SupernaturalxReader One Shots

SamxReader: Give Anything

Reader's P.O.V.

You would give anything, to go back to how it used to be. When you and Sam were happy, when you and Sam had the world. You would give anything to go back and see Jack's first time crawling, first steps and first words. You would do anything to not go on that last hunt. Ever since Jack was born, you would go on one hunt every two months. There was one hunt, your last hunt as a human, you were hunting windigo's. Easy right? This was supposed to be an easy hunt until you split up, stupid idea. Don't ever do that, it ended in a three on-one and you lost. Sam and Dean got there in time to get you in the Impala and you died in Sam's arms. The last thing you said was that you loved him and Jack always. You then somehow became an angel, you would go on hunts with Sam and Dean occasionally. You always stood by Jack's door when Sam would tell him goodnight. That is where you were now, waiting for Sam to finish telling your son goodnight so you could go cuddle in bed like you used to.
"Where is my mommy? All of my friends at school have a mommy but I don't where's my mommy?" Tears came to your eyes as you turned to cover mouth so they didn't hear the sobs that were shaking your small body. 
"Your mommy is in a better place now Jack she was hurt and if she stayed here then she would always be in pain," Sam explained as best he could.
"Did I hurt her?" Jack asked as his voice cracked.
"No, Jack I promise that you didn't hurt her." Sam said as Jack laid back down.
"Okay daddy, I love you , always and forever." Jack said closing his eyes.

"Remember no matter what that I love you too always and forever." Sam said closing the door. You were still crying as Sam rounded the corner once he saw you he pulled you into one of his bear hugs.
"It's okay Y/N, it's okay baby please don't cry," Sam said running his fingers through your hair. Sam walked to your bedroom and layed you down on the bed, before he took his shirt off and slid into bed next to you.
"I can show him pictures of you tomorrow, angel." Sam said once you stopped crying.
"That sounds good moose." You said as you drifted into sleep.