Sam Winchester Imagine

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I changed my name

If you didn't know.

It used to be:

llwildfirell

Now it's:

mishxcollins

That means new book covers! Yay!

How do you like the new covers?

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The room was quiet, the only source of noise coming from the door squeaking open by Sam entering his room. "Sam? Oh thank God, are they here? Do I look good?" You fretted, Sam crossing the room and twining his hands with yours and looking into your eyes. He quickly looked at your changed outfit; dark washed skinny jeans, a beige slightly flowy satin tank top, and low wedges with the necklace and bracelet Sam had given to you on your one-year-anniversary. To calm you down, like he always did, Sam rubbed soothing circular motions on the back of your hand, speaking lowly into your ear. "You look amazing, I wouldn't let you leave this room but since we have guests..." He said huskily at the end, making your cheeks and ears turn red and shivers tingle down your spine.

For a moment, it was just you two; Sam holding your hands in his larger ones, your heads close, and your heartbeats aligned. And it was perfect enough to calm your jittery nerves and make you fall a little deeper in love. "They're here, come on," Sam spoke softly, tugging gently at your hands and leading you out, unclasping a hand to hold your left one steadily. He heard you take in a deep breath and let one out, squeezing his hand slightly to remind him that you were okay. No sooner than the door to the bedroom opener, the peaceful and intimidate atmosphere stilled and wisped away. Leading the way, you both made your way through the hallway, getting nearer and closer to Sam's requited family.

The faint words and sounds of laughter reached him and your ears, making a smile upturn Sam's lips. "...said "What do you mean Comic Con?"" Sam could definitely tell it was Charlie cracking the jokes, and Kevin pitching in some dorky ones as well. "Hey, hey! What do you call a snow—wait. Lemme restart a new one. Knock knock!" Sam snickered when they reached the doorway, you leaning into him and watching silently. "Come in." Cas said, tilting his head at Kevin. Dean laughed and clapped a hand on the Angels back, shaking his head. "No, no...Who is it?" Kevin smiled and then frowned. "Wait, I messed it up again—" Jo, the blonde in your eyes, pointed directly at the couple by the doorway. "They're back!" She said a little too loudly, scaring Kevin to take a step back behind Dean.

You nervously casted your gaze downwards, making your way across the room. "I have to finish up dinner—eep!" You timidly whispered before hands encircled behind you, lifting you up by your slim waist. You giggled and laughed. Sam kissed the back of your neck while you demanded light heartedly to be put down. "Sam, Sam! Ah, ok, ok! Stop it, p-put me down!" After another minute, Sam released his strong hold on you, everyone staring. You waved, your nerves dissipated for the time being. Charlie was the first to make a move, a smile steadily spreading across her face. "So cute!" She cried out before rushing over to embrace you in a tight and warm welcoming hug.

Sam smiled at Dean, his eyes flashing back to you for a second, watching as he gave a thumbs up, an arm slung around Castiel as he was talking to Benny. It always occurred to Sam that maybe they were in a relationship, but Dean would tell him if they were, so Sam never questioned their excessive staring and lingering touched and heart warming speeches. Maybe he did—a lot—but that was only because he thought they'd be..."cute" together. Like a relationship to balance out their depressing lives. Sam chuckled to himself and waved away the thoughts, but still smiling at how normal his brother seemed to be.

You were talking up a storm with Charlie, Kevin, and Jo just like you should; a normal person. Bobby and Ellen were standing back close together, watching them all and whispering to each other with smiles on their faces. Dean was with his friend, a longtime friend tucked underneath his arm to protect and shelter like they were precious—like a boyfriend. He was talking with Benny, laughing and nudging Cas slightly and whispering in his ear to help him get the point of a joke or pun. And Sam, Sam was watching his entire family together, gathering everything up to remember as a fond memory in the future. A memory to remind him that they—hunters and supernatural beings—could be human beings and not killers.

They were human beings.

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Everyone sat down together at the table the Winchesters sat up for the special occasion, laughing and scooting up their chairs to get closer to the table and be heard among their joyous chorus of laughs and jokes. For tonight...tonight was the night they were normal. Tonight was the night they could feel like they belonged somewhere, that they had somewhere. Tonight was to make them remember they had a family and they had a home. As their voices carried out over their usually lifeless bunker, now filled with life, it was a memory set in stone to make them happy. It was a memory to look back on and say, "We did it, we actually did it. This—this is our family. We have a family and a home." It was a reminder of what they had overcome and what they had waiting for them, to heal them and to nourish them with their love.

Tonight and forever, was the Winchester Family.

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Short and simple, but so meaningful.

I'm so sorry for making you wait forever for this part! I'm on my way to camp nowhere and I'll have no internet soon so I have to hurry this note.

Did you like the chapter? Would like a part three to it? And how are you all?

And don't forget: Treat you better is halfway done, so go and read if you can. Heh, I'm sorry if I'm annoying you with these things. Guess I should carry on then?

Well, to keep it short and simple, do any of you—yes YOU I know you're reading this—have any suggestions for me to do and dedicate to you?

Btw, chapters will kinda be sporadic, I have cross country till five and my lazy ass likes to take hour long showers and then eat and then rest for an hour before getting ready for bed. My life's so boring, but I will update as much as possible. Love you guys, bye <3

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