This one I wanted to do something a wee bit different. You will be in the story and it will be written in your POV. So here is some key info you must now:
Y/N= Your name (First name only)
H/L= Your hair length
Y/F/N= Your full name, except your last name is Winchester, duh.
Dad (in italics is Cas)
Dad (underlined is Dean)
There is no H/C or E/C (hair and eye colour) because you kinda need to look like a mix between Dean and Cas since in this one you are their daughter! You have blue eyes like Cas and dirty blonde hair like Dean♡
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Now that we've got all that cleared up this imagine will be about you sneaking out of the house and your dad's are waiting up for you. BASED UPON FUNNY AS FUCK PICTURE ABOVE. By the way you're polysexual in this (love everyone and don't favorite which is what a pansexual is)
Enjoy you ho's ♡
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You sat quietly on the edge of your bed, phone in hand and a pair of tweezers in the other as you very carefully extracted the GPS chip inside your phone. Your little red worn out book bag was packed with gummy bears, fire crackers, and about ten chocolate bars and a bottle of water. You were going out to meet up with your friends at a lake just a mile down the road where they would pick you up and they'd go drive around, doing ranom shit for the night.
You were especially excited because your girl friend was going to be there, her name was Mel. Your other friends names were Ty and Edward who were both dating. All of your friends lived the hunter life and I guess you could say your life was pretty gay.
You told your friends that you would text them when your family went to bed, you had all of this planned out perfectly. You had been acting tired all day to prep for this, making sure they wouldn't want to disturb you by checking on you in the middle of the night.
Right now you wore your pajamas that Cas got you when he went to Walmart a few weeks ago. They were baggy and completely bright pink with cupcakes all over them just to add a little sparkle to the plan but you would be lying if you said you didn't like them.
You closed up the back of your phone and slid your packed bag under your bed before exiting your room to go socialize with your anti-social family. You ran a hand threw your H/L dirty blonde hair with a yawn as you sat down across from your uncle who looked like a corpse as he tiredly read an old dusty book that sat on the table in front of him.
"Hey, Squish" He mumbled. He always called you that because of how squishy your face looked as a baby.
"It's y/n and hi, why are you reading that old book?" You asked as you heard giggles from the kitchen.
"To distract myself from that" Sam gestured to the kitchen with his free hand and closed the book.
"Gross..." You grumbled and rested your head on the table. The sounds of familiar footsteps sounded, Cas's were always softer than Dean's.
"Helloooo missy" Dean greeted as he ruffled your hair, not looking at him due to your eyes being closed.
"Hellooooo fatherrrrr" You played along , you smiled when he pressed a kiss to your head.
"I think y/n should head to bed" Cas said as you finally sat up, opening your eyes.
"It's like nine" You stated bringing your knees up to your chest on the men of letters chair.
"Doesn't matter, you're exhausted" Dean added as he popped the cap off a beer and sat down beside Sam, Cas sitting beside you.
"Just give me a sip of that with some meth and I'll be good to go" You reached your arm out to Dean, gesturing for his drink even if you knew he'd never give it to you.
