Supernatural Imagines

Christmas?

Before I start this imagine, I just wanted to say thank you to you guys. Seriously, you guys are so amazing and I don't know what I would do with your positive comments! :)

I'm sorry I'm not the greatest writer and my update schedule is confusing, but you guys stick with me. Thanks for being good friends! Trust me, if I could meet you guys in person, I totally would!

Thank you.

I hope you guys had a good Christmas! Now here is the Christmas imagine I promised!

P.S. Some of the characters in this imagine might be dead on the show, but I can have a little fun, can I?
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Have a holly, jolly Christmas;
It's the best time of the year
I don't know if there'll be snow
But have a cup of cheer!

Have a holly, jolly Christmas;
And when you walk down the street
Say "hello" to friends you know
And everyone you meet!

"What the hell is that noise?" You thought as you rolled over in your bed. You were sleeping in your bed, in your room in the bunker.

The noise seemed to be coming from the main area of the bunker, but why was the music turned up so loud?

You pushed the covers off, grumbling about being woken up so early in the morning and threw a hoodie on. You opened your door and started to walk towards the kitchen in hopes of running into Sam, Dean, or even Cas.

"Hello?" You called out as you entered the kitchen. The kitchen was deserted, but on the table was a plate of Gingerbread cookies and a note.

Morning Y/n and Merry Christmas if you forgot! Dean and I had to run down to the store real quick, and this note is incase we aren't back yet! See you in a few.

~Sam

You sighed and laid the note back on the table and grabbed a cookie. You started to make your way back to your room when a loud thump and the following of swearing from the main room made you turn around.

You quickly made your way to the library hoping that whoever was in there wasn't a threat, and they would turn the music down.

When you rounded the corner, you were shocked. Sam and Dean were putting a Christmas tree up in the corner, Charlie hanging tinsel on the shelves, and Cas was picking out ornaments to put on the tree.

But didn't Sam and Dean say they weren't going to celebrate Christmas this year?

"Hiya, Y/n! I thought you were going to sleep all day!" A voice said from behind you as an arm wrapped around your shoulder. You looked over to see Gabe standing there with a Santa hat on his head.

"Gabe, what is this?" You asked softly.

"Well," Dean said as he turned around. "You wanted to celebrate Christmas and you looked so down when Sam and I told you we couldn't. So we called Charlie and Gabe and asked them to come over and help."

Tears welled up in your eyes. You were touched, did Sam and Dean really do all this for you?

"Oh Dean," you said as you walked over to him and gave him and Sam a hug. "Thank you so much for this. I can't tell you how much this means to me."

"We get it Y/n, we do," Sam said as he hugged you back.

Someone huffed. "Well what am I? Chopped liver?" Charlie teased.