Continuation of They are your dad's (Part 1/3) Blah, blah.Please read that one before reading this one..blah, blah, blah. This imagine is based on the pic above. Bon appetite. Too lazy to explain more.
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Your POV
You sat on your bed, still in your pyjamas. It was twelve forty seven in the morning and you finally heard Sam start to go to bed. He usually stays up way later after your parents have gone to bed but I guess you're lucky. You waited fifteen more minutes after Sam shut his bedroom door and removed the already detached panel from the wall and unplugged the blue wire that connected to the security camera for the hallway outside all your rooms and grabbed your bag from under your bed, readying yourself to exit your room.
The camera footage was on display in Sam's, Dean and Cas's, and your room. So if you heard a noise at night you could see if it was an intruder. You didn't get much of those, it was mostly Crowley fucking around. You did the classic, pile pillows under your covers to make it look like you were still there. You even got skull and put a wig over it for extra effect. Chuckling to yourself at how beautifullly cliché this was you walked over to your door.
Your hand reached out and slowly turned the knob and opened the door with a squeak. If I could barely hear that, there is no way they could hear that in their rooms with the doors shut and most likely asleep.
It took a lot of planning, thinking, plotting, and experimenting to figure all of this out without getting caught. As you began to tip toe down the hallway you thanked the men of letters for making this a cement floor so no creaky boards.
You reached to the corner where the next camera would be and unplugged that one too. Replacing the brick back into the wall you scurried quickly behind a table as you heard a door open. Then another door open. What the fuck? Why did they all decide to have a goddamn family reunion in the hallway now?! If the lights were all on it would be a dead give away, you slid yourself underneath the table and listened to their conversation.
"Sam? I heard a noise and the camera in y/n's room is off and the one in the hallway"
"Deaaannn, why are you up?" Cas whined, the sound of more movement echoing throughout the bunker.
"C'mere, babe" Dean whispered as Cas made his way over to Dean with the shuffling of his socks loud enough for you to hear.
"I'll go into y/n's room to turn them back on" Sam whispered.
"No, you'll wake her up. You know how she is, wake her up once and she won't get back to sleep." Dean warned. All their voices in hushed whispers as Sam obeyed Dean's orders.
"We'll fix em' tomorrow. Let's go back to bed" Dean added, none of them even bothering to disagree as seconds passed, goodnights were exchanged and doors were shut. You had to wait another ten minutes before taking out yoir phone and texting your friends and girlfriend in the group chat you had saying that you were ready.
Ty was stealing his dad's car since he's the only one with driving experience in the group a side from you, but you only drove the precious baby once and that didn't end well. They were all fifteen except you, you were fourteen. Mel just turned fifteen so she's not that much older than you, couple months.
It was dead quiet as you shuffled out from underneath the table and bolted it to the bottom of the metal stairs that lead straight to the door. That door was gonna be difficult.
You took off your pyjamas and changed into a black t-shirt with a black and white kitty on it that said don't kill my vibe (present from Cas), a pair of black jean shorts, and an old pair of combat boots that were Dean's when he was a kid. They were old but still good. As you took two steps up the stair your shoes made to much noise against the metal, so you slipped them off and carried them until you got to the door at the top of the stairs. You put your shoes back on and turnes to face the security system Sam programmed himself. It was difficult but you knew Sam all too well.
The blue screen lead you to a menu where you could disable it, with a password. You punched in 'I'm not telling you the password, y/n" you smirked but started to panic when you realised what happened when you disabled the system. No, no, no, I'M FUCKING DEAD, HOW DID I NOT REMEMBER?! It would blast through the speaker that sat at your feet saying "Sam's Security System, disabled" You quickly enabled it since that didn't make noise when you enabled it, unplugged the speaker and then disabled it. The door unlatching and opening quietly without a creak or any noise at all.
You let out a breath that you have been holding in, in a sigh of relief as you gently shut the door behind you, not knowing that a certain someone was watching you from downstairs.
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DUN, DUN, DUUHHHHHHHHNNN!!! Who saw you??? ',:0
I HAVE CHANGED MY MIND AND WILL BE MAKING THIS A THREE PARTER, NEXT PART IS THE FINAL PART.
Bye my too good for this world readers, keep poppin' and lockin' like the bad ass you are. *is noticibly white*
×Effie
