Dean Winchester and Child!reader

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The Winchester brothers were silent in the Impala, the reason for this was the small, sleeping child lying down on the backseat.
They had picked you up on a hunt awhile back, unfortunately Bobby wasn't around anymore to look after people the Winchesters had saved so they were forced to take you with them. It was either that or let the demons chasing after you kill you. Dean had been meaning to drop you off at an orphanage but among Sam's pleas and your general cuteness, you'd wormed your way into his heart.
Sam reached over to switch the radio on but Dean slapped his hand, "(Y/N)'s asleep". Sam rolled his eyes, "I was going to turn it down". Dean shook his head, turning his head he looked at his younger brother, "So? You know she's a light sleeper". Sam smiled at Dean, "Then how come she isn't awake yet?".
Dean looked back at the road and started to grumble until all he could see was white. "What the fu-", "Fudge" you smiled sleepily, finishing off his sentence. Dean looked back at Sam with a smug smile, "I told you she's a light sleeper".
"WHAT'S THAT!?!" you screeched suddenly scaring the brothers. Dean accidentally swerved the car slightly, "What's what?" he asked straightening up the Impala. "THE WHITE STUFF IN THE AIR!" you exclaimed, pressing your face against the window, you were awestruck by the flakes.
"It's snow (Y/N)" Sam answered smiling happily, it had been a long time since he had seen so much excitement. "Haven't you ever seen it before?" Dean questioned, he looked at you through the rear view mirror.
Suddenly your excitement disappeared but you kept looking out of the window, Dean noticed and a frown formed on his face, "Well Mommy and Daddy din't let me outside..." you said trailing off. Dean looked at Sam who was already staring at him. It was silent for a few minutes.
You placed your hand onto the window and felt the icy air outside, the snowflakes entranced you.
"Dean pull over" Sam whispered to his brother as he watched you. "Why?" he muttered back. "Look at (Y/N)" Sam commanded. Slowly Dean's green eyes locked onto you through the mirror, he was reminded of all the times his father hadn't let him see or do something he wanted. "Alright", he huffed, "Hey (Y/N)! How's about we take a closer look at the snow?" Dean grinned. You jumped up and threw your arms around his neck even though he was still driving, "THANK YOU DEAN YOU'RE THE BEST!".
The Impala came to a halt, as soon as it stopped you opened the door and jumped out. The cold bit at you but you didn't care, your bare hands instantly went to pick up the snow, you let out a giggle.
"(Y/N) wanna make a snow angel?" Sam asked dropping to the floor. Your eyes lit up, "How do I do that?" you squealed dropping down besides him. "Like this" Sam smiled, then he started to move his gigantic limbs in a sweeping motion. You copied him exactly, the younger Winchester stood up and admired his work, "Yours is pretty" he complimented your snow angel.
Meanwhile Dean sat on the hood of the Impala watching with his arms folded, "Come make a snow angel Dean!" you grinned waving him over. Dean shook his head and mumbled to himself, "I've had enough of angels". You pouted at him, suddenly you felt deflated, "It's okay (Y/N), we'll get him back" Sam promised, he scooped up some snow in his hands.
"We're going to have a snowball fight, copy me" he instructed. You made a ball like Sam, he threw his at his older brother. It hit him in the chest, "What the heck Sam?" he growled, brushing the snow off. "Now (Y/N)!" Sam shouted. You threw your snowball as hard as you could at the older Winchester, it hit his head making some of the snow fall down his back. A mock angry expression formed on his face, "Sweetheart come here, I've got something for you" Dean smiled, he picked up snow and made a ball. You gulped.
Dean threw it quickly and it narrowly missed you, "RUN!" Sam shouted, sprinting away. You wasted no time copying him.

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