Supernatural Preferences & Imagines

Dean and Sam Winchester Imagine

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"Oh say can you seeeeeee!"

"By the guns early fire,"

"The monster that we hated, so defeatedly fell down."

"Shut the hell up, [Y/N]!" Dean angrily shouted from across the bunker.

"Don't make fun of the national anthem!" Sam, too, shouted across the bunker.

Irritated and devilish, you screamed your song louder.

"What so proudly we killed, was salted and burned that night!"

"AND THE IMPALA'S REVVING,"

"TEARING THROUGH THE AIR," you gasped for some breath quickly before continuing. "GAVE FEAR TO THE HEARTS, OF EVERY DAMN MONSTER!"

There were angry footsteps and shouts that followed your screaming outburst. "Not funny!" Dean shouted. "I said don't make fun of it, it's disgraceful!" Sam yelled and banged on your locked door. You hopped down from your bed, pushing your dresser in front of it. No doubt they would get through that soon. But, in the meantime, you decided to piss them off a little more.

"Ooohh say do those hunters make badass entrancesssssssss!"

"SAVING PEOPLE AND HUNTING THINGS,"

"Goddamnit, [Y/N], open the door before I beat you!" Dean threatened, obviously even more mad. Sam kicked the door, making you jump. You really wanted to finish your song before they came in, so you screamed even louder.

"AND THE FAMILY BUSINESSSSS!"

Your door opened and shoved your dresser to the side. Dean and Sam stood there, the infamous bitch face resting on their features. "Hello," you squeaked before they glowered at you more. "I said to stop before I beat you!" "You disrespected the anthem!" Two totally different reasons, one objective.

Bringing you down.

A yelp escaped your mouth before you took off pass them, evading obstacles and them. "Get...back...here!" Sam bellowed and launched himself, grabbing you and falling to the ground, you tucked on his chest, his back hitting the floor. Dean just stood there, staring at you both. "What the hell?" He stomped his feet while he went over to you two. "You could've just grabbed her, you could've hurt [Y/N]!" Dean scolded Sam and then the two began to bicker.

Eventually, it ended up with Dean punching Sam to end it all.

Buuuut, Sam retaliated. "Why do you always punch me?" He grunted as he hit Dean back. Dean got him back harder. "Because I'm older!" You shrugged at that: valid reason for sibling rivalry.

You snuck off, hearing them yell at each other. Snickering, you closed your door and locked it shut, putting your dresser back in front.

"Ooohh, say can you seeeee, those brothers fightiiiinng!"

It was silent. "[Y/N]!" They screamed and you laughed.

"Yelling for a bad cause, just because they're in a shitty mood."

You heard them coming down the hall, and you quickly hid under the bed, continuing your singing. "That's not even right!" "Well, she did sing it in tune—" "Shut up, Sammy!"

"And I sing from the top of my lungs, watching their brotherly lovveeeee!"

Fists banged on your wooden door, voiced shouting in complaint. "We might as well just let her," Sam muttered and you could tell by the silence Dean gave him a bitch look. "No, I want to watch TV in peace!" The bickering picked back up again and you sang louder to play a part.

"While I proudly watch theeeeeem, I kill sons of bitches,"

You grinned and laughed when you heard one of them chuckled on the other side of the door. Bracing yourself, you got out from underneath your bed and onto the top.

"Eventually we all reunite, to drink beer in the kitchen! Oh say does this family seem perfffeeeeccccctttt, yeeeeaaahh?"

It was silent and you gnawed on your lip, pushing the dresser back in its place from in front of your door. You still kept it locked, though.

"For our small familllyyy! I proudly say—"

You swung open the door, smiling at them both softly.

"I love you."

They both opened their mouths at you. "Aw, I love you too, sis." Sam enveloped you into a big hug, calling you his nick name for you. You weren't at all related, but he considered you one.

"Love you too." Dean said gruffly before looking away and pulling you from Sam to him in a tight hug to his chest. "Hey!" Sam barked and then pulled you both into him for a hug, using his height to an advantage.

You let them both hug you, a warm smile in your face. Your arms wrapped around them the best they could, and you closed your eyes.

You couldn't ask for a more perfect life and family.