Supernatural Imagines #1

14. Sister love. (Part 1) xDean

Dean: Imagine you being adopted into the Winchesters family by Mary Winchester.

**Y/N's POV**

I was adopted into the Winchester family. My dad, John Winchester. My mom, Mary Winchester. My older brother, Dean and last but not least, my almost six months old baby brother, Sam.

It sounds like a perfect, five part family, but it all took a turn for the worst. My mom died in some horibble freak accident when Sammy was about six months old.

I was the only that couldn't take our mom's death lightly.

It's been 21 years since that night. Twenty one fucking years without my mother. Without my rolemodel.

When I turned 14, I did things girls my age shouldn't have done at that age or even should think about doing!

Dean was 16 at that time. I started to fall for the green eyed man. He's my brother, but, I love him.

**Present**

"Sis! When are you coming back?" My younger brother Sam asked me over the phone.

"Sam! I'll be there in a few hours! Gimme time! Please Sam!" I said clearly not in the mood for him.

"Okay, please just be home soon, we need to work on the case!" Sam said.

I sighed and said a quick okay and hung up.

I sat at the bar drawing my finger around the empty vodca glass. Thinking of my day.

Last night I got turned down by some guy because he didn't want to use a condom.

**Flashback**

"Hey sexy, let's go up to my room and finish what we started there at the bar!" He smirked at me.

I smirked back at him and said. "Only if you use a condom!" I said being serious.

"I'm sorry, I don't use condoms, so either you do it without it, or you leave, as easy as that!" He said.

I rolled my eyes. "Unless you're my husband and have the have of work I have, just maybe! Maybe!" I said glaring at him.

"Get out!" He said pointing to the door.

**End of flashback**

So yea, that's what happened. All guys are so fucking stuck up. I wish I had someone who will respect me!

But wait, I do. Well, he's not mine, but he's my brother after all! Dean Winchester.

Oh, he's been my crush for as long as I can remember.

I wish he was mine. I lifted my hand to signal the bartender to bring me another drink.

A few minutes he came back with one vodca drink and one of the strongest drinks they have as he set down the vodca shot.

"Hey, can I get one of those?" Points to the medium sized cup filled with green liquid.