Supernatural Imagines

Dean X Reader ~ 12

It's that time of the month again...

You were on your period. Now, since the boys never really dealt with girl problems, they couldn't really tell the signs. So here you are, laying on your bed crying your eyes out. For absolutely no reason. You also really wanted radishes for some reason. So you sat there, rolling in your own tears, crying out, "I NEED SOME DAMN RADISHES!"
    "(Y/n)! Can you keep it down?" Sam shouted, and you immediately became angry. "NO I CANNOT BE QUEIT NOW SHADDUP SAM!" You then returned to rolling on the bed in your own tears and praying to the Radish Gods for some radishes.

Dean walked into your room an hour later. You were still crying about nothing and praying to the magical Radish Gods. But, you were crying less. But getting cramps. Dean closed the door behind him, and sat down next to where you were laying. You looked up at him and smiled.
"What's up, Dean-o?" You wiped away your tears, and looked at him hopefully. "Did you bring any radishes?" Dean looked at you, confused. He shook his head. You got angry.
"WHY CAN'T I HAVE SOME DAMN RADISHES!?" You yelled, and threw a pillow across the room.
"Woah! Calm down (Y/n)!" He tried to grab your wrist but you yanked it away. He looked around, and saw the red stain on your bed sheet. He saw how the mini trash can had been fuller than usual, because you clean it out every week. He noticed the slight tang in the air. He wrinkled his nose.
"I know what's going on." He said, and looked at you.
"What do you think!?" You shouted. Dean cringed.
"You're on your period...aren't you." Your eyes widened, and you sighed in exasperation.
"NO SHIT SHERLOCK! I NEED RADISHES!!"

Dean had eventually taken you to the grocery, and finally got the radishes you'd been asking for. You sat in the Impala, triumphantly holding up your radishes.
"MY WISH HAS COME TRUE! THANK YOU, ALMIGHTY RADISH GODS!" You shouted, and Dean smiled. He didn't like periods, but it was amusing to see you on yours.