at Dean and he threw you one, catching it you used your hand to pop off the cap and started drinking. Dean smiled as you did a thing your mother did, she always did this fluttery thing with her eyes. Like whenever she was confused she would blink at least five times.
He sighed and tried not to remember her, but treasure you.